The calm sound of the ink flute sounded.

"What!"

Taylon, Ailin and others were all shocked, and Ailin and others exclaimed in disbelief.

"If you will continue to fight your bigger enemy, you can kill me now, because we were indeed trapped and made a huge mistake."

But Mo Di's appearance was still calm.

He looked at Tyron and repeated: "If you are sure you will continue to take revenge, you can kill me now, and I will not fight back."

"Are you lying to me?"

"Do you think I will be deceived by your words?"

"Barulong Star Horn Fist!"

"boom!"

Taylon's face instantly became extremely ferocious, and amid the roar, his entire body disappeared instantly.

There seemed to be seven stars in the sky, shining strangely.

A terrifying force condensed into a dragon horn, and at the moment when Ailin and others had no time to stop it, it hit Mo Di's chest hard.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Mo Di's mouth like a fountain.

Mo Di's entire chest was completely sunk, and he flew backwards like a broken one.

"Uncle Mo Di..."

Ailin was stunned, but the magic element in his body was subconsciously gushing wildly.

"You...actually..."
Chapter completed!