Chapter 2185

"Boss, where is this?"

"Boss, it seems to be entering the depths of the Youjing mountains!"

"There are many dangers in the secluded mountains. The boss seems to have subdued those monsters!"

"Brother Wentian doesn't know how many monsters he has killed, and other warriors don't know how many monsters he has killed!"

"Boss, the strength of their group is very good. They won't have anything in the secluded path mountains!"

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Xiao Jiao and others looked at Mo Wentian and they were walking towards the depths of the secluded mountains, and their eyes were full of awe.

However, looking at Mo Wentian, he felt relieved that nothing had happened.

At the moment, Mo Wentian and others are walking towards the depths of the secluded mountains.

And when Mo Wentian and others walked towards the depths of the secluded mountains.

Countless warriors have been fighting against monsters.

Among them, one group is mo Wentian, who is very familiar with it. This group is the group of the little Lord of Optimus.

In the eyes of the little Lord of the optima world, there is no limit to killing.

In front of him was a family of civet cats in the early days of becoming the emperor of heaven. In the eyes of the civet cat, the killing was extremely wanton.

His teammates are fighting with other civets.

Obviously, they are entangled by these civets.

"When I kill you, I will have some more opportunities to stay!"

The cold voice sounded, and a firm light flashed in the eyes of the little Lord of Qingtian world.

At the same time, the breath on the little Lord of the Optimus world is terrifying.

It seemed that he was very confident about killing the civet cat.

In fact, the strength of the little Lord of Optimus is still good.

What's more, he has secret people to help, and he has unique skills.

With his strength, it is not a problem to enter the top 50 in this competition for honor list.

"Kill all these civets quickly!"

"When these civets are killed, we can also kill other monsters!"

And at this time, the disciples in the group of Qingtian Shaozhu, Leng Sheng said.

With that, the disciple didn't hesitate at all. His figure flashed and disappeared directly in place.

When he reappeared, the disciple's figure had appeared in front of a civet cat.

Just as the disciple's figure appeared, the Zhang sized civet cat, with its sharp claws, grabbed directly at the disciple.

"Death!"

A word of death fell, and in the eyes of the disciple, the killing intention was boundless.

At the same time, the breath on the disciple rose rapidly.

"I can't kill less than you!"

Seeing that the disciples all shot, the little Lord of Qingtian world was not willing to be outdone at all, and shot directly at those disciples.

While the young master of optima world was killing civet cats in the big kill, Mo Wentian and others appeared in the depths of the Youjing mountains.

"Buzzing..."

And just when Mo Wentian and others just appeared, in the void, shadows also came down from the void.

These figures are not monsters in the secluded mountains, but groups of disciples.

The breath of these groups of disciples is not weak, and they have reached the realm of heavenly perfection, but these disciples look at Mo Wentian and others, but their eyes are full of killing intent.

Especially looking at Mo Wentian's eyes, they are full of killing intent.

"Don't ask the sky. The intentions of these people seem to be against us!"

The fat man looked at those groups of people, his eyes flashed a touch of light, subconsciously looked at Mo Wentian, and said in a deep voice.

"Several groups of people came together. Isn't this just to kill us?"

Don't ask the sky, but your face is indifferent. What's more, don't ask the sky, with a slight grin on the corner of your mouth, raising a touch of radian.

"To kill us?"

Listen to Mo Wentian's words, the fat man's eyes are full of awe.

"Want to kill us?"

"This..."

The Viscount on the side also raised a surprise in his eyes. Looking at Mo Wentian, he opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end, he didn't say anything.

"Isn't that obvious?"

"These people are coming for us. I think these people just want to join forces and kill us, so that their ranking will be higher!"

At the moment, yu'er stood up and looked at Mo Wentian and others, with a flash of light in his eyes and a cold voice.

At this moment, the breath on yu'er's body rose rapidly.

For these disciples, she doesn't have the slightest favor.

If these people dare to attack her, she will kill them without hesitation.

"Yu'er, although I don't like you, you're very smart, which makes my favor for you increase a little!"

Smell the words, don't ask the sky, step out and approach yu'er.

Looking at the rain, don't ask the sky, the corners of your mouth slightly, raise a radian.

"How much did you like me?"

"I don't need you to have a good impression on me, as long as you don't drag me back in this assessment!"

Listen to Mo Wentian's words, what even Yu Er doesn't know is that the corner of her mouth inadvertently raises a radian.

Not only that, her delicate pretty face was even more curved.

"Rest assured!"

"The longer you stay with Ben Di, you will find that Ben Di will bring you many surprises!"

Don't ask the sky. Looking at the rain, the radian raised by the corners of your mouth becomes more and more rich.

"Don't ask the sky, you..."

Hearing this, Yu Er's pretty face, which was already red, was now stained with a touch of rosy red.

I opened my mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end, I didn't say anything.

"Since you all know the purpose of our coming, we have nothing to hide!"

At this time, one of the five groups of 20 people came out.

They looked at Mo Wentian, and their eyes were even more murderous.

"Why did you come to kill us?"

The fat man twisted his silly meat, and a touch of pure light rose in his eyes. He couldn't help asking.

"Why did you come here to kill you?"

"This still needs to be asked?"

Looking at the fat man, the man's eyes were full of disdain.

"Your cultivation is just the perfect state of heaven. Compared with me, your strength is not stronger than me. Why do you think that you can come and kill us?"

Hearing the words, a touch of anger rose in the fat man's heart.

"You are right. My cultivation is only the realm of heavenly perfection, and our cultivation is the realm of heavenly perfection!"

"You let me kill you alone, I really don't have full confidence, but I don't believe that we can kill four of you if we are twenty!"

"What's more, among you, the cultivation of that boy is only in the early stage of heaven!"

"To solve him, no matter who we are, we can solve it by casually moving our fingers!"

Looking at the angry look on the fat man's face, a cold light flashed in his eyes, which was even more disdainful.

"It can be solved with a finger?"

"I want to see how good you are!"

"Who among you came out to fight against this emperor!"

Listen to this person's arrogant words, don't ask the eyes of heaven, flashed a cold light, cold voice way.

With Mo Wentian's words, the twenty people, including the one who stood up, couldn't help but step back.

His eyes were even more impressive.

This subconscious action has obviously been reflected. They don't want to fight Mo Wentian at all.

Don't ask about heaven's strength. They have all seen it. Don't ask about heaven's killing so many strong people.

Although don't ask the cultivation of heaven, only in the early stage of heaven, don't ask the strength of heaven, never measured by cultivation.

"It seems that you are just a group of ants!"

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