Chapter 2200

"The demon pill is mine. Why should I hand it over?"

Looking at the man in front of him, don't ask the corners of his mouth slightly, raising a radian.

Like that, if you don't know, you think they are friends you haven't seen for years.

Don't ask the sky. It's just about walking towards the man and hugging him.

Mo Wentian is still somewhat familiar with the person who came to ask him to hand over the demon pill.

The eight people who came here were none other than those who participated in the examination of the competition for honor list like him.

Their accomplishments have reached the mid-term state of the God.

"Why?"

"Hahahaha..."

"Boy, with your cultivation, there is only the early days of Tianzun!"

"You can't beat us. If you don't hand over the demon pill, you'll be killed by us!"

Listen to Mo Wentian's words, the man who stood up laughed wildly.

Looking at Mo Wentian, he looked like a joke and couldn't stop.

"Such a question, it is estimated that only such a retarded boy can ask such a question!"

"Yes, this is simply funny. He also asked us why he should hand over the demon pill?"

"If he doesn't hand over the demon pill, do we have to rob it?"

"We asked him to hand over the demon pill, which has given him a chance!"

"Yes, if this boy doesn't want to hand over the demon pill, it's no wonder we!"

……

Looking at the man who stood up, he laughed wildly. The people who came with the man laughed wildly.

In their view, Mo Wentian's words are extremely ridiculous, and Mo Wentian's accomplishments are even more ridiculous.

They are confident that if they want to kill, don't ask the sky. It's easy.

Although many of them have seen Mo Wentian's strength, they don't believe that Mo Wentian can kill with the strength of eight of them.

"Really?"

"But look, the person who died today is not the emperor, but you!"

Listening to this discussion, don't ask the sky, and it's cold.

At this moment, the breath on Mo Wentian's body soared rapidly.

Looking at the eight people in front of you, don't ask heaven's eyes, the killing intention is boundless.

A terrible momentum spread from Mo Wentian.

"Hahahaha..."

"Boy, I'm afraid you're out of your mind?"

"It's us who die. If you don't see what cultivation you are and what cultivation we are, will the eight of us still die in your hands?"

"You look up to yourself too much!"

Don't ask heaven if it's OK. Don't ask heaven if it's OK. As soon as it's said, the eight people laughed more and more wantonly.

Looking at Mo Wentian is like looking at a joke. He can't stop anyway.

"Is this emperor proud of himself, or do you overestimate you? You can see it right away!"

The cold voice sounded. Don't ask the eyes of heaven, killing wantonly.

"Buzzing..."

The next moment, Mo Wentian's figure flashed and disappeared in place.

And at the moment when Mo Wentian's figure disappeared, in the hidden void, a figure frowned tightly.

This figure is none other than emperor yuan ran.

The appearance of these eight people was not arranged by emperor yuan ran, who had been secretly observing Mo Wentian.

He wants to see, don't ask the strength of heaven, what degree it has reached.

Emperor yuan ran knew that if Mo Wentian acted separately, someone would come to find fault, but he didn't expect that two teams would come to find fault together, which was somewhat unexpected to emperor yuan ran.

Looking at the eight people in front of him, emperor yuan ran wanted to stop it, but thinking of his identity, emperor yuan ran still hid.

"These people will suffer again!"

"It's really no wonder that boy wants to die by himself!"

With a gentle long breath, Yuan Ran's eyes flashed a helpless glance.

If these eight people rely on their own efforts to kill some monsters, it is not too difficult to stay in this assessment.

But these people actually want to find a shortcut. It's all about finding a shortcut. When this shortcut is found on Mo Wentian, it's death.

Even if it was him, he couldn't help these people at the moment. It can only be said that these people had bad luck.

Yuan ran the great emperor can only look at them and sympathize with them in the bottom of his heart.

At this moment, people who are also hiding in the void, in addition to emperor yuan ran, are also old people and old women.

The old man and the old woman have always followed Mo Wentian and have been secretly protecting Mo Wentian's safety.

If Mo Wentian has any irresistible danger, they will help Mo Wentian even if they are desperate.

"This boy is really full of thorns!"

"It's just that the cultivation of these people is too low!"

"If only some martial artists with higher cultivation would come!"

At this time, in the hidden void on the other side, a man completely shrouded in black robes looked at Mo Wentian, and his eyes were full of cold eyes.

This person is not someone else. He is full of evil spirit. This person is a person in the demon world.

He wants to observe Mo Wentian's every move, and then send the news of Mo Wentian back to the demon world.

It has to be said that it was a wise choice for the demon world to send this person to observe Mo Wentian's actions.

Even the old man, the old woman and the emperor yuan ran were unaware of this person's concealment.

"This boy had better be killed in the secluded path mountains!"

The next moment, it seemed that he remembered something. His eyes suddenly shrunk, and a sense of killing rose in his eyes.

At this moment, the man hung his hands on both sides, clenched his fists, and his joints squeaked.

And in the hidden void, they are all looking at Mo Wentian.

Mo Wentian's figure, when it reappears, has appeared in front of the eight figures.

"Do you want to come one by one, or together?"

Don't ask the sky and look at the eight people in front of you, saying coldly and arrogantly.

At this moment, don't ask the sky for the breath, which is incomparable.

"One by one, or together?"

"This boy is arrogant enough to say such arrogant words!"

"Yes, this boy is really arrogant. He just doesn't pay attention to us!"

"To solve such a small mole ant like him, we don't need to fight together. I'm enough alone!"

"That's no good. We are two teams, but we can't do it. You take the strength of the fisherman, and if you want to do it, we'll do it together!"

……

Listen to Mo Wentian's words. Some martial artists want to come forward and kill Mo Wentian.

But the next moment, thinking that they are two different groups, they can't kill Mo Wentian and share the spoils with others.

At this moment, they began to contradict.

This is why emperor yuan ran wanted to assess the cohesion.

At the moment, the cohesion of these eight people is zero.

Not only between their groups, but also among themselves, they all want to kill Mo Wentian and seize all the fourteen demon pills of the serpent clan.

If there is no accident, winning these fourteen snake demon pills is enough to stay in this assessment.

Thinking like this, figures and breath on the body quickly soared.

At this moment, their enemy is not Mo Wentian, but in addition to Mo Wentian, there are seven people.

They all looked at the people around them very vigilantly. Whether it was teammates or Mo Wentian, they all thought that anyone could shoot at them at any time.

"A plate of scattered sand, also want to kill the emperor?"

"If you want to kill the emperor, with your cultivation strength, you must at least understand what it means to gather firewood and make the fire high!"

Looking at the eight people who were extremely vigilant in front of him, Mo Wentian couldn't help shaking his head.

For these martial artists, don't ask the sky is really disdainful.