Chapter 2153

"Opportunity?"

"Boy, what chance do you want to give us?"

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, eight figures stood up and looked at Mo Wentian, almost subconsciously asking.

"Give you a chance to submit to the emperor!"

The cold voice sounded, and a cold light rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.

"Hahahaha..."

"Boy, you want us to submit to you. It's a dream!"

"Yes, among the disciples of Optimus, there has never been a traitor, and we can't submit to you!"

"We are strong in the realm of heaven. If we surrender to you, where are our faces? Where are our faces in the heaven?"

"We can't surrender to you. Kill if you want!"

……

Listen to Mo Wentian's words, the eight disciples of qingtianjie laughed wildly.

It seemed that I couldn't stop after hearing something funny.

Although their bodies trembled a little, they were indeed unwilling to be outdone in their words.

Among them, no one is willing to submit, but one by one also moved out the righteousness of Optimus.

"Do not submit to the emperor?"

"It seems that you chose to die!"

Listen to the voices of discussion, and then look at the figures, with a firm face.

Don't ask the sky, suddenly cold.

Don't ask the breath on the sky, but it rises rapidly.

A terrible chill spread from Mo Wentian.

"Boss, if these people are killed directly, why talk nonsense with them!"

At this time, Xiao Jiao's figure flashed and fell in front of Mo Wentian.

Looking at Mo Wentian, Xiao Jiao said with a wary face.

"The strength of these people, they know better, accept it, it is still helpful for us to improve the strength of the devouring god world!"

"What's more, these people have a high status in Optimus. Taking them in will help us take them in the future!"

Mo Wentian looked at Xiao Jiao with a flash of light in his eyes and lowered his voice.

"Boss, will these eight people surrender?"

I don't know when the figure of magic sky also appeared beside Mo Wentian.

Looking at Mo Wentian, a touch of doubt rose in the magic eye, stretched out furry claws, scratched his head, and said in a deep voice.

"Surrender?"

"They can't choose not to surrender!"

"After all, nothing is more important than their lives!"

Don't ask the sky's eyes, the slightest ray of light passed by.

"Boss..."

Listening to Mo's words, Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian looked at each other, opened their mouths, and wanted to say something, but the heaviest thing was nothing.

"What a terrible chill! I feel that my body will be frozen by this chill!"

"The strength of this boy is too terrible!"

"If we fight with this boy, we are not his opponent at all!"

"It's not impossible to surrender to this boy. In fact, we follow the little Lord. The little Lord also regards us as his tools. Who to follow is not to follow. Besides, this boy is very good for his own people!"

"Yes, in the eyes of the young Lord, we are no different from tools. What's more, if we don't do the things he ordered, we won't have good fruit to eat!"

……

Feeling the terrible chill, the eight disciples of Optimus shook slightly in their hearts.

Among them, half of them are willing to submit to Mo Wentian.

But half of them are still hesitating.

Those who are unwilling to surrender have scruples about those who are unwilling to surrender.

Although Mo Wentian's strength is good, Mo Wentian's cultivation is really bad.

Compared with them, the early cultivation of the Heavenly Master is not as good as them.

If they submit to a warrior in the early days of the emperor, no matter who they are, they will laugh.

What's more, the Optimus realm is a good world in the celestial realm.

In their hearts, they are naturally unwilling to give up the good and follow the bad.

Thinking like this, they hesitated in their hearts.

"Boss, some of them have wavered?"

"I didn't expect them to shake so fast!"

Listening to this discussion, a light and deep voice flashed in Xiao Jiao's eyes.

"Their surrender is certain!"

"They just seem to be loyal to their little Lord and to their optima world, but that's just a representation!"

Don't ask the sky. Looking at these disciples of the Optimus realm, a cold light and a cold voice flashed in your eyes.

"Boy, don't dawdle!"

"The most important thing is to accept all these people!"

At this time, the voice of the old man of ancient books came.

"The emperor has no patience!"

"Give you three breaths to consider. If you don't surrender, you will die!"

Listening to the words of the old man in the ancient books, don't ask the sky without the slightest hesitation. Looking at these disciples in the heaven world, a cold light and a cold voice flashed in their eyes.

At this moment, the breath on Mo Wentian's body soared rapidly.

The terrible power spread from Mo Wentian.

Standing proudly in the void, Mo Wentian at the moment is like a supreme king. His strength and authority coexist. From a distance, it is extremely terrible.

"One breath!"

"Two breaths!"

……

The next moment, don't ask the sky without the slightest hesitation, and start to breathe.

As Mo Wentian began to breathe, the overwhelming pressure on Mo Wentian was shrouded in them.

"Poop..."

Eight figures, how can they bear the pressure of Mo Wentian? They just feel their legs soft and kneel down directly on the ground.

"It seems that you chose to die!"

"Heaven devouring sword!"

Looking at the eight people kneeling on the ground, but they haven't knelt down towards him, Mo Wentian's mind moved, and the heaven devouring sword appeared in Mo Wentian's hand.

On the heaven devouring sword, there were terrible sword intentions, which were extremely wanton.

At the beginning of the war, Mo Wentian didn't take out the artifact. These people are not Mo Wentian's opponents.

Now, Mo Wentian has an artifact in his hand, and they are more unlikely to be mo Wentian's opponents.

"Three..."

At the next moment, don't ask the number of days for three breaths, but don't ask the sky yet.

"I am willing to surrender, don't kill me, I am willing to surrender!"

"I am willing to surrender!"

"We are all willing to surrender, don't kill us!"

"We don't want to kill you at all, but the young master of Optimus world said that if we don't come to kill you, he will kill us if we go back!"

"Don't kill us, we are willing to surrender. In the future, no matter you let me do eyes, we are willing to listen to you!"

……

Before Mo Wentian finished speaking, figures knelt down towards Mo Wentian.

They looked extremely respectful.

"Surrender!"

"These disciples of the Optimus realm really surrendered!"

Looking at this scene, Xiao Jiao's face lit up with joy.

"You're not bad. Surrender to the emperor. The emperor is still good for his own people!"

"But subjecting to the emperor is not just verbal submission!"

Mo Wentian looked at the eight people who knelt down in front of him, and his eyes flashed a cold light and a cold voice.

"Not verbal surrender? How do we surrender?"

"Yes, how can it be regarded as submission?"

"Master, as long as you say what you want us to do, we will do it. We all listen to the master!"

"We all listen to the master!"

"Yes, we all listen to the master!"

……

As soon as Mo Wentian said this, the eight people looked at Mo Wentian and said respectfully.

These disciples of Optimus are so respectful, which is somewhat beyond Mo Wentian's expectation.

After all, he has accepted many people, but he has never been so respectful.

At this moment, don't ask the sky. In your heart, you have a good impression on these disciples of the Optimus world.