Chapter 773

Although the little tiger king's heart is extremely angry at the moment and wants to avenge the roaring moon wolf, he is not stupid. If he takes action at the moment, the demon Saint Han qingmo is still in Mo Wentian's hands.

Howling moon wolf is important, but Han qingmo is more important.

"Little tiger king, what's the hurry? Isn't the beauty you want here?"

Looking at the little tiger king, Mo Wentian's face was full of evil laughter.

"Han qingmo, come to the emperor's arms!"

Immediately, Mo Wentian snapped his fingers and gave a soft call, and a graceful posture appeared beside Mo Wentian. In the astonishment of the little tiger king, he sat in Mo Wentian's arms.

"Silently, you..."

"Don't ask heaven, what have you done to silence?"

The little tiger king looked at this scene, his eyes suddenly soared, his hands clenched into fists, and his joints creaked.

"What did you do?"

"Your speed is too slow. I'm a little bored, so I'll enslave this demon saint to my dog to play!"

Don't ask the sky with a smile on your face. It's harmless to humans and animals.

"What?"

"How dare you turn silence into your slave?"

The little tiger king's eyes suddenly froze, and his low voice was full of disbelief.

He is the saint of the demon family, and his favorite woman of the little tiger king, who has been refined into a slave by Mo Wentian?

This is simply the disgrace of his little tiger king, and the disgrace of his entire demon clan!

"Wang, let's kill this boy!"

"Yes, this boy is just the perfect state of the great throne. Let's kill him!"

Thunder leopard, whirlwind monkey's eyes are also wanton killing, deep voice.

It seemed as if he was about to do it.

Although Mo Wentian just killed Xiaoyue wolf with a punch, they believe that with Mo Wentian's cultivation, they can't beat them both.

"Step back!"

Don't ask the sky with angry eyes, and cold drink.

Don't ask the sky to blow the roaring moon wolf to death with one punch. Although the roaring moon wolf is the worst among the three monsters, even if the cultivation of thundering leopard and whirlwind monkey is only one step away from the emperor, it is still the realm of great heaven perfection.

The little tiger king didn't want to see the thundering leopard and the whirlwind monkey get hurt again.

"Yes, Wang!"

"Yes, Wang!"

Despite some reluctance, thunder leopard and whirlwind monkey answered respectfully, and then retreated behind the little tiger king.

"Don't ask the sky, I'll kill you, and then kill your whole Jiuyou family!"

The little tiger king looked at Mo and said angrily.

"Kill me?"

"I've heard such words countless times. Do you know what happens to the person who says he wants to kill me?"

Looking at the little tiger king, don't ask the sky with a indifferent face.

"What will happen?"

The little tiger king was slightly stunned and asked subconsciously.

"Death!"

Don't ask heaven's eyes, suddenly indifferent.

"Arrogant, his cultivation is only the perfect state of the great heaven. It must be just a coincidence that he was able to kill the roaring MOON WOLF just now. Wang is the strong emperor of heaven, and it's not easy to kill him!"

"This boy, who turned my demon Saint into a slave, must kill him!"

……

Behind the little tiger king, the fierce light in the eyes of thundering leopard and whirlwind monkey soared.

Don't ask the sky. It's too arrogant!

"Boy, your mouth is very powerful, but in front of Ben Tianjun, your mouth is useless!"

"Go to hell!"

In the eyes of the little tiger king, it was cold and terrible.

Mo Wentian's arrogance has completely angered him, especially watching Han Qing sit silently on Mo Wentian's legs and twist his waist. His clever and docile appearance made his killing intention soar in his heart.

In the demon clan, who doesn't know that Han qingmo is his little tiger king's woman, but now, Han qingmo is sitting on Mo Wentian's lap!

"Little sick cat, I'll let you know. I'm not only powerful!"

"War!"

Don't ask if there is a step in the sky, a war sound, clanking.

"Tiger down the mountain!"

With a cold drink, I saw a tiger standing hundreds of feet in the void, staring at Mo Wentian angrily, as if to swallow Mo Wentian alive.

In the next moment, the giant tiger in the void flashed and surged directly towards Mo Wentian.

Looking at the hundred Zhang fierce tiger in the void, don't ask the sky, and the corner of your mouth is slightly raised.

"Han qingmo, stop him!"

The next moment, Mo Wentian pushed Han qingmo, who was sitting on his lap, into the void.

Han qingmo has become a slave of Mo Wentian. Now she has only one idea in her heart, that is, she will do whatever Mo Wentian asks her to do. Even if she knows it is death, there will be no resistance at all.

"The power of extreme cold!"

Han qingmo flashed a cold light in her eyes, and with a gentle scold, the extremely cold Scepter appeared in her hand.

As soon as her Scepter came out, the cold in the void surged, as if to be frozen.

Looking at Han qingmo, the demon saint who suddenly came up in the void, everyone looked stunned in the Tiancheng hall.

"How did the demon Saint meet up?"

"Isn't the demon Saint looking for death?"

……

Startling cries rang out in the hall.

"Silently..."

"No..."

The little tiger king's action was extremely rapid. When he saw that the person coming up was Han qingmo, it was already late.

His body, which was 100 feet in size, hit Han qingmo directly.

"Bang..."

There is no doubt that Han qingmo is just the perfect state of the great heaven. How can he resist the little tiger king who lives in the state of the heavenly king.

The violent collision came from the void, and Han qingmo's body directly flew backwards out.

"Poof..."

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Han qingmo's mouth. Her face was instantly pale, and her vitality was rapidly dissipated.

"Silently..."

"Don't ask heaven, I'll kill you, kill you!"

The little tiger king looked at Han qingmo, who had died on the ground, and his killing intention was terrifying, and his roaring voice made people shudder.

"Kill me?"

"Little tiger king, you killed Han qingmo. You killed yourself. You blame me?"

Don't ask the sky. The corners of your mouth are full of sarcasm.

"Don't ask heaven. If it weren't for your silent refining of slaves, how could she attack me? Don't ask heaven. It's all your fault. The king wants to kill you for silent revenge!"

The little tiger king's eyes were scarlet at the moment.

"Tiger king magic fist!"

As the little tiger king shouted angrily, a scarlet fist appeared on his huge palm.

On the glove, the mysterious divine pattern flickered unceasingly, and looked from a distance, it was terrifying.

"Wang's holy mark gloves have come out. This boy will die without doubt!"

"Yes, Wang must be able to smash this boy with one punch!"

……

The thundering leopard and whirlwind Monkey not far away looked at the void, and their eyes could not hide their joy.

"Holy trace glove?"

Don't ask the sky. Looking at the little tiger king in the void, his eyes flickered with cold light.