Chapter 1620

"Little earthworm, die!"

"Witchcraft and monsters, go!"

At this time, Yi Ming shouted angrily, and his hands quickly played countless Indian formulas towards the witchcraft and monsters.

And as he printed the secrets one by one, the witchcraft and monsters in the void unexpectedly opened their claws and grabbed at the small Jiao.

"Xiaojiao, be careful!"

Looking at this scene, don't ask the way with a cold light and a deep voice flashed in heaven's eyes.

Although the old man Shenzhu said that the Witch and insect beast could not be hurt, Mo Wentian's heart was still a little worried.

"Boss, don't worry!"

"This ugly disgusting thing will not be my opponent!"

The corner of Xiao Jiao's mouth was slightly grinned, and his face was full of confidence.

Unable to say why, Xiao Jiao had a premonition in his heart.

This witch monster is not his opponent at all. Although this witch monster looks terrible, Xiao Jiao doesn't have the slightest feeling of the strange smell emitted by the witch monster.

If it weren't for the appearance of the witchcraft beast in front of him, Xiaojiao Shenzhu wouldn't be aware of the existence of the monster.

"Old bastard, do you think you can resist me with this disgusting thing?"

At the next moment, Xiao Jiao looked extremely cold and arrogant. Looking at Yi Ming, he drank fiercely.

"Little earthworm, don't be arrogant!"

"I will let you know the end of your fight with me!"

"And ask the emperor of heaven, you should humiliate me so much. Today is your death!"

Yi Ming's eyes glanced at Xiao Jiao, and then looked at Mo Wentian. The light in his eyes was extremely dark.

The words were almost squeezed out of the teeth.

With that, Yi Ming's speed of printing the formula in his hand was several times faster.

And the witches and insects in the void rushed towards the small Jiao several times faster.

"It's a wonderful battle between the strong and the strong!"

"The witchcraft, strange beasts and strange sounds have all been summoned. Will Lord Xiao Jiao still be the opponent of this strange sound?"

"This strange sound has been completely angered by the emperor of heaven. I think it's amazing that strange sound won't let go of the emperor of heaven today!"

"If two tigers fight each other, they will die. I just don't know who died at last!"

"It's really hard to say, and the strength of Xiaojiao is also very strong!"

……

Watching the witches and insects pounce on the small Jiao, the countless martial artists couldn't help retreating several feet behind.

It seemed that they were afraid of being hurt by the witches and monsters.

At the moment, their eyes looked at the void without blinking, for fear of missing a wonderful moment.

"Well come!"

At the moment, Xiao Jiao's eyes suddenly shrunk as he watched the witchcraft and monsters rush towards him.

Immediately, without the slightest hesitation, the figure flashed, and the dragon tail directly greeted the witch bug beast.

"Bang..."

The next moment, a violent collision came from the void.

Only a colorful figure flew out upside down.

"Jiji..."

"Jie Jie..."

……

Strange cries came again.

Wu Gu's strange eyes looked at Xiao Jiao with a touch of deep fear.

As if the little Jiao in front of him was terrible.

"Poof..."

Suddenly, a mouthful of blood came out of the mouth from the strange sound several feet away.

The witch bug beast is originally a monster kept by Yiming. He is integrated with this witch bug beast. If the witch bug beast is injured, Yiming is naturally no better.

"Injured, unexpectedly injured, Yiming, he was injured!"

"Lord Xiao Jiao is really terrible. The witches and monsters of Yiming are not his opponents!"

"Yi Ming's Witchcraft and monsters are already his strongest means. They are not even the opponents of Lord Xiao Jiao. I think Yi Ming is going to be planted this time!"

"It's no wonder who makes him arrogant in front of the emperor of heaven. In this ancient land, who can arrogantly ask the emperor of heaven!"

"Yes, the animal owner who has been in charge of the ancient land for 100000 years is not the opponent of the emperor!"

……

Seeing a mouthful of blood gushing out of Yi Ming's mouth, those martial artists who hid their forces instantly burst into flames.

At the moment, they looked at Yiming and couldn't help feeling sorry.

If Yi Ming honestly accepts the proposal of asking the emperor, he may give him the last place. Why should he come to this battle.

Maybe his life will be lost in this battle!

"This... This is impossible!"

"If you collide with my witchcraft beast, how can you do nothing, but my witchcraft beast was injured!"

The next moment, Yi Ming wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and looked at the small Jiao in the void. Yi Ming's eyes were full of disbelief.

You should know that his witch bug beast is strong enough to reach the level of an artifact in the middle of the semi emperor level, but this level collides with Xiaojiao, but Xiaojiao has nothing to do.

And his witchcraft and monsters were seriously injured at the moment.

This makes Yi Ming's heart, how not surprised?

"Impossible things will happen!"

"Old bastard, didn't you say that your witchcraft and monsters are very powerful? Why aren't you my adult's opponent?"

"Hahahaha..."

"It seems that you are bragging, but before you boast, should you make a draft? This is in front of you hiding many races!"

Looking at Yi Ming's imposing appearance, Xiao Jiao stood proudly in the void above the figure, and said sarcastically.

It's OK that Xiao Jiao didn't say this. As soon as Xiao Jiao said this, Yi Ming's eyes swept towards the martial artist who hid his forces.

Those warriors, looking at him now, raised sarcastic smiles on their faces.

It seemed to satirize him!

"Zhizhi..."

Yiming's fist could not help but clench, and the joints of bones squeaked.

"Old bastard, very angry?"

Looking at Yi Ming's angry appearance, the evil smile raised by the corner of Xiao Jiao's mouth became more and more intense.

The witchcraft and monsters didn't hurt him, which made Xiao Jiao's heart full of confidence.

At this moment, Xiao Jiao looked at this strange sound, like looking at mole ants, and naturally became arrogant in his words.

"Little earthworm, you want to die!"

"I must kill you today!"

"I'll kill you!"

Hearing what Xiao Jiao said, Yi Ming was completely angry.

Once again, he quickly played a series of printing formulas on the witch bug beast, but this time, countless divine patterns on the witch bug beast lit up.

The strange breath shrouded the little Jiao.

"Boy, not good!"

"This strange cry is to suppress Xiao Jiao with the magic of witchcraft!"

Suddenly, the voice of old man Shenzhu rang out in Mo Wentian's mind.

"Want to suppress Xiao Jiao with the magic of witchcraft?"

"This old bastard, it seems that he can't wait to die!"

Smell speech, don't ask the eyes of the sky, rise a touch of terrible killing intention.

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