Chapter 1193

At the moment, he has only one idea in his heart, that is to ask Mo for mercy.

He wants to survive!

Although before he came to devour the kingdom of God, the emperor of tianniu gave him the order to die. If he didn't tell Mo Wentian to capture the tianniu clan alive, it would be death waiting for him.

But at the moment, he didn't have this idea at all.

What is the four elders of the tianniu clan? He doesn't want it anymore. At this moment, he just wants to survive.

"Old bastard, I want the emperor to let you go. Do you think you are qualified?"

Don't ask the sky and step out. Looking at Jiang Jinfeng's begging for mercy, the corners of his mouth raised and a evil smile spread instantly.

"Emperor, please let me go!"

"As long as you can spare my life, I will do whatever you want me to do!"

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, a complex light flashed in Jiang Jinfeng's eyes.

Immediately, he gritted his teeth and fell to his knees directly in front of Mo Wentian. He was as sincere as he could say.

"Boss, this old bastard just wants you to spare him. Such a person has a vicious mind and can't keep it!"

At this time, magic sky seemed to think of something, flashing a cold light in his eyes, and said in a deep voice.

"Old bastard, do you hear me? Magic heaven says it can't spare you!"

"What do you think the emperor will do with you?"

Hearing the speech, don't ask the radian raised by the corners of your mouth, which became more and more rich, but the voice was cold and abnormal.

In fact, Huan Tian didn't say, Mo Wentian didn't intend to release Jiang Jinfeng at all.

For the people of the tianniu clan, don't ask the sky, but there is no favor at all.

"Lord fantasy, please forgive me. As long as you forgive me, I'm willing to do whatever you want me to do!"

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Jiang Jinfeng looked at Huan Tian and hurriedly begged for mercy.

"Old bastard, don't talk so much nonsense!"

"First, put away your seal of longicorn and give it to the emperor!"

Suddenly, don't ask the sky. Looking at the thousands of feet of the seal of the longicorn in the void, a bright light rose in your eyes.

With a light cough, he drank coldly to Jiang Jinfeng.

"Yes, yes, as long as you don't kill me, I'll give you whatever you want!"

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Jiang Jinfeng didn't hesitate at all and quickly agreed.

At the next moment, Jiang Jinfeng's mind moved, and with a wave of his hand, the seal of the beetle in the void instantly narrowed.

However, after a few breaths, it had shrunk to the size of a slap in the palm of Jiang Jinfeng's hand.

Looking at the longicorn seal in the palm of his hand, Jiang Jinfeng's eyes flashed a complex light.

"Old man, can't bear it?"

Looking at Jiang Jinfeng's delay in giving the seal of the longicorn to Mo Wentian, Xiao Jiao's eyes suddenly became cold and drank coldly.

"No... no!"

"Emperor, this is the seal of tianniu. Please accept it!"

Xiao Jiao's voice came, and Jiang Jinfeng instantly came back to his senses. He quickly stretched out his hand and handed the seal of the longicorn to Mo Wentian.

Looking at Mo Wentian, his expression was extremely respectful, as if he was the disciple of the heaven devouring Kingdom at the moment.

"Spirit, open!"

Don't ask the sky to look at the bull seal, and don't immediately pick it up. Instead, with a cold drink, spread the spirit, and swept over the bull seal that day.

Although this Jiang Jinfeng's attitude towards him is extremely respectful now, don't ask the sky about Jiang Jinfeng, but you still don't believe him.

If this Jiang Jinfeng injects any terrible runes into the seal of the longicorn, it will definitely slander him.

But don't worry about the sky. There is nothing in the seal of the longicorn except the power of the spirit of Jiang Jinfeng.

"This old fellow, it seems that I overestimate him!"

Don't ask the sky, a flash of light flashed in your eyes, and a dark way in your heart.

Mo Wentian originally thought that Jiang Jinfeng was just asking for mercy on the surface. It must be not simple for him to hand over the seal of longicorn so happily.

Thought that Jiang Jinfeng would at least work on the seal of the longicorn, slander him, and then run away.

But Mo Wentian didn't expect that he overestimated Jiang Jinfeng.

As the four elders of the tianniu clan, the existence above ten thousand people and under one person, in the face of death, he can't care about anything.

Unexpectedly, he handed over the seal of longicorn that he desperately got, and he was so respectful to his enemy.

"Buzzing..."

The next moment, don't ask the sky what it seems to think of, his eyes slightly shrunk, stretched out his hand and instantly wiped it off the seal of longicorn.

With the wipe of Mo Wentian, the connection between the cow seal and Jiang Jinfeng disappeared in an instant that day.

Immediately, the seal of tianniu also instantly fell into Mo Wentian's hands.

"This..."

"This is the contact between the seal of longicorn and me..."

Feeling that the connection between the seal of longicorn and himself had disappeared, Jiang Jinfeng looked at Mo Wentian, and his eyes were full of impressiveness.

"What's so strange about this!"

"You give the seal to the boss, and the power of your spirit on the seal will naturally be erased!"

Looking at Jiang Jinfeng's startled appearance, Xiao Jiao gave a cold drink and said proudly.

"The power of the spirit is erased?"

"Is that what the Emperor just wiped out?"

Listening to Xiao Jiao's words, and associating with the wave of Mo Wentian just now, Jiang Jinfeng almost blurted out subconsciously.

You know, he is already a strong man in the middle of the half emperor, but his spirit has reached the level of 250 feet.

And don't ask the sky, this warrior in the later period of the heavenly king, unexpectedly wiped out his spiritual power at random.

This shows that the spirit of don't ask the sky has at least reached the level of the late emperor, and even comparable to the spirit of the peak of the emperor, 300 Zhang, or 350 Zhang.

On this thought, Jiang Jinfeng's heart unexpectedly raised a touch of happiness.

Mo Wentian's spirit is so terrible that he didn't fight with Mo Wentian. It's right to beg for mercy actively.

"Yes, it was the emperor who wiped it out!"

"Old bastard, your spirit is only 250 feet, which is too weak!"

And at this time, don't ask the step in the sky, and your face is full of coldness and arrogance.

Not to mention the spirit of the mid-term emperor, even if it is the power of the spirit of the late emperor, it is not difficult for him not to ask the sky to erase it.

"Emperor, your spirit..."

Although he had guessed that Mo Wentian did it, Jiang Jinfeng was still stunned after hearing Mo Wentian admit it.

For a long time, I came to my senses, looked at Mo Wentian, hesitated for a long time, and then said a few words.

"Old bastard, you talk a lot!"

"The seal of tianniu has been handed in, and it's time for you to go!"

The cold voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes made no secret of his killing intention.

At the same time, Mo Wentian's breath suddenly soared.