Chapter 1085

"Boss..."

Xiao Jiao looked at Mo Wentian and opened his mouth. He wanted to say something, but in the end, he didn't say anything.

"Xiao Jiao, you killed Liu Zong, the Lord of Jin city. It's the best to give Jin city to you!"

"They have seen your strength. In Jincheng, Liu Zong, the city leader with the strongest cultivation, was killed by you. Among them, no one will be your opponent!"

"No one dares to fight you, so you should take advantage of this time and immediately let them surrender!"

Looking at Xiao Jiao's hesitant appearance, don't ask the way that the light in the sky's eyes flashed and spoke again.

"Xiao Jiao, the boss is right. You killed Liu Zong!"

"This Jincheng should be taken over by you!"

At this time, phantom sky's figure flashed, looking at Xiao Jiao, and said in a deep voice.

"Sooner or later, our kingdom of devouring gods will stand at the peak of ancient relics. In the future, we will have to accept more forces!"

"Xiao Jiao, come to Jincheng to practice your skills first. You can!"

Looking at Xiao Jiao still lying in his arms and refusing to come out, don't ask the sky to cough gently and say again.

"Good!"

"Boss, leave it to me!"

When Xiao Jiao heard Mo ask the sky, he said that the kingdom of devouring gods should stand on the peak of ancient relics, and a bright light instantly rose in his eyes.

The figure flashed directly from Mo Wentian's arms.

Looking at Mo Wentian, Xiao Jiao said confidently.

"Then don't wait, hurry up!".

It seemed that he was afraid that Xiao Jiao would repent.

Seeing that Xiao Jiao agreed to come down, don't ask the sky. The corner of his mouth was slightly raised, and he hurriedly opened his mouth to urge him.

"Boom..."

The next moment, Xiao Jiao's figure flashed, and he became a hundred feet dragon again, standing proudly in the void.

"All the disciples of Jincheng, listen to me!"

"Your city Lord, Liu Zong, has been killed by me!"

"The king now gives you a chance to surrender or die!"

Xiao Jiao's hundred Zhang dragon body circled in the void for several times. His golden eyes scanned the disciples in Jincheng and said coldly.

"Boss, where did I hear what Xiao Jiao said? It's so familiar!"

Listening to Xiao Jiao's words, Huan Tian stretched out his furry claws and scratched his head.

With wide round eyes, Mo asked the sky and said in a deep voice.

"Of course you've heard it. That's what I often say!"

Don't ask the sky. Looking at the magic sky, the corner of your mouth said slightly.

But in Jincheng at the moment, as Xiao Jiao said this, it suddenly exploded.

"What? The Dragon said that if we don't surrender, we will die?"

"No matter how strong the dragon is, it is just a monster. Does he still want to subdue Jincheng and be our master of Jincheng?"

"But if we don't surrender, who will be the opponent of this dragon in Jincheng?"

"It's better to live than die. I think I'd better surrender!"

……

In the Jin City, countless warriors, looking at the proud figure in the void, talked with different expressions.

Some martial artists are very dissatisfied in their hearts. Some martial artists are fighting to surrender or not, and some martial artists have surrendered when they think of Xiao Jiao's terrible strength.

"It's time to think about it when you breathe. If you don't surrender, you'll die!"

At this time, the cold voice of Xiao Jiao rang through the void again.

"This little Jiao, who has followed me for so long, has got my true story!"

Listen to Xiao Jiao's arrogant voice, don't ask the corners of the mouth, can't help but raise a radian.

"Little dragon, do you think we will submit to you just because of your cultivation?"

"We have 200000 disciples in Jincheng, but I don't believe you can kill all my 200000 disciples in Jincheng!"

Suddenly, just as Xiao Jiao was about to count his first breath, a figure stood out in the crowd.

Looking at Xiao Jiao, his eyes were full of disbelief, but deep in his eyes, there was a touch of fear!

"Elder martial brother Liu Fu, doesn't he want to surrender and fight the dragon?"

"Elder martial brother Liu Fu, this is simply looking for death. Even the city Lord Liu Zong died in the hands of the dragon. Elder martial brother Liu Fu has not reached the realm of heavenly perfection, and will he be the opponent of the dragon?"

"Elder martial brother Liu Fu's words mean that let all our disciples in Jincheng fight against the dragon!"

"Even a little power of the dragon is enough to kill you and me!"

"I'm still willing to surrender to the dragon!"

……

As Liu Fu stood up, countless disciples in Jincheng began to talk.

However, none of them stood up after all.

"Little bastard, it seems that you don't want to submit to the king?"

Looking at the figure who came from the station, a cold light rose in Xiao Jiao's eyes, a cold voice.

"Yes, I Liu Fu don't want to surrender to you!"

"Although your cultivation is stronger than me, and your strength is even stronger than me. I don't know how many times, but it's impossible to want me to submit to you!"

The cold voice came to his ears, and a light flashed in Liu Fu's eyes.

"If you don't surrender, you'll die!"

With a cold drink, Xiao Jiao's killing intention suddenly soared.

"Wait!"

At this moment, the voice of Mo Wentian came.

"Boss, if this boy doesn't surrender, won't he be killed?"

Hearing the words, Xiao Jiao's eyes were full of doubts. Looking at Mo Wentian, he said in a deep voice.

"Don't worry!"

Don't ask the sky, with a slight grin on the corner of your mouth and a indifferent way on your face.

"Boss..."

Xiao Jiao looked at Mo Wentian's indifferent expression, opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but when the words came to his mouth, he swallowed them.

"These disciples of Jincheng are willing to submit!"

"Why don't you want to surrender?"

But Mo Wentian stepped out and came directly to Liu Fu.

Looking at Liu Fu, the corners of his mouth raised a smile.

Originally, Liu Fu's cultivation like this, don't ask the sky, won't be in the eyes at all.

A disobedient King peak, kill it!

But listening to Liu Fu's words, looking at his courage to stand up despite his fear of himself, this courage attracted Mo Wentian's attention.

And thinking of accepting this Jincheng, there is no suitable person to take care of it. Mo Wentian's heart rises an idea.

"Actually..."

"In fact, like all the disciples in Jincheng, I am also afraid of the strength of this divine dragon!"

"It's not that I don't want to surrender, but I'm in Jincheng. If I surrender to the dragon, you certainly won't give us any training resources!"

"Without cultivation resources, our cultivation will not be improved, and there is no freedom. In this way, we might as well fight hard!"

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Liu Fu hesitated for a long time, flashing a firm look in his eyes, and then slowly opened his mouth.