Mo Ziyu stepped forward at a very fast speed, followed by a beard with a broken copper-skinned iron bone, and then quickly escaped from the shelling area.

"Damn it!"

Mo Ziyu returned to his turret defense area.

I remembered the spear that suddenly died, and looked at the cheeks covered in blood and vomited blood from my mouth.

For a moment, he roared in grief and anger.

"ah!!!"

The long cry was heart-wrenching, and the anger rushed to the sky wildly.

But no matter how angry you are, it is useless.

The bearded like Alan Sid, and has lost its combat power.

Not only did he lack the strongest combat power to go on the road, but he also died of a spear.

The second one is gone, and it seems that the loss has been damaged.

Mo Ziyu suppressed his anger and struggled with his face.

A flash of inspiration.

He remembered that the pool could quickly recover the wounds, vitality, magic and physical strength of the warriors in the plane battlefield, and immediately raised his cheeks and retreated backwards.

At this moment, Romney and Carisi had already reached the top.

As soon as they left the wild area, they saw Mo Ziyu and the other two who were about to escape.

Romney shouted loudly, and a demonic mark was released just before Mo Ziyu left.

The demon scars fell from top to bottom again, but this time they no longer fell on the tip of the sword, but instead shot directly at Mo Ziyu and the cheeks.

The two of them ignored each other and walked straight forward.

"Bang!"

The demon scar hit the two figures, but a sound of hitting the ground sounded.
Chapter completed!