Chapter 1330

"Boy, is this little black snake the ancestor of the black snake clan?"

Looking at the appearance of the ancestor of the Xuan snake clan who was so respectful to Mo Wentian, the eight people of the Borra clan looked at each other, and then the man who stood up asked with a surprised look on his face.

In fact, they can already confirm the identity of the little black snake in their hearts.

But when they looked at Mo Wentian's cultivation, they were still a little surprised. They didn't believe that a martial artist who was only a perfect king of heaven could make a strong man at the peak of the emperor so respectful.

Subconsciously blurted out, as if to get a different answer from Mo Wentian.

"Yes, Xiao Hei is the ancestor of the Xuan snake clan!"

"Eight bald donkeys, I think you know how to talk. You'd better get out of here!"

The cold voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes were full of coldness and pride.

The cultivation of these eight people in front of him is only the mid-term of the emperor, and the strongest cultivation is only the late stage of the emperor. Even if eight people go together, he will not be afraid to ask the sky.

What's more, now that Xiao Jiao's cultivation has broken through, and this little black snake is here, it's not difficult to kill these eight people.

"Elder, this little black snake is really the ancestor of the Xuan snake family, but his cultivation has reached the peak of the emperor!"

"The emperor's peak is right, but his breath is extremely weak. It seems that he should have experienced a big war just now!"

"Now the little black snake is so weak, which is a great good thing for us!"

"Take this opportunity to kill the little black snake. As long as you kill the little black snake, the rest are not our opponents at all!"

"As long as we kill them, the remaining cultivation resources are not all ours!"

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Get Mo Wentian's affirmative answer, eight people's eyes really flashed a striking look.

But the next moment, it seemed that they remembered something. They looked at Mo Wentian and others, but their eyes were cold.

At the same time, terrible anger spread from them.

You know, this Tianji mountain range is the largest mountain range left over from ancient times, and Xuan snake, white tiger and thunder leopard are the guardian monsters of this Tianji mountain range.

There are definitely a lot of cultivation resources left in their clan, and they are definitely not bad.

In front of them, although Mo Wentian was surrounded by the ancestor of the black snake, if they formed an eight sided array, they would not be afraid of the little black snake.

"Boy, you are so arrogant that you dare to let us go?"

"I'll make you regret what you just said!"

The next moment, the great elder of the Borneo stepped forward, looked at Mo Wentian, and said coldly.

In his eyes, the killing intention was terrible at the moment.

The breath on his body rose rapidly, and the scepter in his hand trembled at the moment.

"Regret what I said?"

"Bald donkey, do you know thousands of people who said this to the emperor, but do you know what their final fate is?"

Listening to the words of the Brahmo elder, don't ask the corners of heaven's mouth slightly, a wicked smile instantly spread, but the voice was extremely cold.

The eight people in front of me, the words of discussion just now, completely fell into Mo Wentian's ears.

They dared not to ask him about things. Even if these eight people wanted to leave now, he would not give them this opportunity.

What he hates most is the people who covet his things.

"What will happen?"

Hearing the words, the great elder of Brahman is almost a subconscious Tao.

"Death!"

A dead word came out of Mo Wentian's mouth.

A deep chill spread in an instant.

"Dead?"

"Boy, I see you dead!"

With an angry cry, the great elder of the Borra clan, holding a scepter, fell directly towards Mo Wentian.

It seems that he wants to smash Mo Wentian to pieces.

"Emperor!"

"Boss!"

At this time, two voices came in an instant, and then two figures flashed, and they were about to block Mo Wentian's face.

"Get back!"

"A small emperor is only in the late stage, and the emperor alone is enough!"

Looking at the small Jiao and the small black snake standing in front of him, Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly shrunk and said coldly.

Mo Wentian's cultivation has broken through the realm of the emperor's perfection. His combat power is now facing the realm of the late emperor, and he is not afraid at all.

"Boss..."

"Emperor..."

Smelling the words, Xiao Jiao and little black snake flashed a complex light in their eyes, opened their mouths, and wanted to say something, but in the end, they just looked at each other and didn't say anything.

Then, the figure flashed and answered the original position.

Where you are, there is only one person left, Mo Wentian.

Looking at the Borneo elder who came to him in a flash, Mo Wentian's eyes looked very indifferent.

It seemed that the great elder of the Borra had not been taken in the eyes at all.

"Boy, your mood is still good!"

"For the sake of your good mood, the elder gives you a chance to hand over all the resources in the three monster families you collected, and the elder will let you go!"

Looking at Mo Wentian's indifferent and incomparable appearance, a flash of light flashed in the eyes of the Brahmo elder.

The next moment, the mind slightly turned, looking at Mo Wentian, with a cold face.

Although Mo Wentian's cultivation is only the perfection of the king of heaven, the cultivation of the little black snake and the little Jiao around him are not weak.

If they want to seize those resources in the first World War, they must pay a price.

But if Mo Wentian can hand over the collected resources, they will naturally avoid a lot of trouble.

"This old fellow, the abacus is really good!"

Listening to the words of the Brahmo elder, Mo Wentian laughed.

No matter who, how the abacus can be hit, it is impossible to beat him. Don't ask the sky.

The great elder of the Borra nationality wants to seize the resources he has collected without any effort. When he doesn't ask whether heaven is useless?

"Old bald donkey, your scheming is still good, but the emperor hates people with deep scheming!"

"If you come today, don't go!"

The next moment, Mo Wentian's expression suddenly became cold, looking at the great elder of the Borneo, with a cold face.

As for handing over things, don't ask him what he has in his hand. He never handed them over.

These old bald donkeys, so persistent to ask him, then he won't ask the sky to help them.

"Don't go?"

"Hahahaha..."

"Boy, do you really want to fight with the elder?"

Listen to don't ask the sky, but the great elder of the Borra clan burst into laughter.

It was as if he had heard some funny joke at the moment.