Chapter 1102： Doll, wait for your death!

Although it has long been known that Lin Momo is only five years old, Tian Wendong was a little surprised when he really saw it.

A five-year-old baby doll is already a mahayana cultivator, which is simply too much.

Recall what I was doing when I was five years old? Playing with mud or nibbling fingers? Tian Wendong dare not think about it.

Although he is ranked first in the list of the celestial princes, in the entire sanctuary, the talent is not much higher than him, but compared with Lin Momo, it is still like fireflies and Haoyue, the gap is too big.

"Yes, I am Lin Momo!"

Lin Momo nodded, his eyes fell on the ground with a pool of blood, and his expression became a little difficult to look at.

This is the sister of their women's cultivating alliance, which was actually beheaded by Tian Wendong and others.

"You killed my brother Tian Wenjie?"

That Tian Wendong asked again, but this time the tone was a bit cold.

"He killed the people of our nuns' union, and I killed him for granted." Lin Momo said slowly.

If Tian Wenjie hadn't killed many sisters of the Nunxi League, Lin Momo might have let him go, but unfortunately the other party was looking for death.

"Now I have also killed the men of your nun..."

"So you **** it too!"

Tian Wendong said nothing, Lin Momo stared at him with a pair of eyes.

"Hahaha, I'm not mistaken!"

The group of monks behind Tian Wendong burst into laughter when he heard Lin Momo's words.

"A little doll ranked tenth in the list of God's Pride, dare to talk to Dongge this way, little doll, do you know Dongge is ranked first!"

"Yeah, I really don't know how to write dead words!"

"Today this group of female monks can't run away. Wait for this little baby to be killed. Let's divide the other female monks."

The group of monks talked about it, and they were even splitting the spoils.

"Once you killed my younger brother, I should have killed you with thousands of swords. But you are so young, so you can walk through ten tricks in my hands and I will spare you!"

Tian Wendong looked at Lin Momo with interest and sneered.

In his view, Lin Momo could be killed with one move. The reason for this is ten tricks, only to give the other person a will to survive, so as to kill the other party and let the other party experience extreme despair, it is truly revenge for his brother.

"Ten strokes? Huh, can you take me one more talk!"

Hearing Tian Wendong's words, Lin Momo also sneered and said in a more domineering tone.

"His! I really don't know how to write dead words!"

Lin Momo's words also made the group of immortal practitioners behind Tian Wendong take a deep breath, revealing a deep playfulness in his eyes.

How dare you talk to Tian Wendong like this, is it because you are too young to be five years old!

"Big sister!"

Behind Lin Momo, the group of monks from the Union of Women all flashed anxiously in their eyes.

There was even a nun who secretly left to find Linger.

After all, they had also seen the strength of Ling'er before, killing tens of thousands of monsters with a knife, with Linger's assistance, maybe they could still live from Tian Wendong's hands.

But after listening, Linger shook his head directly, so that they didn't have to worry.

They were also somewhat helpless, and could only come here again by Lin Momo.

"Too arrogant, so arrogant!"

At this time, Tian Wendong was also angry.

No one has ever dared to speak to him like that, and he spoke more than he did.

He is the No. 1 in the list of God's arrogant sons. He has always been in a position of high dominance. When he pretends to be a little doll.

"Crazy is not arrogant, you will know by comparison. But if you have any last words, finish it earlier, otherwise you will have no chance!" Lin Momo said lightly again.

It seemed to her that it was only a matter of a moment to kill Tian Wendong. At that time, Tian Wendong had no chance to explain his last words.

hiss!

Mad, so crazy.

I've seen madness, never seen such a madness!

What the **** is this big kid!

The group of immortal cultivators behind Tian Wendong could not hold back anymore. If Lin Momo was not the tenth place in the list of the arrogant sons of the sky, they were much stronger than them, and they would have come up to do it.

"Brother Dong, this little doll is too arrogant, just kill it!"

The short monk walked to Tian Wendong and gritted his teeth.

He was afraid to listen to it, and he couldn't help but commit suicide.

"Okay, since you are looking for death, then I will fulfill you!"

Tian Wendong has already reached the limit, looking at Lin Momo, said viciously.

Originally he was coming to reveal it, but unexpectedly, the prestige was taken by Lin Momo.

Whoosh!

Na Tian Wendong's figure flashed and attacked Lin Momo.

At the same time, a spear suddenly appeared out of thin air in his hand, and as soon as the spear appeared, it shone with a strong light of Dao Yun.

"This is Dongge's famous holy thing, killing the fairy gun!"

Seeing Tian Wendong take out the spear, the short monk's eyes also showed light, excitedly said.

"I didn't expect Dong Ge to use such a powerful relic as soon as he came up. It seems that Dong Ge has made up his mind to kill the little doll directly!" The other monks nodded again and again.

They seldom see Tian Wendong using such treasures as the killing of the spear. After all, with Tian Wendong's strength, he can kill the ordinary monks and wave his hand.

"Little doll, you just wait to die!"

The group of monks looked at Lin Momo at this time, as if they were looking at a dead person, and their eyes were full of sneers.

Behind Lin Momo, the group of female monks held their breaths one by one, their faces dignified.

They can also feel the power of Tian Wendong's spear, as if they would devour them all.

"Flame Profound Sky Spikes!"

Then, I heard Tian Wendong shouting, and a strong coercion shrouded everyone, and at the same time, Ling Xian gun also inspired a lingering white mans.

At the front end of Baimang, it is like a burning flame, which is constantly sweeping, emitting a heart-rending high temperature.

As soon as the white mang appeared, he spurred Lin Momo at a very fast speed.

"Not good Big sister head!"

Lin Momo's group of female monks' faces suddenly changed.

The other party is too strong, they are all worried, can the big sister hold the head?

But at this time, Lin Momo was not in a hurry, his little hand turned, and a small sword appeared in his hand.

As soon as the little sword appeared, he dribbled around and flew into the air, knowing the wind.

Then, under the control of Lin Momo, he grew up to a length of three feet, turned into a Changhong, and greeted Tian Wendong to kill the fairy gun.

Click, jump!

Then, in the eyes of everyone, a crunch sound was heard. That extremely powerful killing spear was actually cut off from it.

"What, this... how is this possible!"

Seeing this scene, the group of monks behind Tian Wendong, all with a sneering look on their faces, instantly turned into a consternation and froze there.