Chapter 1247: Wind Sage's Request
"Lord Thunder is saying that as long as I defeat you, you will surrender to me?"
When Ming Mo heard this, he smiled slightly, he already understood the Thunder Emperor's thoughts.
"Yes, if you defeat me, I will lead the Thunder God Temple to surrender to you, of course, if you lose, let us go, I promise you to keep today's secret. ”
"Hehe, okay, although I can solve you at any time, and there are many ways to make you surrender, but I still want you to be convinced, and I agree to your request. ”
As he spoke, he smiled slightly, and his figure flashed, and he appeared in the formation, grabbing the Thunder Emperor's arm with his palm, and when he appeared again, he was already outside the formation.
Stretching out his hand, a golden ray of light came out of Ming Mo's fingers and merged into the body of the Thunder Emperor, who found that the golden chains in his body had actually dissipated, and at this time, that feeling of power returned. A powerful momentum erupted from the Thunder Emperor's body, breaking through the sky.
"Thank you, now we can start, rest assured, my Thunder Emperor will definitely mean what he says, as long as you defeat me, my Thunder God Temple will surrender. ”
With a long roar, the Thunder Emperor appeared a hundred meters away from Mingmo, and Mingmo was far away, and the people around him had already retreated ten thousand meters, leaving room for the two to fight.
"Slow down, Master Mingmo, I've also thought about it, since you have such ambition to subdue us and the Thunder God Temple, then your strength must be shocking, then it should be easy to deal with me and the Thunder Emperor, my request is that as long as you defeat me and join forces with the Thunder Emperor, I will lead the Wind God Temple to surrender to you!"
Just when Ming Mo and the Thunder Emperor were about to fight, the voice of the Wind Saint came coldly from below, making both Ming Mo and the Thunder Emperor stunned.
"Wind Hall Lord, are you sure this is what you're asking for?"
Hearing this, Ming Mo looked at Feng Sheng with a smile, no one knew what Ming Mo was thinking at this time.
"Yes, as long as you defeat us, I will surrender on behalf of the Wind God Temple. ”
Feng Sheng said with a serious face.
"Childe, don't agree, the two of them may not be able to win even if they join forces in the seventh order of the Nirvana Realm, don't fall for him, we have a way to make him surrender. ”
Behind Ming Mo, a voice sounded, and Ming Mo turned around and found that it was one of the ancestors of the Blood Tooth Demon Dog Clan, and there was no trace of blood.
"Don't worry, senior, I won't lose. ”
Hearing this, Ming Mo smiled slightly, gave everyone a reassuring look, and then looked at the Wind Sage below, and said, "In that case, I will give you this opportunity, I hope you will be the talker, otherwise, there will be no need for the Wind God Temple to exist." Although Mingmo's words were threatening, everyone knew that his words were not a joke.
"Don't worry, the lord of this hall is full of his word. ”
Feng Sheng replied coldly, a flash of sharpness flashing in his eyes. After listening to the Wind Sage's words, Ming Mo also brought the Wind Sage out of that formation and lifted the blockade.
"Thunder Emperor, I didn't expect to fight side by side with you one day, I'm very happy! ”
The Wind Saint looked at the Thunder Emperor and said with a smile on his face, but his tone was extremely serious.
Nodding, the Thunder Emperor didn't speak, although he disdained the Wind Sage's actions, but he also didn't want to lose to Ming Mo, and he didn't want to give away the Thunder God Temple, so even if he didn't disdain the Wind Sage's actions, he had to go all out.
The momentum on his body exploded, like a stormy wave, and in the purple light in the sky, a bronze spear appeared in the hand of the Thunder Emperor, the body of the spear was simple and unpretentious, but it carried a very strong might, constantly trembling, making a buzzing sound, like thunder.
A purple halo appeared, and above the simple seal carved runes on the body of the spear, a faint purple light flowed. Obviously, the grade of this weapon is extremely high, even surpassing that of a holy weapon.