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Chapter 245: Failure

On Earth.

Zilong and Mo Zhong were obviously struggling to fight. Mo Zhong reached out with his hands on his back, bowed and rushed forward, and his body was extremely fast, and he directly bullied Zilong to the front of him.

Zilong just made a move of a thorn in the flames. The flames passed through the afterimage of Mo Zhong. He was not anxious to stop. Mo Zhong reached out and looked forward. The two fingers of Zhongqi were already touching Zilong's chest. Zilong secretly shouted "It's not good, it's too late."

Hearing a loud noise, Zilong flew backwards with a stream of blue smoke, with blood on his chest hitting heavily on the rock behind, and knocking the rock out of a circle of cracks.

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

Mo Zhong was one-on-four, and Aga, who revealed his identity in the last battle, how could the other party feel breathing at all, and his figure flashed again and headed straight for Zilong.

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

In an instant, the ice layer protruded upwards, and countless ice cones intertwined and pierced out.

Mo Zhong raised his mouth slightly and looked to the right side with his eyes squinted. Chishui slowly walked up with a long horn knife in both hands, with anger in his eyes: "There is too much blood on your hands!"

Mo Zhongli fixed himself, put his hands behind his back, and said quietly: "Is that right...so what!"

"Kill you!" Chishui shouted angrily, and a knife had already been swung out. The sword light flashed, and an arc-shaped white light flew out from the sword, straight towards Mo Zhong.

Mo Zhong's feet did not move, he turned out his right palm and lifted his four fingers lightly. A thick magma erupted from the ground on the arc path, directly smashing the arc light, and a piece of steam instantly rose from the outer edge of the magma.

Immediately afterwards, Mo Zhong turned his body sideways, flipped his right wrist again, pointed it out, and hit it on the blade of the Dragon-horned Sword that had already advanced forward.

Chishui was startled and suddenly felt his left arm numb, and the Dragon-horned Knife had already escaped with the explosion.

Mo Zhong's body turned around, lowered his body and swept back, and hit Chishui's lower plate. At this moment, there was a whisper in the air: "The tail of the sky star!" It was Chang Yi who flew to kick Mo Zhong.

Mo Zhong hurriedly stopped his momentum, and he swept out his feet and rushed directly on the ground, ejected his body and flew backwards.

Chang Yi stood beside Chishui and whispered: "I'll help you!"

Chishui nodded and replied, "Be careful!"

There was no too much expression on Mo Zhong's face not far away and said coldly: "You know, in my eyes, there is no difference between men and women, only opponents, so I will kill you mercilessly!"

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

Mo Zhong said expressionlessly: "I'll talk about it after you fight!"

"I'll meet you! Fu Yi!" A blush passed by, it was Aga.

Mo Zhong probably knew that Aga's strength was so different from that of him, and he still had a little difference in his desire to face him. Seeing Aga's attack, he did not retreat but advanced, and faced Aga's offensive.

The red satin in Aga's hand had been waving her, just like a living thing, turning rapidly in the air, with a faint red light scattered at the head of the satin.

Mo Zhong poked out his right hand and pointed his satin body straight. Aga's arm trembled lightly, and the red satin twisted and pointed it at Mo Zhongdun's back heart. Mo Zhong's side of his body, and his left arm also stretched out, facing the satin head.

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

Mo Zhong suddenly felt that a thousand gold's force seemed to be injected into his left arm, and several cracks were made in his sleeve at this moment.

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

"It seems that I still underestimate you!" Mo Zhong said, "Your strength is above the level of cessation of cultivation. Could it be that you have obtained some opportunity on that planet?"

"Stop talking nonsense! Quiruo!" Aga hated the man in front of him.

Mo Zhongdun's indifference and cruelty made Aga remember it fresh, but Duan Xiu, who raised him to be a man, died in the hands of this man. The man's hands were covered with blood, and it was impossible for him to calm the anger in his heart without killing him.

I saw Aga holding flowers with her arms, and all the red satin was retracted onto her arms, then her palms were folded together, and a huge energy gathered between her palms.

Suddenly, Aga's palms slid up and down, and the palms flipped a few times.

At this moment, Mo Zhong also set off his posture, feeling the power between Aga's palms, his hands moved together, and a series of lava columns protruded from the ground. Just before the last lava column protruded, a red light flashed. Aga maintained his previous posture, had already passed by the last lava column, and his palms were pushing towards Mo Zhong.

Mo Zhong was shocked and hurriedly raised his palms to meet him, facing each other with four palms. The next moment, a roar suddenly sounded, and two figures, one black and one red, flew backwards at extremely fast speed on both sides of the fire.

A figure flashed out quickly and directly met Aga who flew backwards. The man held Gaya's shoulder with both hands, stopped the force of flying out, straightened Gaya, and asked with concern: "Gar, it doesn't matter!"

Aga looked closely and saw that the person was Xuanyuan, and said hurriedly: "Sir... Sir, no..." Before he finished speaking, he felt his throat sweet and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Xuanyuan hurriedly supported Aga, lowered her, let her sit on the ground, and said with heartache: "You have a good rest, let me meet this Mo Zhong!"

Mo Zhong on the other side directly broke three pine trees, and finally hit the mountain. He trembled and got up, with blood marks on the corners of his mouth and eyes. It can be seen that the collision just now was a big loss. Seeing Xuanyuan walking towards him, he turned his head and spat in blood, shouting loudly: "What, I finally plan to take action personally, Xuanyuan Daren!"

Xuanyuan ignored it and walked straight forward. Chang Yi and Chishui came to Xuanyuan Dun, one left and one right. Chang Yi said, "Sir, there is no need to talk about benevolence, righteousness and morality to such people. Let's go together and kill him first!"

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

When Xuanyuan and the other two saw it, they speeded up their pace and wanted to catch up with Mo Zhong. But Mo Zhong rushed halfway, suddenly stopped and slapped a large piece of bare mountain with one palm.

Boom!

With a loud bang, the mountain suddenly cracked, and then a large stream of lava seeped out from the crack at the bottom.

"Bang!"

This huge mountain actually flew up and flew directly to Aga, who was sitting on the ground to cultivate.

"Bastard!" Xuanyuan swears directly, but it is basically impossible to fly back and save Aga.

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

I saw a red fire lotus formed from Zilong's wrist, and rotated along his hand and moved upwards quickly along the gun body. It soon rushed to the point of the gun. The fire lotus suddenly flashed, several times larger, and the petals bloomed, aiming at the flying mountain and directly hit it.

"Boom!" After a loud bang, fire lights in the sky emerged from the smoke and dust. Countless fragments exploded in the air. Some tiny fragments directly turned into blue smoke. The slightly larger fragments turned into fireballs at this moment, scattered. 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 part did not stop in the air, but it still smashed it down.

Zilong's eyes were red, and he roared, and a mouthful of blood choked out of his mouth. He turned the steel gun in his hand and stabbed it upwards. The sound of metal and rock colliding burst out with Mars. In just a blink of an eye, the huge stone had already hit the ground...

Chishui and Chang Yi couldn't help but exclaim. 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 body, the tip of a steel gun was exposed, and the dragon stood up from below, sitting cross-legged behind him, maintaining a recuperating posture.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. At this time, Chang Yi resolutely discovered that a conical rock fragment directly pierced Zilong's lower abdomen. The sharp part in front was only an inch away from Aga. Blood gushed out of the wound and dripped continuously along the stone cone.

"Zilong!" Xuanyuan let out a roar.

Aga, who heard the roar, slowly opened his eyes and saw the scene in front of him. His beautiful eyes were filled with tears in an instant, and he stopped recuperating. He hurriedly stood up, cut off the stone cone with a hand knife, and held Zilong.

Zilong's face was a little pale, he forced a smile and said, "No...it's not a problem..."

Aga put him on the ground and said anxiously: "Don't talk! I'll heal you immediately!"

At this time, a roar sounded from afar, and Chang Yi and Chishui flew out one after another. Mo Zhong pressed his palm against Xuanyuan Dun's chest and laughed and said, "Die!"

Chapter completed!
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