Chapter 844

Mo Tong is really crazy.

One of his eyes was still bleeding, and the other was also red.

He was a strong man in ancient times, but now he has one eye crippled by Wu Zhi, which made him feel very humiliated.

"kill!"

The magic energy and the power of space are intertwined. Behind him, the black world is also constantly pouring energy into the magic pupil.

For a time, Mo Tong's aura reached a peak.

He stomped his feet on the ground, swung his magic ax, and slashed at Wu Zhi.

This blow contained almost all the power of the magic pupil, and the attack power was almost overwhelming.

The giant ax slashed down from the air, directly splitting that piece of heaven and earth into two sections, and a wide and deep ravine appeared in front of him.

It was a black hole in space split by the magic axe.

The attack of this ax reached a terrifying level.

"Grass!"

Wu Zhi was furious, this magic pupil was really desperate.

His figure flashed, and he flew back quickly. At this time, he didn't want to fight head-on with the opponent.

But he soon discovered that the blow from the magic pupil with the energy of his whole body locked the surrounding sky, and it was very difficult for him to escape.

"What a lunatic."

Wu Zhi cursed, and quickly activated the space crack killing plug-in, a mighty power of space emerged from the space world, and the invisible fluctuations rippling away towards the magic pupil, covering it within.

Mo Tong's attack was immediately slowed down, and Wu Zhi took advantage of this gap to quickly spread out and escape.

What the magic ax locks is a void, which contains a powerful space field. Even if he activates the teleportation plug-in, it will be difficult for him to rush out of the opponent's attack range in a short time. Instead, he might as well fly out.

The space split did not limit the duration of the magic pupil, and the huge magic ax continued to chop at Wu Zhi.

Wherever it passes, everything will be turned into dust.

"Block me!"

Wu Zhi's figure flickered, and four phantom clones emerged from his body, rushing towards Mo Tong as if suicidal, attacking Mo Tong frantically.

Demon Tong's expression was ferocious, almost burning his own soul, and he slapped a palm with one hand, enveloping the four clones in it.

However, with this attack, the huge ax in his hand sank suddenly, and the attack line was deflected by a line, causing Wu Zhi's body to loosen.

Wu Zhi's eyes brightened, "What a great opportunity!"

He quickly drove to the extreme speed, turned into a gust of wind, and fled away into the distance.

But at this time, the giant ax had already arrived.

All this is a long story, but in fact it is just a matter of a blink of an eye.

As the magic ax approached, Wu Zhi felt a terrifying pressure.

He had escaped to the edge of the magic axe's attack, and used various means to affect the opponent's attack. Even so, the power of the magic ax was still extremely powerful.

This is the power of artifacts.

Originally, the magic pupil could only expel [-]-[-]% of the power of the artifact, but at this time, regardless of the consequences, even burning the soul, the power of the magic ax suddenly reached [-]%, even if Wu Zhi's strength has been greatly improved, he dare not Easy to block.

"Fight!"

At this time, Wu Zhi had no choice but to grit his teeth, the space world in his body boiled, and the image of blood veins appeared behind him, all the energy penetrated into the long knife, and he rushed towards the giant axe.

At the same time, the plug-in of continuous chopping was activated, and he was afraid that this knife alone would not be able to block Fang Fang's attack.

In his other hand, there was a flying knife secretly clasped. Whenever there was a chance, he would shoot it immediately, destroying the other eye of Mo Tong.

Rumble.

There was a violent explosion, the sky and the earth turned pale, the earth trembled and the mountains shook, the violent energy directly sent Wu Zhi flying, and blood spurted out of his mouth continuously.

After ten consecutive slash attacks, he finally blocked the opponent's attack, but your aftermath still caused Wu Zhi to suffer a lot of damage.

"Ha ha!"

The magic pupil laughed wildly, with an incomparably ferocious expression, and a haughty posture, holding a huge magic ax with one hand, looking down on the whole world.

"Laugh, laugh as much as you want!"

Blood spewed out of Wu Zhi's mouth continuously, he kept sneering in his heart, his eyes flashed with coldness, then he shook his hand and shot out the throwing knife in his hand.

A ray of light flashed, and instantly arrived in front of the magic pupil.

At this time, the state of the magic pupil is very bad, because the burning of the soul has raised his strength to a terrifying level, and his perception of the surroundings is very keen.

Seeing that the flying knife started to shoot towards his other eye, a cold chill suddenly emanated from Mo Tong's body, and that eye was extremely bright, staring at the flying knife.

At a certain moment, a fierce black light burned from his eyes, burning the flying knife that was shot, and instantly melted a large part of the flying knife.

However, the speed of the flying knife was too fast. When most of the flying knife was melted, the remaining half still shot into Mo Tong's eyes.

"what!"

Mo Tong screamed terribly, and both eyes were bleeding out at the same time.

In a pair of his eyes, there is a throwing knife stuck in each, which looks very hideous.

At this time, the magic pupil became completely crazy, swinging the magic ax and slashing around frantically, splitting black cracks in the surrounding space.

Wu Zhi stretched out his body skills and kept dodging. Under the effect of automatic drinking medicine, most of his injuries have healed in this moment.

"Motong, eat me with a knife."

Wu Zhi yelled loudly beside Mo Tong, and upon hearing the sound, Mo Tong suddenly turned around and swung a huge ax to strike at Wu Zhi.

But Wu Zhi had already flown to the other side, and suddenly swung the long knife in his hand at Mo Tong.

The light of the knife flickered, Motong sensed the danger, and quickly swung the giant ax to block it. Even so, the long knife still drew a long cut on his body.

"it's here."

Wu Zhi yelled again, and Mo Tong was completely insane now, and attacked upon hearing Wu Zhi's voice, but Wu Zhi had already rushed to the other side, launching a fatal attack on him.

Slashed out with a knife, the magic pupil was scarred by the blow, and there were countless wounds of various sizes.

The severe pain finally made him sober, and Wu Zhi could no longer trick him.

However, he was injured too badly, even if Wu Zhi didn't use any tricks, he could still beat him to the point where he couldn't fight back, adding more injuries to the wounds.

"Wu Zhi, I have written down this grudge, sooner or later I will make you pay the price!"

Mo Tong yelled resentfully, as if he was cursing, he didn't dare to fight Wu Zhi any longer, unfolded his movement skills, dragged his broken body, and quickly fled outwards.

At this time, cutting the weeds will be uprooted, Wu Zhi will not allow him to escape, he shakes his hand and shoots a throwing knife, but now Motong is extremely awake, and he has long been prepared for Wu Zhi's throwing knife, so he dodges in a flash .

Wu Zhi had no choice but to use his movements to chase after him.

"Motong, today is your death day next year."

Wu Zhi shouted loudly, Zixuan's movements were incomparably mysterious, with the Bingfenghanlie knife in his hand, he chased after Motong.

(End of this chapter)

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