Xiaojiao's strength is really terrifying!
Just the dragon power emanating from the little dragon had already made his heart tremble.
"Yi Ming, I have given you this opportunity a long time ago!"
"If you don't catch it, it's the emperor's fault!"
"Little Jiao, do it!"
At this moment, Mo Wentian looked at An's pretending to be relaxed and strange in the void, and raised an evil smile at the corner of his mouth.
"Okay, boss!"
As soon as Mo Wentian said this, Xiaojiao quickly agreed.
"The dragon swings its tail!"
Immediately, without any hesitation, Xiaojiao roared angrily and whipped the dragon's tail directly towards Yi Ming.
Xiaojiao's speed is extremely fast, probably a bit stronger than the average early stage Tianzun.
"Shenlong..."
He was mumbling to himself, Yi Ming's eyes were filled with shock.
The next moment, Yi Ming came to his senses and subconsciously wanted to retreat, but it was too late.
The dragon's tail whipped hard on his body.
"ah… "
Yi Ming's figure flew out directly.
"Pfft..."
A mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.
Suddenly, Yi Ming's face turned pale.
"Master Xiaojiao is so strong!"
"The strange sound is not even the enemy of Xiaojiao Hall!"
"It seems that our choice is correct. Fortunately, we did not choose to fight with the Emperor Wentian. Otherwise, Yi Ming's fate will be our fate!"
"Yi Ming is going to be in trouble today! But he deserves to be in trouble. Who asked him to break ground on 'Too Gui!'"
"Master Xiaojiao is really terrifying!"
…
Seeing Yi Ming's body flying backwards, the countless warriors with hidden powers took a breath of cold air.
The expressions on their faces were even more astonishing.
Especially those warriors who were originally more optimistic about Yi Ming, their faces turned pale at this moment.
"Brother Wentian, is this strange sound really so weak?"
Listening to these discussions, Tianhu's eyes flashed and he asked suspiciously.
"Is the sound weak?"
"This old bastard hasn't even used a single move yet!"
"Never underestimate anyone at any time!"
Mo Wentian's voice was extremely cold, and his expression was extremely serious.
Looking at Mo Wentian like this, Tianhu was slightly distracted.
A certain place in Tianhu's heart was beating violently at this moment, and a blush appeared on her pretty fair face.
“Never underestimate anyone at any time?”
"Brother Wentian, I remember!"
A flash of understanding flashed in Tianhu's eyes, and he nodded.
"But, Brother Wentian, can the little dragon kill this strange sound?"
But the next moment, Tianhu seemed to have remembered something. He looked at Mo Wentian with his eyes and said slightly confused.
"Behead?"
"Little Jiao's strength is naturally enough to kill Yi Ming, but this Yi Ming should not be underestimated. It is not that easy to kill him!"
Mo Wentian's eyes narrowed slightly, and an extremely cold light flashed in his eyes.
As the leader of a foreign race, Yiming is the strongest being among the foreign races, and there are witchcraft and strange beasts around, how can his methods be simple!
But Mo Wentian is also very confident about Xiaojiao. Xiaojiao will definitely have no problem killing this strange sound.
"Brother Wentian..."
Seeing Mo Wentian's confident look, Tianhu opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end nothing came out.
"How's it going, old bastard?"
"Are you still going against our boss?"
But at this moment, standing proudly in the void, Xiaojiao shouted with a cold and arrogant face.
"Little reptile, you think you are really my opponent!"
"You just slapped me when I wasn't paying attention!"
Looking at the little dragon, Yi Ming's eyes were full of terrifying murderous intent.
He said this, but at this moment, Yi Ming felt a sense of fear in his heart.
Just now it was just a blow from Xiaojiao's divine dragon's tail, but he had already suffered internal injuries.
His powerful body seemed like a piece of tissue paper in front of the little dragon, which was easily shattered by the little dragon.
"uh-huh… "
With a groan, a salty and sweet taste surged up again.
"Yeah?"
"Old bastard, if you talk too hard, I'll whip you until you give in!"
Listening to Yi Ming's words of not being outdone, the fighting spirit in Xiao Jiao's heart suddenly surged.
At the same time, the aura on Xiao Jiao's body surged again.
Immediately, without the slightest hesitation, Xiao Jiao's figure flashed, waving its dragon tail, and swiped towards Yi Ming again.
"not good!"
Seeing Xiaojiao's dragon tail drawing towards him again, a bad premonition arose in Yiming's heart.
He originally thought that his body was strong enough to fight against the little dragon, but unexpectedly, he was shattered by a casual blow.
"The only option is to bring out the witchcraft beast!"
"Little earthworm, I don't believe you can stop my witchcraft beast!"
A sinister look flashed in his eyes, Yi Ming said secretly in his heart.
"Witch Gu beast!"
"come out!"
The next moment, Yi Ming shouted angrily.
"Hoho..."
"Jiji..."
"Quack..."
"Jiejie..."
…
Immediately, a strange cry came.
Then, a colorful and strange monster appeared with wings, edges, and huge dragon claws.
Strange powers spread out from this monster beast's body in an instant.
"Boy, this witchcraft beast is extremely poisonous!"
"You can't be hurt by him, otherwise, even a strong person in the early stage of Tianzun will be seriously injured!"
Seeing the witchcraft beasts appear in the void, the voice of the old man Shenzhu sounded in Mo Wentian's mind.
"Is this witchcraft beast so terrifying?"
Listening to the words of the old man Shenzhu, Mo Wentian's eyes flickered with cold light.
In his heart, he was also worried about Xiao Jiao at this moment.
"This witchcraft beast is terrifying!"
"But you don't have to worry about little Jiao!"
"It's impossible for this witchcraft beast to hurt the little dragon!"
The old man Shenzhu pondered for a while, and then his rich voice came again.
"This witchcraft beast won't hurt the little dragon?"
"But Senior Shenzhu, didn't you say that witchcraft beasts can seriously injure even a strong person in the early stage of Tianzun, but Xiaojiao's cultivation level is only perfected by the Emperor?"
Hearing this, Mo Wentian was filled with doubts and asked subconsciously.
"Boy, you will naturally know some things when it's time for you to know them!"
"I tell you that this strange witchcraft beast will not hurt the little dragon, I just don't want you to worry more!"
The voice of the old man Shenzhu suddenly turned cold.
After saying that, the figure of the old man with divine beads disappeared into Wentian Pavilion.
"Senior Shenzhu, I, Mo Wentian, will get the answer to all the unknowns one day!"
A flash of light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes, and he said secretly in his heart.