Chapter 1810 Overreaching

"You want to hit me?"

Mo Wentian laughed, these people thought he was easy to bully Mo Wentian? Thinking that his cultivation base is only in the mid-emperor stage, so you want to attack him?

But what these people didn't know was that what they encountered was not a soft persimmon, but a piece of hard iron, and it was also a piece of hot iron.

"Boss, let these twenty of them kill this kid here, let's leave quickly!"

"Really, I have a hunch that if we stay here all the time, our end will definitely not be good!"

At this moment, Toad looked at the man. On Toad's face at this moment, the slap mark was clearly visible. Covering his face, Toad said tentatively.

He is very clear about Mo Wentian's strength.

Not to mention him, even this boss is not Mo Wentian's opponent.

Moreover, he has a strong premonition in his heart, if these twenty people don't leave during the battle with Mo Wentian, then they will leave later, it will not be as easy as you.

Thinking like this, Toad's heart secretly became firm.

"You idiot!"

The man gave Toad a cold look.

The next moment, the man walked towards Mo Wentian.

The man is still waiting to see how twenty people will kill Mo Wentian, but the toad actually said that their fate will not be much better, which makes the man feel angry.

The sound of yelling rang out, and the aura on the man's body was extremely violent, and he punched again, directly hitting Toad's chest.

"puff……"

A mouthful of blood spurted out from Toad's mouth.

The vitality of the toad quickly disappeared.

Toad, fall!

"This toad really talks too much!"

"Death is finally quiet!"

The man looked at Toad indifferently, clapped his hands and said.

It looked like he didn't care about beheading the toad at all.

But at this moment, his scene fell into the eyes of other sea monsters, but it made other sea monsters flash a complicated look in their eyes.

"Boy, if you meet me, King He Yan, if you are to blame for this, you are unlucky!"

"This kid killed our compatriots, this kid deserves to die!"

"That's right, if he killed ten of our compatriots, he should pay for our compatriots!"

"In the mid-term of the emperor, we must solve this kid today!"

"Only by beheading this kid can we avenge our dead compatriots!"

...

A series of indifferent voices sounded.

Immediately, one after another figures approached Mo Wentian.

"kill me?"

The smile on Mo Wentian's face became more and more intense.

His physique has broken through in the sea of ​​darkness, and Mo Wentian also just wanted to see how far his strongest strength has reached, and also wanted to find some capable practitioners.

But now it seems that there is no need to look for it anymore, someone came up to die.

"This kid still dares to laugh. We are going to kill him, but he is still laughing. This simply doesn't take us seriously!"

"This kid is really too arrogant!"

"Kill this kid!"

"kill him!"

...

In the eyes of the twenty people, a fierce light suddenly rose.

"Boy, die!"

The next moment, among the twenty people, the man who was the leader had a fierce look in his eyes.

"Buzz..."

Immediately, it turned into a thousand-foot prawn whose whole body was incomparably fiery red.

Two pitch-black forks appeared in his hands, and hot flames rose from the pitch-black forks.

"kill!"

A word "kill" fell, and the man threw a fork, and it fell towards Mo Wentian.

"It seems that you don't cry until you see the coffin!"

"You can see the coffin before it's too late!"

Watching the fork fall, Mo Wentian's eyes were extremely calm.

At this moment, Mo Wentian didn't even have any dodge, just like that, standing there quietly, as if he was waiting for something.

"Brother Wentian..."

Looking at this scene, Tianhu frowned, and a hint of worry rose in his eyes.

The breath of this thousand-foot prawn is not weak, it has reached the level comparable to that of the late Tianzun, and with the two weird forks in his hand, his strength has reached the level of the late Tianzun.

"No problem!"

"It's only the middle stage of Tianzun, he wants to kill me, but he doesn't have the strength!"

Mo Wentian glanced at Tianhu, and the corner of his mouth raised an arc.

For the prawn in front of him, Mo Wentian really didn't pay attention to it.

This person is not Mo Wentian's opponent at all.

"court death!"

But at this moment, seeing that Mo Wentian didn't move at all, he thought that Mo Wentian was afraid, and the man's eyes were overjoyed.

Although this fork is not his strongest fork, it is almost 70% of his strength.

Under this knife, the man is confident that Mo Wentian, who is in the mid-emperor period, will surely die.

At this moment, the moment the man shot, the remaining nineteen figures did not step forward, but watched the man fall towards Mo Wentian with a fork.

"I see that the boy is dead. Mr. Xia's strength is not only that, the two forks in his hand are his natal artifact!"

"That's right, I think no matter how evil this kid is, he will die in the hands of Mr. Xia!"

"Master Xia has dealt with this kid, so we don't have to do anything!"

"Master Xia's strength is really too strong!"

"This kid is sure to die!"

...

And seeing Mo Wentian motionless in the void, the remaining nineteen people had a look of disdain in their eyes.

From their point of view, Mo Wentian was afraid, and Mo Wentian didn't dare to touch them, which made their hearts instantly full of confidence.

"Buzz!"

The next moment, in the void, above Mr. Xia's fork, the scorching power surged instantly.

"Clang!"

But at this moment, there was a sound of metal clashing, and just when the scorching fork was about to land on Mo Wentian's chest, Mo Wentian made a move.

Mo Wentian stretched out his hand directly, grabbing Mr. Xia's two forks directly.

The scorching power invaded Mo Wentian's palm, but at this moment, Mo Wentian's body lit up instantly.

Brilliant rays of light rose up one after another, and on top of those rays of light, there was a power that everyone was familiar with.

This is not any other power, this is the unique power of thunder and lightning in Tian Minghai.

"Ho Ho..."

At the same time, above Mo Wentian's body, the Nine Dragons Saint Body instantly formed a protective cover for Mo Wentian. The nine peerless divine dragons possessed an incomparably terrifying power.

"How can this be?"

Mr. Xia had an unbelievable expression on his face, looking at Mo Wentian, his heart was filled with shock.

If he hadn't experienced it himself, he would never have believed that Mo Wentian, who was only in the mid-emperor stage, would have been unable to catch the two peerless artifacts he was proud of with his bare hands.