When he spoke, he was interrupted again and again, and Mo Zheng was a little resentful in his heart.

Anyone will have a little temper, which is also a normal thing, not to mention that his temper is no better than Mo Tian.

Even if Mo Tianzheng is in such a situation, he will be angry.

And Mo Zheng, who was angry, was attacked by Mengke's sudden attack, which was not an attack, after all, they were already fighting.

I saw that Meng Ke used the ability to deal with Mo Tianzheng's battle spirit, and the condensation speed of the war soul and his dark energy was not fast, so he attacked one after the other.

"Boom" "Boom-"

The dark ability exploded, and two rays of light devoured Mo Zheng.

Could it be that Mo Zheng has no ability to resist?

This may not be big, with Mo Zheng's ability, such a little damage is completely impatient.

He's like a high-class tank, with hierarchical suppression and absolute defense.

Therefore, in the face of Mengke's attack, it is impossible for Mo Zheng to be unprepared, not to mention that he is a little angry, and it is even more impossible for him to endure it.

It was too late, and the two rays of light that burst out of dark energy instantly arrived in front of and behind Mo Zheng.

The so-called sneak attack naturally has to use the wind to sweep away the fallen leaves and surprise with thunder, so as to highlight its effect.

And he did it, and as for what the effect will be, it is exactly what will happen next.

The two forces devoured one after the other, and if they were replaced by others, they would be seriously injured even if they were not killed.

However, just like this moment, when Meng Ke blinked his eyes, he didn't know if he was wrong, he always felt that Mo Zheng had already flown away when the two forces were in contact.

Seeing the collision of power and power and create an even bigger explosion, Mammok did not feel the joy of victory in his heart, and the illusion was like a stone hanging in his heart.

"What the hell is going on, am I dazzled, or did he really run away from ......?"

There is no answer.

The uneasiness in Mengke's heart told him that Mo Zheng left at that moment.

But Mengke still has a little fantasy in his heart, fantasizing about what if, not afraid of 10,000, just in case, in case he is hit, I'm afraid that he will be seriously injured.

Well, again.

One cannot live without a little fantasy and dream, in case it comes true.

Moreover, what is the difference between a person who has no dreams and a salted fish, even I have a dream, and I am a man who wants to become a great demon king.

There are a lot of ideas and naïve, we just lack such a naïve kindness, a little less calculation, a little less premeditated, the world will become more beautiful.

However, just when Meng Ke was thinking about fantasizing, he felt a sense of crisis coming, and just at that moment, Mo Zheng's breath disappeared, so he felt that it was an illusion.

However, the sense of crisis he felt now came from behind him, which meant that Mo Zheng was not injured, and he hid his breath for a moment, and only broke out now.

Mengke didn't turn his head, this moment was too late, so he wasted time to turn around, it was better to use dark energy to defend.

The reality was just as Mamker had thought, and Mo was instantly flying away from his pinch and moving behind him. When the two forces collided, Mo Zheng came behind him, and he still held a sword in his hand, a black sword with light.

And at this time, it was the time when Meng Ke was thinking about his fantasy, and then Mo Zheng condensed his strength and used the strongest sword.

It was also at this time that Meng Ke felt a sense of crisis, an aura of murderous intent towards himself. He thought of a possibility in an instant, and then mobilized the dark energy to defend it.

It was also at this time that Mo Zheng's sword had already stabbed out, and the black sword qi rushed towards Meng Ke first.

"Zizi Zi ......"

A burst of sparks and lightning appeared.

"Da Da Da ......"

The sound of collision then sounded, and the sword qi competed with the dark energy defense, and the sword qi pushed Meng Ke forward.

"Buzz ......"

A rumor followed, and both of them were very strained.

Mo Zheng held the sword in both hands, kept waving the demon's wings, and stabbed forward.

Meng Ke carried a four-meter-thick dark energy on his back, and collided with the sword qi, and the sword qi slowly broke through the dark energy layer by layer.

"Da Da Da ......"

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The dark energy was instantly reduced by one meter.

Instead of thickening it back, Mounk made the dark energy stronger.

"Da Woo ......"

Sure enough, it worked, and Mo Zheng's sword qi slowed down.

It's too late, it's too fast, this collision process is only a few seconds, and the two are still going on, and this time the battle is not over.

"Click!"

Suddenly, after a long period of unattack, the turtle shell of dark energy was shaken out by the sword qi.

"Click!"

There are one and there are two, although I don't want to admit it, but in fact, Mo Zheng has the upper hand.

And, if he continues like this, he will definitely lose and fail again.

Scold......

Hehehe~

Obviously, Monk couldn't accept this, because he had grown stronger, stronger. If he still loses to the same opponent and loses to the same person, what is his sacrifice and his sacrifice?

Thinking about it like this, Meng Ke became angry, and he felt angry.

"I can't defeat you......"

"I ......"

"I'm going to beat you, I'm going to kill you......"

The heart kept roaring, repeating the same words.

Suddenly, Meng Ke had a flash of inspiration, like those authors, and suddenly came, just so capricious.

With the idea, Munk no longer worries about the shattering of the dark energy, as long as he follows the plan, there will be no problem.

"Click...... Boom!!"

The shield of dark energy shattered, and then the sword qi entered Mengke's body and flew out, snorting and suffering a lot of damage.

However, things are going the same way I thought, and these voices and blood are actually fake, and the next step is for me to perform......

"Poof!"

Suddenly, a sword stabbed into Takek, and he muttered with wide eyes and a look of disbelief: "How could it be......"

Mengke didn't believe it at all, Mo Zheng would know where he appeared, and he didn't believe that Mo Zheng could see through his own tactics, the same tactics were unexpected, how could he know.

"Nothing is impossible, I said it, I've seen through your tricks. Moreover, do you think that it is useful to hold Buddha's feet temporarily, the so-called flash of inspiration is actually an illusion many times. ”

Mo Zheng smiled, then let go of the sword in his hand, spun and kicked Meng Ke away, and at the same time, detonated the sword condensed by dark energy.

"Goodbye. ”

"Boom—"

Like a firework tube, the black sword lit up on both sides, and then exploded.

This kind of power is enough to kill Mengke, and even if he is really lucky enough to survive, it is impossible to escape the competition of the demons below.

Although it is said that many demon creeps died in this battle, there are also many demon creeps below......