Chapter 1084

"Lord, are you begging the dragon for mercy?"

"The cultivation of the dragon is a little worse than that of the city Lord. The city Lord even begged for mercy from a monster whose cultivation is not as good as his own, which really disgraced us in Jincheng!"

"Yes, the Lord of the city just fought twice and begged for mercy directly. Did his strength really depend on the medicine, as the Dragon said?"

"So in real combat, his strength is better than that of the dragon in the same realm, and he can't fight?"

"It's really disgraced my face in Jincheng!"

……

With the sound of Liu Zongna begging for mercy, the pot burst in Jincheng.

Countless warriors, looking at Liu Zong, the original admiration completely disappeared, replaced by a full face of disgust, disgust, and even shame.

"Don't kill you?"

"Aren't you so arrogant that you want to burn your grandpa and me?"

"Now want to beg for mercy?"

"Late!"

Listening to this discussion, a cold light flashed in Xiao Jiao's eyes.

Looking at Liu Zong, he looked contemptuous.

"The dragon is singing in the sky!"

"Death!"

The next moment, the cold voice sounded in the void.

"Ho ho..."

With the roar of Xiao Jiao, the vast dragon came out violently.

In front of the city master's mansion in Jincheng, countless martial artists, looking at the void, and those with higher cultivation, just relaxed their faces and turned pale again.

As for those martial artists with lower cultivation, they couldn't help crawling on the ground, and their bodies trembled.

"What a terrible god dragon! The power of this god dragon has gone beyond the realm of the king of heaven!"

"This pressure is so strong, it's terrible!"

"Jincheng seems to be changing its dynasty!"

"The Lord of the city is afraid to die in the hands of the dragon today!"

"You can't look down upon others!"

……

All the figures looked at the golden dragon body with hundreds of feet, and their eyes were full of astonishment.

At this moment, those martial artists who originally underestimated Xiaojiao secretly warned themselves that they should not underestimate anyone in the future.

Looking at the proud figure, the eyes of the disciples in Jincheng were full of awe.

"Ho ho..."

Roared a few times, and the next moment, I saw the figure with a hundred feet of gold flashing, and disappeared in situ.

When it appeared again, it had already appeared in front of Liu Zong.

"Little reptile, I beg for mercy so much that you won't let me go!"

"When I come back next time, I must burn you in pieces!"

Looking at the small Jiao close at hand, Liu Zong's eyes suddenly flashed.

In his hand, a rune with golden light appeared in his hand.

With a gloomy face, he stretched out his hand and wanted to crush the rune in his hand.

"Xiao Jiao, what he has in his hand is a talisman!"

"He wants to escape!"

At this time, Mo Wentian looked at this scene and seemed to find something. His eyes flashed cold, and he hurriedly told Xiao Jiao.

"In front of your grandpa Xiaojiao, do you still want to escape?"

"Late!"

Hearing the words, Xiao Jiao's eyes were terrifying, and his cold and arrogant voice sounded in the void.

The next moment, Xiao Jiao's figure flashed, and a billowing dragon power instantly spread, and billowing dragon power shrouded Liu Zong.

"Death!"

The cold sound sounded.

In the void, everyone could only see the golden Rune in Liu Zong's hand. Before it could be crushed, a dazzling golden light passed through his chest.

Immediately, I saw the small Jiao flashing a golden tail, like a sword, directly through Liu Zong's strong tendon flesh, through his chest.

"This..."

"How is this possible?"

Liu Zong's eyes were full of disbelief.

But his vitality is passing madly.

"Bang..."

In the next moment, Liu Zong's body, hundreds of feet in size, hit the ground hard and made a big pit of tens of feet.

Liu Zong, the perfect king of heaven, fell!

Xiao Jiao's speed was so fast that Liu Zong didn't even have time to escape.

"The heavenly king is perfect. It's too easy for me to kill now!"

Xiao Jiao looked at Liu Zong's lifeless body, and his eyes were full of contempt.

In fact, Mo Wentian used so many tricks, but he just wanted to show them in front of these disciples in Jincheng.

If he wants to solve Liu Zong quickly, it's just a move for the dragon to swing its tail!

"The Lord of the city is dead!"

"The Lord of the city died in the hands of the dragon!"

"This dragon is terrible!"

"The Lord of the city is dead, so who will be in charge of the city after that?"

……

The figures came back from the battle just now, and couldn't help sighing.

Xiao Jiao's terrible move, the Dragon wagging its tail, was deeply imprinted in the minds of countless people.

At this moment, looking at the hundred Zhang dragon body in the void, some disciples of Jincheng unexpectedly began to flee.

It seemed that he was afraid of Xiaojiao shooting at them.

"Buzzing..."

But at this time, Xiao Jiao's figure flashed, incarnated into a small snake again, and fell on Mo Wentian's shoulder.

"Boss, the task is completed!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Xiao Jiao's face couldn't hide a happy way.

"Boss... The Dragon fell on the boy's shoulder and called him boss?"

"The breath on this boy is only the mid-term realm of the king of heaven. Just a warrior in the mid-term realm of the king of heaven, the dragon of the perfect realm of the king of heaven, unexpectedly calls him the boss?"

"The Dragon seems to have a respectful attitude towards that boy. Who is this boy?"

"The dragon who can make the heavenly king perfect is respectful, this boy, it must be not simple!"

……

Looking at the small Jiao falling on Mo Wentian's shoulder, Jincheng was instantly boiling.

Even those martial artists who originally intended to escape stopped in the same place. Looking at this scene, their eyes were filled with astonishment.

"Xiao Jiao, not bad!"

Looking at Xiao Jiao, Mo Wentian's mouth was slightly raised.

"Boss, this Liu Zong has been killed by us. What are you going to do next?"

Suddenly, it seemed to think of something. A flash of light flashed in Xiao Jiao's eyes.

"What should I do?"

"Of course, it's Jincheng!"

The cold voice sounded, and a cold light rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.

"Accept Jincheng?"

"Boss, I'm not good at accepting this kind of thing. Leave it to you!"

Hearing this, Xiao Jiao's figure flashed, and unexpectedly slipped directly into Mo Wentian's arms, lying down, looking leisurely and complacent.

"Xiaojiao, it's always the first time!"

"Although you are not good at it now, you will be good at it after you accept it a few times!"

Mo Wentian looked at Xiao Jiao with a serious expression on his face.