"Mo Zhitao, I hope you can escape this disaster. I can't help you now." The man in black turned around and walked towards the darkness with helpless face. He wanted to find a place to heal his wounds and regulate his breathing.

If Mo Zhitao is killed, he will avenge Mo Zhitao, and his health is getting worse and worse now. He does not have three years to survive. I wonder if he can find someone suitable for practicing Yin and Yang techniques?

Alas, is this God's will? Is it God's will to destroy our Yin-Yang Gate? The man in black ran towards the darkness while thinking in frustration. When the fourth-level killer appeared just now, he also asked for reinforcements from their organization. It is estimated that a killer would come here and he would leave quickly.

When Mo Zhitao heard the man in black call, he immediately ran towards the darkness. He was familiar with these places, and he knew where to escape easily.

But although Mo Zhitao has martial arts that can compete with the third-level martial arts, he is still second-level. He cannot use light skills, and the man in black has not taught him martial arts.

When Mo Zhitao escaped two streets, two level three killers had surrounded him one after another. "Mo Zhitao, you can surrender, you can't escape." The killer said coldly.

"Hmph, don't think you are very powerful. It's not that easy for you to kill me." Mo Zhitao looked behind secretly, and the man in black did not come.

My sister, why don’t these two killers give one more to deal with seniors in black? One is very good to deal with himself and the other one, they don’t talk about morality at all.

Suddenly, Mo Zhitao pointed to the killer who was attacked by the man in black behind and shouted: "Senior, are you here? Hurry up, kill him, I will deal with the person behind." After that, Mo Zhitao turned around and looked at the killer who had assassinated him before.

The killer in front was secretly surprised when he heard Mo Zhitao say this. He was sneak attacked by the man in black just now and almost died. If he attacked the man in black now, he might not have such good luck.

Thinking of this, the killer in front immediately hid in front of him. He said it was a sudden moment, and then Mo Zhitao immediately turned around and ran towards the alley on the right.

"Damn, how do you believe him?" The killer behind cursed the killer in front of him angrily.

"I, I thought what he said was true," the killer ahead said embarrassedly.

He just didn't believe in Mo Zhitao and was almost killed by the man in black. He would rather be careful to save his life. "It's okay, Mo Zhitao doesn't know how to make light skills, he can't escape." The killer in front disagreed.

So, they chased Mo Zhitao in the direction of his escape. Now they felt much more at ease. Mo Zhitao did not know how to lightly skilled, which means that his martial arts skills were level 2. At that time, the assassination of Mo Zhitao came back to report, which means that Mo Zhitao might have practiced the Vajra Shield or something, so they were careful.

Although Mo Zhitao ran desperately, he was still stopped by two killers when he turned over another alley and left the road outside.

Sister, it seems that I can't escape this time. Mo Zhitao looked at the two killers blocking him in a dim way again, and he couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning. The ten steps in his body began to take off.

If Mo Zhitao hadn't understood medical skills, sealed some acupoints, and his body was special, he would have died of poison in the morning.

"Kill him," the killer behind stared at Mo Zhitao viciously. He had killed Mo Zhitao twice. This time, he must kill Mo Zhitao. As soon as he raised his hand, a sharp true energy arose.

For Mo Zhitao, these two third-level killers did not agree with it. As long as Mo Zhitao did not reinforce, it would be easy to kill Mo Zhitao with their strength.

Seeing that his companions were about to take action, the killer in front also lifted his hands to use his internal strength to kill Mo Zhitao in one move. They had been wasting some time. Although there were reinforcements from behind, they could not afford to lose their face.

With their level 3 martial arts skills, they can't kill a person with level 2 martial arts, which really makes them laugh at the big teeth of other killers. And they will be demoted by the organization because of this, which is a very cruel thing.

With the attacks of these two killers one after another, Mo Zhitao was trapped by the invisible wind blade. No matter which direction Mo Zhitao fled, he would be injured by the wind blade they hit.

Mo Zhitao's face turned cold and a cold shout. His palm suddenly stretched out, his arms waved, his toes lightly, and his body suddenly rotated at high speed like a gyro. Mo Zhitao's palms retracted, bringing up a strong energy, spreading out from the point of his foot.

In the third move of the flying dragon, Mo Zhitao suddenly attacked the front and back killers. He wanted to use his strongest move to attack. If he could not block the attack of the killer, he could only accept his fate.

"Boom boom"

Mo Zhitao fought against the full-strength attack of two level three killers with one man's strength, and he felt his chest be hit by two sledgehammers weighing thousands of pounds.

Suddenly, a flush surged on his face, and a low muffled groan spit out from his throat. His body was like a ball that was being slapped away. It was slapped by the air flow on both sides before stopping.

"Damn, this kid is a bit weird," the killer in front was secretly surprised to see that Mo Zhitao was not killed by their combined attack.

"I said everything, he has some tricks, but he should be injured and he can't escape from our palms." The killer behind him smiled gloomyly.

Their move just now had already severely damaged Mo Zhitao. As long as they continued to kill Mo Zhitao, Mo Zhitao would definitely be finished.

"Kill him," said the killer in front of him, and his body suddenly rose. His eyes were full of murderous intent. At the same time, his palm slowly raised, and a white air ball rose, becoming bigger and bigger, finally covering the killer, unable to tell which air ball was or which was the killer?

The killer behind saw that his companion was about to take another killing move, so he snorted coldly, and he also retracted his hands. His five fingers tightly clamped into a ball. The surrounding aura was affected by the true energy in his body, and it whirred.

They are used to assassinating others. If the killer in front wants to attack, he will assist in the back. When the killer in front fights with Mo Zhitao, he will sneak attack and kill Mo Zhitao from behind.

This is their usual style. As a killer, as long as they can kill the target, they will use any method. They will not take face and will not care about winning the less.

"Huh," the killer behind saw the killer in front attacking the white air ball, and he also attacked the ball from behind. Mo Zhitao was dead this time, and they wanted to fight quickly. They fought here for a while. I guess the people from the Tiexanda Gang would come to check it out, and they didn't want to expose themselves.

When Mo Zhitao saw the killer attacking him again, he did not dare to neglect him. He was hit by the two killers just now in a very embarrassing way. If he hadn't been stronger, he would have been killed by them.

Despicable, very despicable. Mo Zhitao thought angrily while rushing towards the killer behind.

In the battle just now, Mo Zhitao felt that the killer who assassinated him had a little weaker strength. If he was just an assist, he probably hadn't tried his best yet. He would take this opportunity to kill the opponent.

In an instant, Mo Zhitao once again attacked the third move of the flying dragon. With his current strength, he also used this move. The poison in his body also began to attack. He had been pressing with his internal force just now, but now he was in a flawless way, and he had to deal with the killer behind him first.

Mo Zhitao's palm kept waving, and many palm shadows flashed out in the sky. If Mo Zhitao saw the man in black doing something just now, he would scream to cheat. The flying dragon palm he hit did not form a dragon shadow, and his strength was greatly reduced.

Because Mo Zhitao's internal strength has not reached level 3, he cannot get out the most powerful essence in it while using the flying dragon palm. But even so, it also makes him feel terrible pressure after killing him later.

"Hurry, kill him," the killer behind saw that Mo Zhitao did not deal with the killer in front, but attacked him. He immediately shouted at the killer over there. As long as his companions killed Mo Zhitao, the palm blade that Mo Zhitao attacked would not be so powerful.

The killer behind him threw all his internal strength into attacking Mo Zhitao, and he wanted to fight Mo Zhitao hard. He didn't believe it. With his strength, he could not block Mo Zhitao's attack. Moreover, his companions were still attacking Mo Zhitao from behind, and this time Mo Zhitao would definitely not be able to escape.

Mo Zhitao gritted his teeth and wanted to take the initiative. He ignored the attack behind him and rushed towards the killer behind him.

"Boom," Mo Zhitao fought hard with the killer behind. The true energy exploded beside them, and then knocked the railings and garbage cans away.

"Ah" the killer behind screamed. Mo Zhitao's full-strength attack was actually stronger than him. The air blades he attacked could not block Mo Zhitao's palm blade.

Mo Zhitao's palm blade broke through his defense and hit his chest. He felt that he was seriously injured.

When he said it, he was about to come, and as soon as the killer opened his mouth and screamed, a stream of blood spurted out of Mo Zhitao's mouth. The blood squirted into the killer's mouth, and some blood was sprayed into the killer's mouth.

"Bang," the killer in front of him came to attack, and the true energy he had shot was completely hit on Mo Zhitao's body

"Ah," Mo Zhitao couldn't help but scream when he was hit. Then another stream of blood was sprayed out of his mouth, and his body, like a wireless kite, drifted more than ten meters away and fell down.

When the killer in front saw that his palm was really hitting Mo Zhitao, he excitedly said to the killer behind him: "Let's go, let's kill Mo Zhitao and leave here."

"Poison, the blood that Mo Zhitao just sprayed out is poisonous, I'm poisoned." The killer's face changed. His forehead was still a little white just now, but now it has turned light black.

"Poison?" the killer in front asked strangely.

The killer behind nodded, "Yes, Mo Zhitao was screaming just now, blood was spraying out of his mouth, and some of it was spraying into my mouth." He understood that Mo Zhitao was not hit just now and then he sprayed blood. That was Mo Zhitao did it on purpose.

"Hahaha, you're done. The blood I spewed out just now was highly poisonous." Mo Zhitao got up from the ground and laughed wildly. He was already seriously poisoned, so he deliberately used his internal force to force the poison and blood to spew it out, and finally got rid of a killer.
Chapter completed!