Ying Zheng and Zhulong were still not injured at all. However, the two missiles flying in the air were meaningful. At the critical moment, they hit Zhulong's corner of their eyes at least stopped Ying Zheng's actions.

Yes, Ying Zheng and Zhulong stopped, their huge golden red bodies hung at the end of the sky, and the eighteen lotus flowers that were squirting all over their bodies were still in shape. A pair of bright dragon's bright pupils, which were as bright as fire, turned slightly, staring at the person who rushed out in a proud and majestic manner.

It was at this moment that in the night sky south of Qianjiangling, a blue-gray figure flew out along the trajectory of the previous missiles. He aimed at the most dazzling and huge golden red area in the night sky, and flew quickly all the way until it was exactly 180 meters away from Zhulong, and suddenly stopped moving forward.

The figure was naturally Mo Zi, who was driving the "Peace Watcher" mecha. He estimated that the safe distance of 180 meters was 1.58 meters. He paused in the sky. After all, witnessing his refined electromagnetic missile annihilated in the golden red, he had already made a higher degree of judgment on this unknown enemy.

In the sky, when Xiang Yu fell to a height of twenty meters, he suddenly opened his wings of light and snatched his fallen figure with force. He was hit by Ying Zheng and Zhulong with a claw, but he would not be unable to fall. With his sore and heavy body, he could still hold his head tenaciously and continue to look at Ying Zheng and Zhulongyong. Anyway, he only had one thought left in his mind, even if he died, he would stop Zhulong's attack and buy more time for everyone to escape.

But when he raised his gaze, he saw Ying Zheng's stagnation and Mo Zi who suddenly appeared in the night sky. On the earth, everyone who escaped thought they were going to be buried at that moment, but Ying Zheng's attack suddenly stopped and made them feel extremely surprised, especially when they heard the roar of missiles from the sky, which made them turn back their eyes in surprise and see the figure of the mecha that suddenly appeared confronting Ying Zheng Zhulong.

Everyone's escaped subconsciously stopped. No matter who could think of it, the situation was about to appear. However, when Zhang Liang and Han Xin saw the blue-gray mechanical person, their expressions changed drastically. Others may have never seen the "Peace Watcher", so they didn't know, but they had seen it with their own eyes when they were in the mechanical person, so they naturally could recognize that the person was Mo Zi at a glance.

At this moment, Zhang Liang felt sad and regretful. In fact, he noticed Mo Zi's existence when he had just arrived at Qianjiangling and released the "summoning technique and treatment". However, the situation was urgent at the time and he didn't have time to tell everyone. Later, when facing Zhulong's battle situation, Zhang Liang, who was under great pressure, forgot about this.

Thinking about it now, I was really scared. Although I didn’t know why Mozi came to Qianjiangling, he definitely didn’t know what Zhulong was. Now all of them were running away, but no one told Mozi that if they just ran away in one breath, then Mozi, who left the ignorant truth, would definitely die in the dragon fire of Ying Zheng and Zhulong.

Fortunately, Mo Zi rushed out at this critical moment, interrupted the battle situation, saved everyone on the verge of crisis, and saved himself invisibly. "Senior Mo Zi...he..." Street Fighter Han Xin felt a huge threat for him when he saw the confrontation between Mo Zi and Ying Zheng and Zhulong in the sky. He frowned and his voice became trembling. "Don't say it, he must not know Zhulong yet... Fortunately, he suddenly rushed out and delayed the time for us. He had to find a way to notify him and let him escape with us." Zhang Liang said in a calm breath. His body was hurt too deeply before, and Bian Que's treatment was forced to be interrupted. He could not receive timely treatment, and his injuries naturally became heavier.

And just when almost everyone was stagnant, Ying Zheng stared at the blue-gray human-shaped mecha and finally made the emperor's voice in his anger. "The ant that interrupts me - who are you!" Ying Zheng shouted in a deep voice, and the emperor's aura dispersed with his voice. He had never seen Mo Zi himself, and naturally he did not recognize the "Peace Watcher" mecha. He just felt that its image was strange and inexplicably hostile, and he was definitely not an ordinary person.

But after all, how could a person who would appear in a place of fate like Qianjiangling in this scene would be an ordinary person? What's more, the man had already attacked him first! "It's actually... he can speak!" Mo Zi's eyes suddenly opened wide through the mecha, and he didn't expect that the 1,000-meter-long golden-red beast in front of him could still speak, and was as solemn as the voice of a king!

But this is not over. Skinny beads of sweat emerged from his forehead and spine, because when he heard Ying Zheng's voice, the invisible emperor pressure fell on his body. Even with the protection of the mecha, he still felt a heavy sense of depression.

What kind of monster is this? Mo Zi's eyes condensed, and he couldn't help but think in his heart. Although Mo Zi was still watching the mountains and forests south of Qianjiangling, he could see the huge size and terrifying power of Zhulong, but at this moment, when he stared at Zhulong so closely, he truly realized what kind of powerful aura this golden-red beast had.

The golden red that drowned most of the sky was condensed with a vast sea of ​​condensation. Bai Qi's threat was so small that he quickly ignored it. But Mo Zi's next words still shocked them. "Bai Qi, he is dead." Mo Zi lowered his eyes. Although the mecha covered his face, the sound of pretending to be calm still could not hide the heavy feeling.

"I killed him."

"What? Is Bai Qi dead?" Street Fighter Han Xin instantly widened his eyes and asked in shock. His expression obviously did not believe such a thing. Not to mention that Bai Qi's strength is completely above Mo Zi, it is impossible for Bai Qi to suffer any harm with the indestructible war magic armor alone. Han Xin has personally experienced the battle with Bai Qi. The so-called absolute defense of the war magic armor is simply an unsolvable problem. If the person who cannot hurt Bai Qi, how could he kill him?

Even Zhang Liang's eyes were filled with surprise. This time, like Han Xin, he felt unbelievable about such a thing. So he subconsciously wanted to release his soul consciousness to search for Bai Qi's breath to judge his life and death state. But helplessly, Zhang Liang's own physical condition was very poor. He was seriously injured and weak, so he was unable to release his soul consciousness any longer.

But just Mo Zi's words would not pose any threat to him.

So Ying Zheng's eyes were slightly restrained, and he restrained the imperial aura emitted from the dragon's bright pupils, and did not put any further pressure on Mo Zi. And Mo Zi, who had been under invisible pressure, was already in a state of stiffness with the nerves all over his body. Just as the heavy pressure suddenly dissipated, he immediately felt a great relaxation, and his frown suddenly let go, and opened his mouth and took a deep breath through the mecha.

There was still a thick gap on the neck of the mecha of "Peace Watcher". The cold air from the sky penetrated through the gap and poured into Mozi's lungs, oozing the coldness into his internal organs. "Hu... Hu..." Mozi kept crying, and there was a hint of cold sweat on his forehead and spine. But then, his palm in the mecha suddenly grabbed it, and his whole body raised his eyes, and a kind of firmness brought from his bones condensed on his face.

No matter what, this monster is really terrifying... Mo Zi looked at the golden and red beast 180 meters away, and the feeling of fear turned up to a new height. He originally estimated that 180 meters should be a relatively safe distance, but now it seems that this idea is really "confident". Only after facing Zhulong did Mo Zi realize that that power was far beyond his cognition. Just a staring gaze and a breath could completely shock his entire person.

So under the torture of this sense of fear, Mo Zi subconsciously wanted to find support and a sense of collective security. "Let's get along with Xiang Yu and the others first..." Mo Zi thought so, immediately moved his eyes away from the golden red, quickly swept to the surrounding world, and searched for the figures he was looking for. In fact, he would now rush from the mountains in the south to the center of Qianjiangling, that is, he wanted to find Xiang Yu and the others, hoping to help. Soon, Mo Zi saw the light of the sky fluttering in the side sky, as well as the street fighters Han Xin and Zhang Liang on the ground below. After finally seeing the person he was looking for, Mo Zi subconsciously drove the mecha and flew quickly to the ground.

When the flashing blue eyes of the organist's officers fell from the sky, Zhang Liang and the others noticed Mo Zi's movements. When they saw him flying down toward this side, they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. But at the same time, they looked at Zhulong in the sky with great caution, fearing that Ying Zheng would forcibly explode the attack without saying a word. After all, this time, the eighteen lotus flowers on Zhulong's body were completely opened. If Ying Zheng wanted to immediately launch the dragon fire disaster, it would definitely be a matter of a moment, and people would not have the chance to escape.

It was just strange that at this moment, Ying Zheng did not launch an attack immediately, and the bright light flowed in the huge dragon's bright eyes, and there was no sign of his eyes. After a while, the "Peace Watcher" calmly landed on the side of the storm horse. Zhang Liang and Han Xin on the horse's back also turned back their eyes and looked at the mecha with no expression in surprise.

At the same time, the people who fled from all directions turned their eyes back. Whether it was Mulan, Liu Bang or Miyamoto Musashi, they could not hide their doubts and looked at the organist who suddenly landed on Zhang Liang and Han Xin. But just looking at them, they did not retreat, but were just looking at the opportunity and ready to run out at any time. The light of the sky Xiang Yu was still staring at Zhulong intently, calming down his new injuries while guarding against him.

"Senior Mozi, why did you suddenly appear?" Street Fighter Han Xin asked subconsciously. But in fact, he just wanted to start a conversation, exchange information as soon as possible, and then quickly convey the current critical situation to Mo Zi. With Han Xin talking, Zhang Liang did not make any noise. He is becoming weaker and he will feel uncomfortable even if he speaks. In the gap without speaking, his eyes quickly swept across the "Peace Watcher" and judged what Mo Zi had experienced before through the various scars on the body of the mecha. Especially after seeing the shocking crack on the neck of the mecha, his eyes trembled significantly.

Wearing a mecha like a copper wall, a large gap was broken in the fatal part of the throat. It doesn't matter if you think about it, you know that Mo Zi experienced a battle to escape from death. It is not easy to be able to survive now. "I'm really sorry, I'm late." Mo Zi looked at the two people who had been missing for a long time and said in a deep voice, "I fought with Bai Qi in the mountains to the south, exhausted all the energy of the mecha, and took a long time to start the mecha and rushed over."

"Bai Qi?" Just when he heard this name, Han Xin's body developed an almost instinctive fear, "You are fighting with Bai Qi? What about him now?" After all, he had been defeated at Bai Qi's feet twice, and he forced his soul to seduce with a sickle. The desolate feeling of the soul leaving the body has been deeply imprinted in Han Xin's body, making him feel a fragmented tremor every time he recalls.

Compared to Han Xin, Zhang Liang seemed much calmer when he heard Bai Qi's name. As early as when he arrived at Qianjiangling, the soul consciousness he released with the "summoning technique and healing" overshadowed the entire Qianjiangling. He had known about Bai Qi's here for a long time. However, compared to Ying Zheng and Zhulong who are now integrated, Bai Qi's threat is insignificant, so he quickly ignored it. But Mo Zi's next words still shocked them.

"Bai Qi, Zhulong was silent, or to be more precise, Ying Zheng was silent. He seemed to still not believe that Bai Qi would die, but Mo Zi said that. What's more, Mo Zi himself is the caster of the War Demon Armor, so it wouldn't be surprising if he really had the means to destroy the War Demon Armor. In addition, Bai Qi would definitely not be able to attack Mo Zi, so it seems that he should die at Mo Zi's hands.

But... Bai Qi was really dead? Ying Zheng suddenly thought that the last time he saw Bai Qi seemed to have happened almost a month ago. After the Xianyang Palace parted, Bai Qi went to the battlefield, and he went to Afang Palace... He really didn't expect that this separation was a separation between life and death.

The separation of life and death... In an instant without warning, the light of the dragon's bright pupil became extremely bright. Accompanied by the fact that Zhulong's golden red body, a thousand meters tall, trembled suddenly, and the eighteen golden red lotus flowers rose upwards in unison.

And at this moment, under the control of Ying Zheng, one of the lotus flowers suddenly turned and followed the previous trajectory of Mo Zi flying in.

(End of this chapter)
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