875 Because your surname is Mo
Mo Zhiyu punched Mo Zhizhi in the face firmly, but Mo Zhizhi's feet were on the ground as if they were filled with lead, so that he didn't move at all, and even his face did not have the effect it should have. You must know that this punch of Mo Zhiyu is actually enough to blow the head of the ink period!
Mo Zhizhi glared at Mo Zhiyu, his eyes were cold, he suddenly reached out and grabbed Mo Zhiyu's arm with this punch, and then he punched back, hitting Mo Zhiyu's chest, knocking Mo Zhiyu upside down, and then spitting, spit out the acid water in his mouth, and sneered: "Now you are not qualified to talk to me!" ”
Mo Zhizhi fell to the ground heavily, smashing a big hole in the ground, he quickly got up, but the bones all over his body were rattling, and Mo Zhizhi's punch actually shook his whole body! As soon as he lowered his head, he saw a large piece of his chest concave, and when he lowered his head, a mouthful of blood came out of his throat directly from his chest, and he spit out "wow".
The molten blood, so dazzling, illuminated half of his countenance, making his expression finally a little more serious.
"That's good...... "Mo Zhiyu got up from the ground while spitting blood," ...... It's been a long time since I've hurt so badly. ”
Seeing that Mo Zhizhi was seriously injured like this or so easy, the corners of Mo Zhizhi's eyes twitched, and he roared angrily, rushing towards Mo Zhiyu, and was about to kick Mo Zhiyu with one kick.
But Mo Zhiyu looked so injured that he couldn't stand steadily, but he raised his hand and grabbed Mo Zhizhi's foot, dragged Mo Zhizhi in front of him, pulled him closer, and then punched Mo Zhizhi's chest, this punch directly recessed into Mo Zhizhi's chest, and returned this punch to him.
This punch did not knock the ink period out, but knocked the ink delirium to the ground, and then the ink delirium directly pressed the ink period to the ground and beat him wildly. Punch by punch, punch to the flesh. The power of these fists is not as heavy as the punch he had just now, but now, his fists contain the power of thunder and lightning, and the punitive power of the Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation can restrain all the evil demons in the world, so he can press the ink period to the ground and beat him wildly.
After being punched several times by Mo Zhizhi, he used his strength violently, overturned Mo Zhiyu again, and pressed him to the ground and beat him wildly. The two sides come and go, and they are just fighting with strength.
Originally, in such a scene, the two sides were supposed to have an extraordinary control contest over their own strength, but now the fight between the two people is like a fight between two hooligan ruffians, except for throwing fists, there is no skill at all.
"I'm going to kill you! Kill you! Mo Zhizhi roared like crazy, grabbed Mo Zhiyu's shoulder, and hit him in the stomach with a fierce beating, which made Mo Zhizhi snort a few times. Then Mo Zhi Delirium violently grabbed Mo Zhizhi's shoulder, raised his knee and kicked Mo Zhizhi's stomach, kicking Mo Zhiqi to vomit a large pool of resentment.
The period of ink hurriedly wanted to counterattack, holding down the knee that Mo Zhiyu raised again with one hand, and pulling Mo Zhiyu's arm with the other. And Mo Zhiyu took advantage of the situation to turn sideways, grabbed Mo Zhizhi's shoulder, and threw Mo Zhizhi directly away.
The two of them scuffled for so long, and finally separated at this moment. And now, both of them are unusually embarrassed, with injuries all over their bodies. The blood left on Mo Zhiyu's body had dried up, leaving a blood-red body, which looked shocking.
And the ink period is a hole with black smoke all over the body. However, a large amount of Yin Qi gathered towards his body again, filling his holes one by one, and his injuries quickly recovered, and he once again had to show a crazy smile: "This is my place, you can't beat me!" ”
"yes, I can't beat you, but who made those screams just now?" Mo Zhiyu smiled lightly.
"Foolish! I'll let you do it! "Ink Delirium was angry again, and he was about to attack Ink Delirium again, and this time, Ink Delirium clenched his fists, and the electric dragon came out from under his skin and wrapped around his fists.
Bang!
The dark sky suddenly exploded with a thunderclap, which shook the ink period that was about to be launched, and he looked up sharply, and saw that the sky was actually full of dark clouds, and the thunder dragon in the clouds was flipped. Of course, he recognized what this was, and couldn't help but exclaim: "Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation? ”
Yun Shi, who was originally suppressing her resentment in the distance, also changed her face, she looked at Mo Zhiyu and shouted: "Stop!" ”
But her voice was drowned out by the thunder of the next moment, and the surging thunder and lightning flashed in the sky, illuminating the faces of the people below.
"Looks like you know the goods." Mo Zhiyu looked at Mo Zhizhi with a faint expression, "Are you afraid?" ”
"Afraid of what?" Mo Zhizhi yelled, "I've come to this point, what else would I be afraid of?" My father is gone, my wife is gone, my family is gone, what would I be afraid of? I thank those Nine Heavenly Thunder Tribulations for not hacking you to death, so that I have the opportunity to take revenge on you! You selfish guy can't know how I'm feeling!
The old ancestor opened his eyes and gave me the power of revenge. If you die here, you can be regarded as fulfilling the filial piety of the descendants of the Mo family! Come to your senses! ”
Ink Period roared and rushed towards Ink Delirium again.
Boom Boom!
The thunder in the sky grew bigger and bigger, and it exploded on the ground and around the ink period. But the ink period was not afraid, and his footsteps did not stop for a moment, just braving the thunder and lightning in the sky to rush towards the ink delusion. If the lightning blows off his hands and feet, the Yin Qi will immediately restore his hands and feet, and if the lightning blows up half of his body, the Yin Qi will still repair him quickly. In this world full of yin energy, he is immortal, he is omnipotent, he is the real king!
"Die!" Mo Zhizhi finally rushed in front of Mo Zhiyu's body, and punched Mo Zhiyu's face, he wanted to smash this face that he hated all his life!
Rumble!
The earth-shattering thunder pillar fell at this moment, hitting the body of the ink period hard, causing the ink period with a resentful roar to let out a heart-rending roar. He pounced towards Mo Zhi's delusion, and his torso, which was blackened by thunder and lightning, forcibly broke through the barrier of the thunder pillar, and grabbed Mo Zhizhi fiercely, but this arm was broken at this moment, it was torn off by the thunder pillar alive, and the blood-red eyes of the ink period glared at the ink delirium through the thunder pillar, still so unwilling, so hateful.
"I said, if you want to kill me, use your own real strength, with the help of external forces, I look down on you." Mo Zhiyu said slowly, his face calm, and his eyes were also calm, "And I say this to you because your surname is Mo." ”
(End of chapter)