Chapter 1753

"Run?"

"No... don't run, as long as you don't kill me, I won't run again!"

Looking at Xiao Jiao, Yu Yiliu's eyes raised a look of fear.

Yu Yiliu has made it clear that he is not an opponent at all.

Especially after his Youming cold knife had no effect on Xiaojiao, he actually understood that he was not Xiaojiao's opponent.

The reason why he has been fighting with Xiao Jiao is because of his face. Otherwise, he would have left long ago.

Whatever magic fruit? Without life, everything is in vain!

What's more, now I'm not the rest of my opponent at all. At this moment, I feel that life is extremely precious.

"No running?"

"Dog, you're really useless. I haven't used my unique skill yet, but I'm just pulling your tail. You're afraid of this. What else do you say is the man of Yu Tianjie? I think you're humiliating Yu Tianjie!"

"At least Yu Tianjie ranks among the top 500 in the celestial realm. It's a shame to have you and others!"

Looking at Yu Yiliu begging for mercy, Xiao Jiao's expression dimmed instantly.

The next moment, it seemed that he remembered something. Xiao Jiao looked at Yu Yiliu and said with a mocking face.

"Boss, Xiao Jiao doesn't seem to want to stop!"

At this moment, the magic sky not far away, the light in his eyes flashed, and his voice sank.

"Stop?"

"Xiao Jiao hasn't had enough of this war addiction. How can he stop?"

Listen to Huan Tian's words, don't ask the corners of heaven's mouth, can't help but raise a radian.

But Mo Wentian didn't stop it. Mo Wentian couldn't understand Xiao Jiao better.

It has been a while since there was a war, and Xiao Jiao's cultivation has broken through to the early days of Tianzun. Xiao Jiao, who hasn't been there for a long time, is full of war.

The rest of the class in front of him has just the right strength, which is very suitable for practicing for Xiao Jiao.

Facts have proved that Xiaojiao's strength is still very good.

Xiaojiao's strength has now reached a level that can be matched by the martial arts in the middle of the emperor.

"I won't run away, Lord Han long!"

"I won't run, and I can't run without you. I beg you to spare me, and I'll spare my dog's life. I'll repay you well in the future!"

Listening to Xiao Jiao's words, Yu Yiliu's expression suddenly changed.

Immediately, he hurriedly begged for mercy towards Xiao Jiao.

But deep in Yu's first-class eyes, there was a flash of complex eyes.

"You're begging for mercy now. Weren't you still very rigid just now?"

"Keep going, come on!"

The voice of Xiao Jiao was extremely cold.

"Lord Xiao Jiao..."

Hearing this, Yu Yiliu sat down on the ground, his eyes full of despair.

"The Dragon wags its tail!"

With a sharp drink, the small Jiao's 20000 Zhang dragon body hovered in the void for several weeks.

Then, the dragon tail, which was thousands of feet in size, directly pumped up towards Yu Yiliu.

"Ah..."

……

Screams echoed in the palace for a long time.

I saw the figure of Xiao Jiao, tail by tail, pulling towards Yu Yiliu.

"Yu Yiliu, this is too miserable. If you continue to be pumped like this, you must be pumped into meat mud!"

"If you offend someone you shouldn't offend, that's the end!"

"This cold dragon's fighting spirit is too strong, isn't it? The rest of the class are no longer human like, and even smoke?"

"This cold dragon, don't you think his breath is a little familiar? And his appearance, where do you seem to have seen him?"

"We'd better seize the magic fruit and don't offend that person!"

……

Listening to the screams, the eyes of figures in the palace couldn't bear to see the miserable rest that had been drawn.

At this moment, the hearts of these martial artists are even happy.

Fortunately, they are not as arrogant as Yu Yiliu. Otherwise, the end of Yu Yiliu is their end.

"Buzzing..."

I saw a figure whose clothes had been thinly broken, and blood gushed from his body. The whole clothes on his body had been stained with blood, and looked like a blood man from a distance.

A strong smell of blood spread from him.

The person in front of us is no other than the rest of us.

"Xiao Jiao, almost!"

And at this time, it seems to be thinking of something, don't ask the light in the eyes of the sky, the cold voice of the way.

Don't ask the sky for the rest of the stream, by default, let Xiao Jiao have a good time. In fact, don't ask the sky for another purpose.

That's the miserable end of the rest, a warning to the rest of the fighters.

"Boss..."

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Xiao Jiao still had some unfinished business, but he still flashed and came not far from Mo Wentian.

"Buzzing..."

The next moment, Xiao Jiao's figure flashed, and once again incarnated into a blue cold dragon, landing on the other shoulder of Mo Wentian.

"Xiao Jiao, leave the rest to the emperor!"

"Magic sky, pay attention to the birth of this magic fruit!"

Looking at Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian, don't ask the sky for a flash of pure light.

"OK, boss!"

"OK, boss!"

Smell speech, small Jiao and magic day, without the slightest hesitation, hurriedly agreed.

"The cold dragon doesn't care. The rest is left to the boy!"

"What will the boy do with the rest?"

"That cold dragon has drawn Yu Yiliu into such a shape. Do you expect this boy to treat Yu Yiliu well?"

"Yes, it's good to leave a life for the rest of the class!"

"Let's see what this boy will do with the rest!"

……

At this moment, the eyes of countless martial artists fell on Mo Wentian.

In their expressions, with some expectation, they seemed to be looking forward to asking Mo Tian how to deal with the rest of the current.

I can't tell why, just looking at that figure, I felt a powerful and incomparable pressure, suppressed towards them, and made their bodies tremble uncontrollably.

Among the nineteen people, except for the thin figure, the rest of the martial artists trembled.

"Cough..."

"Yu Yiliu, what do you think the emperor will do with you?"

At this time, don't ask the sky to take a step forward and approach Yu Yiliu.

The cold voice sounded, and a king like pressure instantly went towards the rest of the stream.

"Poof..."

As this pressure hit, the rest of his mouth was full of blood.

At this moment, Yu Yiliu's face was also extremely pale, and his breath was much weaker.

"Don't kill me!"

"Your adult has a lot, don't argue with me!"

"As long as you don't kill me and let me go back to Yu Tianjie, I will bring you infinite benefits!"

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Yu Yiliu came forward, grabbed Mo Wentian's trouser legs, and hurriedly begged for mercy.