Chapter 1425: Mo Zhitao has no regrets

"You, you're a flying machine?" The old man cried out in surprise, and then his eyes showed greed.

Flying machine, this is a flying machine. In their eyes, flying machines are very rare. In their country's clan realm, only the head of a large family can own a flying weapon.

This Mo Zhitao actually has a flying weapon, which shows that their Mo family is very good, with two flying weapons, and a flying weapon for the young master.

However, now that Mo Zhitao has come to them, he will not let Mo Zhitao go. Just now he was thinking about abolishing Mo Zhitao's martial arts, but now he wants to kill Mo Zhitao.

Because Mo Zhitao is not dead, he can't get the flying weapon on Mo Zhitao's body. Hey, hey, Mo Zhitao's flying machine belongs to him.

"Bang bang." As soon as the old man's internal force spit out, the Yin and Yang Five Elements Needle was knocked out and flew out.

The old man of Japan is not in a hurry, he knows the nature of the flying machine. As long as Mo Zhitao is not dead, he can't take away Mo Zhitao's flying weapon. Even if he flew the flying machine farther, under Mo Zhitao's mind, the flying machine would fly back.

Sure enough, Mo Zhitao summoned the Yin and Yang Five Elements Needle back. Mo Zhitao knew that his Yin and Yang Five Elements had no effect on the old man of the Japanese Kingdom, so he could only use a small blood group.

"Little blood group, come out and help me." Mo Zhitao screamed secretly.

Under Mo Zhitao's call, the small blood group flew out, and it flew towards the old man of Japan while screaming.

"Eight Ge, Mo Zhitao, why do you have such a strange thing? What's going on with you? The old man of the Japanese country looked at the small blood ball flying towards him and cried out in surprise.

"Come on, let's fight again," Mo Zhitao smiled proudly. The small blood group is extremely poisonous, as long as the old man of the Japanese country is bitten by it, he will definitely win.

However, Mo Zhitao was disappointed again, when the small blood group flew one meter away from the old man of the Japanese country, it let out a miserable scream, and then it was knocked out by the true qi of the old man of the Japanese country.

"Boss, let me do it." Seeing that the old man of the Japanese country was powerful, the lord of the Poison River Valley immediately rushed over, raised his right hand, and a smoke screen was thrown towards the old man of the Japanese country.

The ideal is beautiful, but the reality is cruel. The poisonous powder of the Lord of the Poison River Valley was blown out by a strong wind from the old man of the Japanese country before they reached the place where the old man of the Japanese country was three meters away.

"Poison." The Lord of the Poison River Valley shouted, and several other Poison River Valley people desperately sprinkled poison powder. Suddenly, the open space was full of poisonous smoke. The eighth-level masters of the Japanese country fell to the ground, but the old man of the Japanese country did not have anything to do that day.

At a distance of three meters around the old man of the Japanese country, an invisible barrier was formed, and the poisonous powder of the Poison River Valley was of no use to that ninth-level master at all.

"Damn, a ninth-level master is a ninth-level master, boss, we can't do anything about it." The Lord of the Poison River Valley said with a bitter face.

"Bage, you all have to die." The old man of the Japanese country trembled with anger, and he rushed towards the people in the Poison River Valley, his palms constantly waving in front of him, and the air was full of his energy masses.

"Bang bang" a few times, and they were beaten out of the way.

"Son." When the Lord of Poison River Valley saw that his son was beaten out, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, he ran over in a panic.

Mo Zhitao's pupils shrank, and he found that the old man of the Japanese country was too powerful. In particular, there is an invisible true qi flowing in the body of the old man of Japan.

Although there is the poisonous powder of the Lord of the Poisonous River Valley around, when the old man of the Japanese country rushes over to this side, the true qi emitted from his body can open those poisonous **** three meters away.

Sister, what kind of strength is this? Mo Zhitao estimated that they were all together, and they were not necessarily the opponents of the old man of Japan. And the other masters of the Japanese country are coming, and they can't stay here anymore.

Thinking of this, Mo Zhitao shouted, "Brothers, let's retreat with Plan B." After speaking, Mo Zhitao shot the old man of Japan with a life-killing needle.

When the Lord of the Poison River Valley heard Mo Zhitao's shout, they immediately picked up the Poison Shao and flew in the direction where Li Qiqi fled just now, while Lin Zhenqiang and the others also fled desperately.

Mo Zhitao stayed behind to cover, otherwise, with his martial arts, he would have flown out dozens of meters away in the morning.

"Hmph, you can't escape." The old man of the Japanese country laughed at Mo Zhitao and them, and he continued to fly towards Mo Zhitao.

When Mo Zhitao and the others left this poisonous place, the old man of the Japanese country flew faster, and he got closer and closer to Mo Zhitao and them.

"Boss, this won't work." Seeing that the old man of the Japanese country was getting closer and closer, the Lord of the Poison River Valley shouted in fear.

"Damn, this hateful old man of Japan," Mo Zhitao scolded hatefully. If the old man of the Japanese country is allowed to get close to Lin Zhen to force them, they will definitely be killed by the old man of the Japanese country.

Thinking of this, Mo Zhitao gritted his teeth and shouted, "Brothers, we are now retreating with Plan C, and you take the Qi Gathering Pill." After speaking, Mo Zhitao took out a Qi Gathering Pill and ate it, and then he stood there and didn't move.

"Ah, Boss, I'm here to carry out Plan C." Lin Zhen shouted loudly.

"It's useless, your martial arts are not as good as mine, I still have a chance to live." Mo Zhitao shouted. "We discussed it early in the morning, and no one needs to say more."

Mo Zhitao calmly continued: "If something happens to me, remember to help me complete the rest of the things, and don't come to Japan again." ”

Mo Zhitao was a little desperate, and he didn't know if it was a leak or if the Japanese were prepared early in the morning, they had a ninth-level master waiting for them here. So although they have a lot of masters, they are not opponents.

However, Mo Zhitao did not regret it, this Ye Chang family master sold fake drugs in their Huaxia country to harm their Chinese people, he must destroy the Ye Chang family master, and he must eradicate the fake medicine company, otherwise, more people in their country will suffer.

Just now, when Mo Zhitao told the head of the Yechang family the location of those fake medicine factories, Mo Zhitao had already recorded the sound with a satellite mobile phone, and he sent it to Ji Ruixiang.

It is estimated that Ji Ruixiang has already sent it to the relevant departments, and with the cooperation of the special service and the personnel of the public security department, those fake factories can definitely be destroyed.

Therefore, even if he dies this time, it is worth it. Die for the country and the people, die a well-deserved death, heavier than Mount Tai. Mo Zhitao secretly clenched his fists.

"Take care, boss." Lin Zhenqiang wiped the corners of his eyes with his hand, and then flew towards that side.

Although Lin Zhenqiang and the others were injured just now, Mo Zhitao took a lot of good things in the warehouse of the Wumeng.

Therefore, Mo Zhitao gave each of them three Qi Gathering Pills to use at critical times.

Therefore, when Lin Zhenqiang and the others ate the Qi Gathering Pill, they felt that a lot of true qi was surging in the dantian in their bodies, and they temporarily recovered a lot of true qi, and they flew towards the night.

It's getting closer, and the old man of Japan is getting closer and closer. Mo Zhitao looked at the old man of Japan who flew over. He immediately exerted the internal strength of his whole body, and the sky immediately flooded with a nine-meter-long dragon shadow.

Flying Dragon Palm Ninth Style!

Mo Zhitao roared, and the dragon shadow flew towards the old man of the Japanese country. In order to delay time, Mo Zhitao did not flee immediately, but stayed here to fight against the old man of the Japanese country.

"Mo Zhitao, you can't do it." The old man of the Japanese country didn't care about the life or death of Lin Zhenqiang and others, he just wanted to kill Mo Zhitao, and then secretly obtain Mo Zhitao's flying weapon.

When others asked about Mo Zhitao's flying weapon, he pretended not to know anything. Anyway, Mo Zhitao died, he got the flying weapon, and then went to investigate the responsibility of the Tianxiang Sect of Huaxia Kingdom. Therefore, the old man of the Japanese country just wants to watch Mo Zhitao.

The old man of the Japanese country waved his hand violently, and a wave of energy rushed towards Mo Zhitao. The energy collided with the dragon shadow, but in the blink of an eye, the dragon shadow disappeared, and then the energy rushed towards Mo Zhitao.

"Boom!"

The energy slammed into Mo Zhitao's chest, "Ah," Mo Zhitao screamed, and he flew backwards.

Mo Zhitao fell heavily to the ground, and the roaring sound seemed as if his bones were about to break.

"Hahaha, Mo Zhitao, are you finished this time?" The old man of Japan smiled triumphantly.

Mo Zhitao was seriously injured by him just now, even if Mo Zhitao took any qi-boosting pills, he would be seriously injured again. In this kind of situation, even if Mo Zhitao does not die, he is only gasping for breath.

"Yin and Yang Five Elements Needle, help me heal." Mo Zhitao secretly screamed in his heart.

"Whoosh." The Yin and Yang Five Elements Needle was treating Mo Zhitao's body, and Mo Zhitao took out two pills from the Nawu ring, one was a Qi Gathering Pill and the other was a Healing Pill, and then put them in his mouth and swallowed them together.

This time, thanks to the two elders, he let him take a lot of pills from the Wumeng warehouse, and in order to save his life, Mo Zhitao didn't care whether he wanted to return it or not. If he doesn't have his life, what else can he talk about and give it back to Wu Meng?

If he dies, don't talk about the Yin and Yang Five Elements Needle, even a small blood cluster and a gift ring will become ownerless, and it will be cheaper for this old man of the Japanese country.

Thinking of this, Mo Zhitao sat on the ground and looked at the old man of Japan who walked towards him.

"Huh? Mo Zhitao, aren't you dead yet? The old man asked strangely.

"I'm dying." Mo Zhitao deliberately said in order to delay time so that Lin Zhen could force them to flee away. "Don't kill me, we have something to discuss."

"Discuss? Okay, you say, are you from the Mo family? What are you Tianxiang Sect doing here in our country? The old man of the Japanese country was very cunning, when he asked Mo Zhitao's words, he took out his mobile phone to turn on the recording function, he wanted to record Mo Zhitao's words, and what Mo Zhitao said at that time was a powerful evidence to fight back against the Tianxiang Sect of Huaxia Kingdom.

As long as he makes this great achievement, he will have a lot of face in their Japanese sect realm in the future, and others will respect him a lot.

"I, I." Mo Zhitao said weakly. "By the way, what are you asking me?"

"Let me ask you if you are from the Mo family? What do you Tianxiang Sect people want to do when you come to our country? If you tell me, I probably won't kill you. The old man of Japan bewildered Mo Zhitao.

He said that he might not kill Mo Zhitao, but he would eventually kill Mo Zhitao. And after Mo Zhitao was killed by him, he said to the outside world that Mo Zhitao was seriously injured and was about to die, and he couldn't save Mo Zhitao if he wanted to. Anyway, there is no proof of death, what can others do?

Mo Zhitao raised his head slightly and said, "Oh, I heard the question you asked?" But I don't know what you're talking about. I'm from Japan, what sect, what kind of thing is that? ”