Chapter 971 Thunder Leopard, Mount?

"Ho Ho..."

With another low growl, the muscles on Lei Mingbao's body quickly bulged.

Seen from a distance, Lei Ming Leopard's body with a size of one hundred feet is covered with tendons.

"Boy, let you taste my thunder leopard body!"

Immediately, Lei Mingbao jumped directly towards Mo Wentian.

"Aww..."

"Ho Ho..."

...

At this moment, the other little leopards backed away quickly.

It seemed that they were afraid that the battle between Lei Mingbao and Mo Wentian would hurt them.

"Well done!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, the light suddenly shot up.

"The purple emperor's body!"

The next moment, Mo Wentian suddenly gave a cold shout, and at the same time, Mo Wentian's body instantly emitted a purple light.

The purple light instantly enveloped Mo Wentian, as if covering Mo Wentian's whole body with a protective shield.

"die!"

An indifferent voice sounded in the void.

With the Purple Emperor and Shenlongquan on his body, the current Mo Wentian's combat power is somewhat stronger than the Thunder Leopard in the early days of the Emperor.

"boom……"

"Aww..."

There was a mournful cry, and the thundering leopard flew upside down.

"Little Leopard, how are you?"

"The emperor said you are weak!"

In the void, Mo Wentian's eyes were unparalleled in coldness and arrogance, and a trace of murderous aura spread out from the depths of Mo Wentian's pupils.

"this……"

"This is impossible, you are only in the perfect state of Tianjun, how can your strength be stronger than mine!"

"And your physique, how could it be stronger than mine!"

...

Lei Mingbao looked at Mo Wentian, his eyes filled with disbelief.

But the fact is that, he was beaten down by Mo Wentian, and the injuries he suffered were indeed real.

"Little beast, I can only say that your knowledge is too short!"

"There is a class of people whose strength is not measured by their cultivation!"

The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth grinned slightly, his eyes were full of sneer.

"Isn't it measured by cultivation?"

He muttered to himself, Lei Mingbao's eyes were full of shock.

"What you want to know, the emperor has already told you, you can die!"

"Shenlong Fist!"

Mo Wentian looked at Lei Mingbao, his eyes suddenly turned cold.

With a cold shout, Mo Wentian punched again, directly hitting Lei Mingbao's chest.

"ah……"

"No……"

The next moment, a scream came.

I saw Mo Wentian's punch directly penetrated Lei Mingbao's chest, and in Mo Wentian's hand, he was holding something that was steaming and exuding a strong bloody smell.

That's nothing else, that's the heart of Thunder Leopard.

A punch directly hollowed out Lei Mingbao's heart, and the screams stopped abruptly, but Lei Mingbao's wide-open eyes were full of disbelief.

"Demon Pill!"

As if thinking of something, Mo Wentian's eyes lit up with an incomparably bright light.

The next moment, Mo Wentian stretched out his hand, and stretched it directly towards Lei Mingbao's dantian.

A moment later, a leopard-shaped demon pill, gleaming all over, appeared in Mo Wentian's hand.

"The power contained in Thunder Leopard's demon pill in the early days of the emperor should be pretty good!"

Muttering to himself, Mo Wentian's eyes were extremely bright.

"Aww..."

"Ho Ho..."

...

At this moment, the twenty or so small Thunder Leopards behind them moved quickly.

Those pairs of eyes stared at Mo Wentian, and the eyes were flickering fiercely.

"how?"

"Your king has already died in the hands of this emperor, you little bastards, do you still want to avenge him?"

Mo Wentian looked at the small thunder leopards in front of him, and said coldly.

"Ho Ho..."

"Aww..."

...

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, those little Thunder Leopards seemed to understand, and the light in their eyes shone more and more.

At this moment, none of these little thunder leopards retreated, and the aura of each of them soared.

It seemed that the next moment, he was going to attack Mo Wentian.

"A group of little bastards are so affectionate!"

"For the sake of your friendship, this emperor will accept you all and take them back to guard the city gates for this emperor!"

As if thinking of something, Mo Wentian's eyes flickered with coldness.

"This emperor gives you a chance, surrender to this emperor, or die!"

The next moment, Mo Wentian looked at the group of small thunder leopards in front of him, and said coldly.

Regarding this group of thundering leopards, Mo Wentian actually had the idea of ​​taking them back to guard the gate when he came in.

Seeing the group of Leiming Leopards backing away when they saw his power surging, but stepping forward when they saw him beheading the Leiming Leopards, Mo Wentian's heart became more and more firm.

In fact, Mo Wentian also thought about beheading this group of Thundering Leopards, but Mo Wentian thought about it, this group of Thundering Leopards is still underage, although their strength is only comparable to the realm of Tianjun now.

But if these twenty little Thunder Leopards grow up, as long as they are adults, their strength will be comparable to that of the emperor.

What's more, in addition to guarding the gate of the Heaven Devouring Kingdom, these thunder leopards are also very fast, and they are also good for use as mounts.

"Aww..."

"It's impossible for us to surrender!"

"You killed our king, we will not submit to you!"

"Ho Ho..."

...

At this moment, among the group of Thunder Leopards, the largest Thunder Leopard stood up, looked at Mo Wentian, and said with a fierce look on his face.

And the other Thunder Leopards didn't seem to have all the spiritual consciousness of a human being, and they didn't speak, but just roared at Mo Wentian.

It seemed to be expressing resistance to Mo Wentian's words.

"Not surrender?"

"Then die!"

Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly turned cold.

"Shenlong Fist!"

The next moment, Mo Wentian punched one of the small thunder leopards directly.

"Ho Ho..."

"Aww..."

There was a scream, and among the group of Thunder Leopards, a Thunder Leopard fell down, and Mo Wentian punched him in the chest, blasting out a hole the size of a bowl.

The strong smell of blood spread rapidly.

"Little animals, are you convinced?"

Mo Wentian looked at the little Thunder Leopard in front of him, and roared angrily.

"Humanity……"

"We are willing to surrender!"

"Ho Ho..."

...

The leader Lei Mingbao's eyes flashed, then he looked at Mo Wentian and said in a cold voice.

As soon as he said this, the other Thunder Leopards also lowered their heads instantly.

"That's good!"

Seeing these thundering leopards crawling towards him, the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth couldn't help but curl up.

"Let go of your minds, and let this emperor leave a soul mark!"

As if thinking of something, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed, and he said coldly.

Except for the Thunder Leopard that was beheaded just now, there are still nineteen Thunder Leopards left.