"Tenin, don't worry, as long as they escape on board, they will be knocked into the sea by our warship." Nonagasura smirked. "Our Maritime Self-Defense Force has arrangements early in the morning, and we are waiting for them to flee to sea."

"That's good, our men are chasing them, and they can't run." Teshinobu said as he flew to the right. I don't know if Mo Zhitao did it on purpose, the poisonous smoke bomb he threw blocked the road in front and the road on the right, and everyone had to go around the right to chase Mo Zhitao.

However, Mo Zhitao can't run, there is an eighth-level master in the reinforcement team, and there is no problem chasing Mo Zhitao at all.

"Okay, we're almost there, and a group of masters are coming, Mo Zhitao is a place to die." Nonagasura said happily.

Teshinobu hung up his phone, and he chased to the right. Listening to what Mo Zhitao said just now, their people fled to the right.

Mo Zhitao was so cunning, he first deliberately fled to Kaidao City, making everyone think that he had escaped to Kaidao City, and then they turned around and fled to the sea. However, no matter how cunning Mo Zhitao is, he can't be stronger than their country. There are people in the sea, land and air, and Mo Zhitao is dead.

Mo Zhitao used Ling Xuan to rush to the right, he saw the Japanese ninja chasing towards him, and he successfully lured out the enemy. Now, it's time for him to run for his life.

"Quick, don't let Mo Zhitao escape." Teren looked at Mo Zhitao who was rushing away, and he shouted loudly.

The eighth-level ninja in front heard the cry of the special ninja, and he rushed towards Mo Zhitao. "Boom, boom," the eighth-level ninja fired three palms in a row, which were in front, left, and back where Mo Zhitao was.

As long as Mo Zhitao continued to escape, he would be hit by his attack. If Mo Zhitao stopped and didn't run, but there was nothing to do at all, this eighth-level ninja was easy to calculate. If Mo Zhitao didn't run, then Mo Zhitao would be killed by them.

When Mo Zhitao encountered this situation, he gritted his teeth and continued to rush forward. If he stops and doesn't run, he's definitely dead. And if he escapes, he still has a chance to live.

If you are beaten, you will be beaten, anyway, you haven't been beaten by others. Mo Zhitao thought secretly in his heart.

"Smack," Mo Zhitao didn't hide left or right, he flew towards the front. The eighth-level ninja's palm blade struck him in the back, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

However, with the power of the eighth-level ninja's blow, Mo Zhitao flew forward faster.

"Huh? That Mo Zhitao was hit by me, he didn't resist, it should be that he didn't fly so fast due to internal injuries, how could he still fly so fast? "The eighth-level ninja is strangely authentic.

The special ninja flew up, and he said to the eighth-level ninja: "I heard that Mo Zhitao is wearing a thousand-year-old soft armor, so he can withstand fighting." But even if he can endure the fight, he will die if we keep attacking him. ”

"He has a thousand-year-old soft armor on his body?" The eyes of the eighth-level ninja glowed, that was a good thing, if he got his hands on it, he could deal with the master of the middle of the eighth-level ninja.

Thinking of this, the eighth-level ninja ran faster, and he was afraid that such a good thing would be taken by the special ninja.

"Yes, we'll join forces to kill him then, and he won't be able to escape." Teren said angrily. The joint efforts of Mo Zhitao and Old Man Qing just now injured him, and he must take revenge in a while.

"Okay." The eighth-level ninja was not polite, and he continued to chase after Mo Zhitao. Mo Zhitao has already received a slap from him, and if he continues to fight like this, Mo Zhitao will definitely be finished.

Mo Zhitao gritted his teeth and flew away desperately. However, the second attack of the eighth-level ninja behind him arrived, and the sharp fist wind was like a bombardment, directly hitting his heart.

"Block, I must run away quickly." Mo Zhitao kept saying to himself.

"Bang!"

Mo Zhitao was hit by the eighth-level ninja for the second time, and he spat out another mouthful of blood. However, Mo Zhitao did not fall, and he used this strength to fly forward. Just now, the distance between him and the eighth-level ninja was a little farther away.

"Eight grids, that thousand-year-old soft armor is so powerful?" The eighth-level ninja exclaimed in surprise. Now Mo Zhitao flies very fast, even if Mo Zhitao is wearing a thousand-year-old soft armor and is hit by him with all his strength, even the steel plate will be broken, why hasn't Mo Zhitao fallen yet, he still flies so fast.

Because Mo Zhitao was running desperately, he had already distanced himself from other ninjas. Now only the eighth-level ninja and the special ninja are following Mo Zhitao, but they are not worried, with two eighth-level masters chasing Mo Zhitao and them, they will definitely not be able to escape.

"Whoosh," Mo Zhitao waved his hand back, and several life-killing needles shot towards the eighth-level ninja and the special ninja.

Just now, the eighth-level ninja had already received the hint of the special ninja, so when he saw a strong wind shooting over, he immediately dodged to the side. However, Mo Zhitao took this opportunity to escape some distance, and they flew over again.

Because the strength of these two eighth-level masters was stronger than Mo Zhitao, if Mo Zhitao hadn't shot them with hidden weapons, he would have been caught up by the other party in the morning.

Therefore, Mo Zhitao flew while playing with a hidden weapon, and he didn't know how far away he was from the sea now.

Mo Zhitao had already gotten the news from Long Qiangping before they came. There were maritime self-defense forces and warships guarding all over the sea, and Mo Zhitao knew that he couldn't escape there with Lin Zhenqiang.

But now there is no Lin Zhenqiang on them, just him, he is thinking about escaping from the sea. This was his only hope, he didn't expect that Japan would have an air reinforcement team, this was a wrong decision on his part, and he couldn't kill his brothers because of it.

From just now to now, Mo Zhitao has been running wildly for more than ten minutes, and it is estimated that Lin Zhenqiang and they have also escaped a long way. As long as there are no eighth-level masters chasing the old man, the other ninjas will be dead ends. Therefore, Mo Zhitao no longer worries about Lin Zhenqiang and them.

The yin and yang killing behind Mo Zhitao has been completed, and the poisonous smoke bomb has also been killed, and all that is left is the life-killing needle. As for how many life-killing injections he has taken, he didn't calculate, anyway, this is his last reliance.

Thinking of this, Mo Zhitao waved his hand, thinking about shooting the life-killing needle again to block the two eighth-level masters, they had already flown close behind him, and if he didn't fire the life-killing needle, he would be attacked by the other party again.

However, Mo Zhitao waved his right wrist, but found that there was no life-killing needle, and he had already missed it.

"Hahaha, Mo Zhitao's life-killing injection has been completed." Teren originally saw Mo Zhitao's hand wave, and he thought that another life-killing needle was shooting. But no life-killing needle came over, and he knew that Mo Zhitao was going to be finished.

"We'll kill him." The eighth-level master looked at Mo Zhitao's body glowing, as long as Mo Zhitao died, he would immediately snatch the thousand-year-old soft armor on Mo Zhitao's body.

"Okay." Special Ren nodded, he punched at Mo Zhitao, and the attack of the eighth-level master also appeared. Suddenly, two powerful energies came towards Mo Zhitao, and Mo Zhitao, who had no choice, had to continue to rush forward, he had to meet an unknown number of attacks.

"Ahh Mo Zhitao screamed, two streams of energy hit his back, and he felt that the bones in his back were about to break. His eyes were dark, and he was about to faint uncontrollably.

No, I can't fall or I'll be killed by them. Mo Zhitao kept talking to himself.

Yin and Yang Five Elements Needle! Mo Zhitao screamed secretly, and the Five Elements Needle moved on his body. Three needles healed his body, and two needles stimulated his body's potential.

"Whew!" Mo Zhitao exhaled, a lot of energy came out of his body, he felt that he had strength again, and he rushed towards the front.

Before coming, he had memorized the terrain and kept running towards the sea. The Yechang family is more than thirty kilometers away from the sea, and Mo Zhitao has been running desperately for so long, he doesn't know how many kilometers he has run.

"Huh? What's going on with Mo Zhitao? He seems to have the strength to run again? The eighth-level master looked at Mo Zhitao strangely. This is definitely not the effect of the thousand-year-old soft armor, just now Mo Zhitao was beaten very hard by the two of them, and he obviously saw that Mo Zhitao was about to fall to the ground.

But Mo Zhitao immediately jumped up from the ground and continued to run forward as if he had received divine help, what was going on?

Because Mo Zhitao let the Yin and Yang Five Elements Needle treat and stimulate the body inside, the eighth-level master didn't see anything unusual about Mo Zhitao.

"Mo Zhitao is a doctor, he may have taken some medicine, but he definitely won't last long." Special forbearance. Their Yechang family is very familiar with Mo Zhitao's information, so there is nothing strange about Mo Zhitao now as if he is taking viagra. For example, some of their big families in Japan can get speed 1, which is a good thing to save lives.

"Hmph, he can't run, let's chase." The eighth-level master was unimpressed. What if Mo Zhitao had something to restore his body, even if he recovered to an intact realm, he would not be the opponent of one of them, let alone be attacked by the two of them.

In this way, Mo Zhitao ran forward for two or three minutes, and was caught up by the eighth-level masters. These two very smartly attacked Mo Zhitao together, "pop", and the two wind blades hit Mo Zhitao's body, knocking Mo Zhitao away.

"Smack," Mo Zhitao slammed to the ground. The combined attack of two eighth-level masters is a very terrifying attack.

"Hahaha, this Mo Zhitao should be dead." Teno said with a smug smile.

When the eighth-level master saw that Mo Zhitao didn't get up on the ground, his heart moved, and he immediately flew towards Mo Zhitao, he wanted to snatch the thousand-year-old soft armor on Mo Zhitao's body.

"What are you going to do?" Seeing that the eighth-level master was desperately flying towards Mo Zhitao, instead of continuing to attack Mo Zhitao, he also hurriedly flew over. Everyone is a smart person, and they know everything when they are thinking in their hearts.

"I, I want to see if Mo Zhitao is dead?" The eighth-level master saw that Teren stopped in front of him, and he said in a sneering manner.

"I know what you want, the thousand-year-old soft armor on Mo Zhitao's body is a good thing, but Mo Zhitao is a very eccentric person, let's work together to kill him, otherwise he will escape." As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Mo Zhitao, who was lying on the ground motionless.