"Little earthworm, go to hell!"
"Witch and strange beasts, go!"
At this moment, Yi Ming roared angrily and quickly shot out countless seals towards the witchcraft beasts.
And as he played the seals one after another, the witch-gu beasts in the void actually opened their claws and grabbed at the little dragon.
"Little Jiao, be careful!"
Looking at this scene, a cold light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes and he said in a deep voice.
Although the old man of Shenzhu said that this witchcraft beast could not be harmed, Mo Wentian was still a little worried in his heart.
"Boss, don't worry!"
"This extremely ugly and disgusting thing is no match for me!"
The corner of Xiaojiao's mouth curled up slightly and he said confidently.
He couldn't explain why, but Xiaojiao had a premonition in his heart.
This witch-gu beast was no match for him at all. Although the witch-gu beast looked extremely terrifying, Xiao Jiao didn't feel the slightest bit of the strange aura emanating from the witch-gu beast.
If this witchcraft monster hadn't appeared in front of him, the Little Dragon God Pearl wouldn't even have noticed the existence of the monster.
"Old bastard, do you think you can compete with me by taking out this disgusting thing?"
The next moment, Xiaojiao's expression was extremely cold and arrogant. He looked at Yi Ming and shouted fiercely.
"Little earthworm, don't be arrogant!"
"I will let you know the outcome of your fight with me!"
"And I ask you, Lord Heavenly Emperor, why you humiliated me so much. Today is your day of death!"
Yi Ming's eyes glanced at Xiaojiao, and then looked at Mo Wentian, with an extremely sinister look in his eyes.
Those words were almost squeezed out from between the teeth.
After saying that, Yi Ming's hand shot out the seal several times faster.
The witchcraft beasts in the void rushed towards the little dragon several times faster.
"A strong showdown, what a wonderful battle!"
"This witchcraft and strange beasts have been summoned with strange sounds. Will Mr. Little Jiao still be the opponent of these strange sounds?"
"This Yi Ming has been completely angered by the Emperor Wentian. I think Wei Ming will not let the Emperor Wentian and the others go!"
"When two tigers fight, one of them will die, but I don't know who will die in the end!"
"It's hard to say, Master Xiaojiao is also very strong!"
…
Seeing the witchcraft beasts rushing toward the little dragon, the countless warriors couldn't help but step back a few feet.
It looked as if they were afraid that the witchcraft beast would hurt them.
At this moment, their eyes were staring into the void without blinking, for fear of missing some wonderful moment.
"Well done!"
At this moment, Xiaojiao's eyes suddenly shrank as he saw the witchcraft beast rushing towards him.
Immediately, without the slightest hesitation, the figure flashed, and the dragon tail directly faced the witchcraft beast.
"boom… "
The next moment, a violent collision sound came from the void.
I saw a colorful figure flying backwards.
"Jiji..."
"Jiejie..."
…
Strange screams came again.
The weird eyes of the witch-gu beast looked at the little dragon, with a hint of deep fear in its eyes.
It was as if the little dragon in front of him was very scary.
"Pfft..."
Suddenly, there was a strange sound a few feet away, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.
The witch-gu beast is originally a monster raised by Yi Ming. He and the witch-gu beast are one. If the witch-gu beast is injured, Yi Ming will naturally not be much better.
"Injured, actually injured, Yi Ming is injured!"
"Master Xiaojiao is really terrifying. Even the strange witchcraft and beasts are no match for him!"
"Yi Ming's witchcraft and strange beasts are already his most powerful method, and they are not even a match for Master Xiaojiao. I think Yi Ming is going to fail this time!"
"It's no one's fault. Who makes him arrogant in front of the Emperor of Heaven? Who in this ancient ruins can be arrogant in asking the Emperor of Heaven!"
"Yes, the beast master who has been in charge of the ancient ruins for 100,000 years is still no match for Emperor Wen Tian!"
…
Seeing a mouthful of blood spurting from Yi Ming's mouth, the warriors who were hiding their power exploded instantly.
At this moment, they looked at Yi Ming and couldn't help but sympathized with him.
If Yi Ming had honestly accepted Emperor Wentian's proposal, Emperor Wentian might have given him the last spot, so why would he come to this battle
This battle might cost him his life!
"This... this is impossible!"
"How could you be fine when you collided with my witchcraft beast, but my witchcraft beast was injured!"
The next moment, Yi Ming wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at the little dragon in the void. Yi Ming's eyes were full of disbelief.
You must know that his witchcraft beast is strong enough to compete with a mid-level half-grade emperor-level artifact, but when it collides with Xiaojiao at this level, Xiaojiao has nothing to do with it.
But his witchcraft beast was seriously injured at this moment.
How could Yiming not be surprised by this
"The impossible will definitely happen!"
"Old bastard, didn't you say that your witchcraft beast is very powerful? Why are you still not my opponent?"
"Ha ha ha ha… "
"It seems that you are bragging, but before you brag, shouldn't you make a draft? This is in front of many races with your hidden power!"
Looking at Yi Ming's shocked expression, Xiao Jiao's figure stood proudly in the void and said sarcastically.
It was better for Xiaojiao not to say these words. As soon as Xiaojiao said these words, his strange eyes swept towards the warrior who was hiding his power.
The group of warriors looked at him with sarcastic smiles on their faces.
That look seemed to be mocking him!
"Zhizhi..."
Yi Ming's fists couldn't help but clenched, and his joints creaked.
"Old bastard, are you angry?"
Seeing Yi Ming's angry look, the evil smile on Xiao Jiao's lips became even more intense.
None of the witchcraft beasts hurt him, which made Xiaojiao feel confident.
At this moment, Xiao Jiao looked at this strange sound as if looking at an ant, and naturally his words became arrogant.
"Little earthworm, you are seeking death!"
"I will definitely kill you today!"
"I am going to kill you!"
Listening to Xiaojiao's words, Yiming became completely angry.
He quickly hit the seals one after another on the witch-gu beast again, but this time, the countless divine marks on the witch-gu beast lit up.
A series of extremely weird auras shrouded the little dragon.
"Boy, that's not good!"
"This strange sound is an attempt to suppress the little dragon with witchcraft!"
Suddenly, the voice of the old man Shenzhu resounded in Mo Wentian's mind.
"Want to use witchcraft to suppress the little dragon?"
"This old bastard looks like he can't wait to die!"
Hearing this, a terrifying murderous intention rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.
At the same time, the aura on Mo Wentian's body increased rapidly.