on the earth.

Zilong and Mo Zhong were obviously having a hard time fighting each other. Mo Zhong was seen reaching out with his hands behind his back, bending forward and rushing forward. He was very fast and directly bullied Zilong in front of him.

Zilong had just struck out with the Flame Sting, and the flames shone through the afterimage of Mo Zhongdao. He stopped in a hurry. Mo Zhong stretched out his hand, and his two index fingers were already touching Zilong's chest. Zilong secretly screamed, "It's bad."

It's too late.

Hearing a loud noise, Zilong flew backwards with a stream of green smoke, his chest was stained with blood, and he hit the rock behind him hard, causing a circle of cracks in the rock.

Xuanyuan shouted: "Zilong!" and hurriedly flew forward.

Mo Zhong was one against four, and Yajia, who revealed his identity before the battle, how could he not allow the other party to take a breath, and then dodged again and went straight towards Zilong.

Suddenly, a layer of ice quickly spread to Mo Zhongdun's path. Mo Zhong was stunned and hurriedly jumped back.

In an instant, the ice layer protruded upward, and countless ice picks stabbed out of each other.

The corner of Mo Zhong's mouth curled up slightly, and he squinted to the right. Chishui, holding the dragon horn knife in both hands, slowly walked forward, with anger in his eyes: "There is too much blood on your hands!"

Mo Zhong stood still, put his hands behind his back, and said quietly: "Really...so what!"

"Kill you!" Chishui shouted angrily. He had already swung out his knife. The light of the knife flashed past, and an arc-shaped white light flew out from the knife body and cut straight towards Mo Zhong.

Without moving his feet, Mo Zhong turned out his right palm and lifted it lightly with four fingers. A thick stream of magma erupted from the ground along the path of the arc, directly smashing the arc into pieces. A sheet of steam instantly rose from the periphery of the magma.

Immediately afterwards, Mo Zhong turned sideways, flipped his right wrist again, and pointed out his index finger, just right on the blade of the dragon horn knife swung by Chishui who had already rushed forward.

Chishui was startled and suddenly felt numbness in his left arm. The Dragon Horn Knife had already escaped from his hand amidst the explosion.

Mo Zhong turned around, lowered his body and swept back, directly hitting Chishui's lower body. At this moment, a voice sounded in the air: "Tail of the Star Comet!" It was Chang Yi who flew up and kicked Mo Zhong.

Mo Zhong hurriedly stopped his attack and kicked the ground with his sweeping kick. His body was ejected and flew backwards.

Chang Yi stood next to Chishui and said softly: "I'm here to help you!"

Chishui nodded and replied: "Be careful!"

Mo Zhong, who was not far away, did not have much expression on his face and said coldly: "You know, in my eyes there is no distinction between men and women, only opponents, so I will kill you without mercy!"

Chang Yi sneered and said: "Stop talking nonsense! With such a formation, do you think you still have a chance of winning?"

Mo Zhong said expressionlessly: "We'll talk about it after the fight!"

"I'm here to meet you! Fu Yi!" A blush flashed across her face, it was Yajia.

Mo Zhong probably knew that Yajia's strength was vastly different from his own, and there was still some gap between him and himself. Seeing Yajia's attack, he advanced instead of retreating, and met Yajia's offensive.

The red satin in Yajia's hand has been waved by her, turning rapidly in the air like a living thing, with a faint red light emitting from the end of the satin.

Mo Zhong stretched out his right hand and pointed directly at the satin body. Yajia's arm shook slightly, and the red satin twisted and pointed at Mo Zhong's back. Mo Zhong stretched out his left arm on one side of his body and touched the head of the satin.

At this moment, the red satin suddenly stopped, and then slid down lightly like a natural fall. Mo Zhong was startled, and a powerful aura pressed down from top to bottom.

Mo Zhong suddenly felt as if a thousand pieces of gold had been injected into his left arm, and several cracks were drawn on his sleeves at this moment.

Mo Zhong was shocked and hurriedly withdrew his left arm. A line of bright red blood still slowly dripped down the fingertips of his left hand.

"It seems that I still underestimated you!" Mo Zhong said, "Your strength is already above Duanxiu. Could it be that you got some opportunities on that planet?"

"Stop talking nonsense! Come on!" Yaga hated the man in front of her.

Mo Zhongdun's indifference and cruelty were still fresh in Yajia's memory, but Duan Xiu, who had raised him, died in the hands of this man. This man's hands were covered in blood, and it was impossible to calm down the anger in his heart without killing him.

I saw Yaga holding flowers with both arms, and all the red satin was retracted to her arms, and then she put her palms together, and a huge energy gathered between her palms.

Suddenly, Yajia's palms slid up and down, and his palms turned several times.

At this moment, Mo Zhong also took up his stance. Feeling the power in Yajia's palm, he moved his hands together, and a series of lava pillars protruded from the ground. Just before the last lava pillar protruded, a red light flashed, and Yajia maintained his posture just now.

With his posture, he had already passed the last lava column, and pushed out towards Mo Zhong with both palms.

Mo Zhong was taken aback, and hurriedly raised his palms to greet him, with four palms facing each other. The next moment, there was a roar, and two figures, one black and one red, flew out at extremely fast speeds on both sides of the fire.

A figure quickly flashed out and directly met Yajia, who was flying backwards. This person dragged Jiaya's shoulders with both hands, stopped the flying force, helped Jiaya upright, and asked with concern: "Jia'er

, don’t worry about it!”

Yajia took a closer look and saw that this person was Xuanyuan, and said hurriedly: "Sir...Sir, no..." Before he finished speaking, he felt a sweet sensation in his throat, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Xuanyuan hurriedly supported Yajia, lowered her, let her sit on the ground, and said heartbrokenly: "You should have a good rest, let me come and deal with this Mozhong!"

Mo Zhong on the other side directly broke three pine trees, and finally hit the mountain. He got up tremblingly. There were blood marks on the corners of his mouth and eyes. It could be seen that he suffered a big loss in the confrontation just now. When he saw Xuanyuan

He was walking towards him, turned around, spit out a mouthful of blood, and shouted loudly: "Why, I finally plan to take action myself, Mr. Xuanyuan!"

Xuanyuan ignored him and walked forward. Chang Yi and Chishui came to Xuanyuan Dun on the left and right. Chang Yi said: "Sir, there is no need to talk about benevolence, justice and morality with this kind of person. Let's go together and kill him first.

!”

Xuanyuan did not answer, obviously acquiescing to Chang Yi's suggestion. Of course, Mo Zhong also heard what Chang Yi said, sneered, and flew towards the mountain.

Xuanyuan and the others took a look and quickened their pace, trying to catch up with Mo Zhong. Unexpectedly, Mo Zhong rushed halfway, suddenly stopped, and took a photo of a large piece of bare mountain.

Boom!

There was a loud noise, and the mountain suddenly cracked, and then a large stream of lava seeped out from the gap at the bottom.

"Bang!"

This huge mountain actually flew up and flew directly towards Yajia who was sitting on the ground recuperating.

"Asshole!" Xuanyuan swore directly, but it was basically impossible to fly back to save Yajia.

At the critical moment, a figure flew into the air, directly met the flying mountain, and shouted: "Red Flame Red Lotus!" It was Zilong who was injured by Mo Zhong just now.

I saw a red fire lotus forming from Zilong's wrist. It rotated along his hand and moved rapidly upward along the gun body. It soon rushed to the tip of the gun. The fire lotus suddenly flashed and became bigger.

Several times, the petals bloomed, aiming at the flying mountain and hitting it directly.

"Boom!" After a loud noise, flames all over the sky emerged from the smoke, and countless fragments exploded in the air. Some small fragments directly turned into dots of smoke, and the slightly larger fragments also turned into fireballs at this moment.

It scattered in all directions. But the size of the mountain was too large. Zilong's Red Flame Red Lotus only shattered two-thirds of the huge mountain. The remaining parts did not stop in the air and were smashed down.

Zilong's eyes turned red, he roared, choked out a mouthful of blood, turned the steel gun in his hand and thrust it straight upwards, the sound of metal colliding with rock erupted together with sparks, and in the blink of an eye, a huge stone

It has hit the ground...

Chishui and Chang Yi couldn't help but exclaimed. The three of them almost held their breath. The smoke and dust on the ground were blown away by a gust of wind. Above the rock mass, the tip of a steel gun was exposed, and Zilong stood straight below.

Sitting cross-legged behind him was Yaga, who was recuperating.

Everyone let out a long sigh of relief. At this moment, Chang Yi resolutely discovered that a cone-shaped rock fragment directly penetrated Zilong's lower abdomen. The sharp part in front was only an inch away from Yajia. Blood gushed out from the wound and flowed along the stone.

The cone keeps dripping.

"Zilong!" Xuanyuan let out a startled roar.

After hearing the roar, Yaga slowly opened his eyes and saw the scene in front of him. His beautiful eyes were instantly filled with tears. He could not continue to nurse himself back to health. He stood up in a hurry and cut off the stone awl with a hand knife.

The dragon holds on.

Zilong's face was a little pale, and he forced out a smile and said: "No...it doesn't matter..."

Yaga put him on the ground and said anxiously: "Don't talk! I will heal your injuries right away!"

At this time, there was a roar in the distance, and Chang Yi and Chishui flew out one after another. Mo Zhong put a palm on Xuanyuan Dun's chest and laughed: "Die!"


Chapter completed!