Chapter 2983: Desperate

Seeing Mo Qingyun's initiative to strike, Zi Zhi's redundant expression shuddered, and a look of surprise appeared in her eyes.
He did not expect that Mo Qingyun would be so crazy, ready to exchange his life with him.
"Mo Qingyun will never fight desperately with me. He is doing this now, definitely to delay time."
Calming the shock in her heart, Ziyan had a black face, guessing Mo Qingyun's intention.
After thinking about it, Zi Yanduo's expression became even more murky, sending out a strong sense of killing, saying: "Since you have to die, I will complete you and see if you can pick me up a few more fingers."
Zi Yan's redundant words fell, and his figure flickered towards Mo Qingyun.
Immediately, Mo Qingyun killed them together with violent bombardment, bombarding each other frantically.
Bang Bang Bang ...
Under the frenzied confrontation between the two of Mo Qingyun, a powerful storm of divine power spreading around the two of them.
Suffering from the opponent's attack, coupled with the impact of the Holy Power Storm, their injuries began to aggravate.
Uh ...
After receiving another bombardment from the other side, Mo Qingyun flew upside down, exhaling blood from his mouth.
Immediately, the faces of the two of them became paler and their breath weakened a bit.
As Mo Qingyun's injuries aggravated, his control of the ancient Vatican's body also weakened a lot.
Subsequently, the combat effectiveness of the ancient Vatican corpses was also greatly weakened.
The combat power of the ancient Vatican corpse weakened, and he could not continue to suppress the several powerful players in the realm of the battle with him.
Seeing such a situation, Zi Zhichu showed a proud sneer, saying: "Mo Qingyun, I still see how long you can hold on, and after a while you are so exhausted by your mind that you cannot control the corpse to fight distractedly, they will Go and kill your doormen. "
Zi Yan's redundant words fell, and his shot was even more crazy. It seemed that he wanted to speed up Mo Qingyun's mental exhaustion.
Mo Ziyun's expression sank when he heard Zi Zhiduan's remarks, and anxiety arose.
From his current situation, if he insists on a maximum of 50 breaths, he will not be able to control the ancient Vatican corpses.
Without the obstruction of the ancient Vatican corpses, with the strength of Babelet and others, it is absolutely impossible to compete against the dark main demons.
"How to do?"
Knowing the situation at hand, Mo Qingyun's brain moved quickly, thinking about how to resolve the crisis.
Immediately, Mo Qingyun looked at Anchen, and wanted to see what happened to Anchen.
With Mo Qingyun's look, his expression was even heavier.
Zi Fei seemed to get a verbal gesture from Zi Yuan, and did not fight head-on with An Chen, and had been fleeing with injuries.
Zi Fei's current move is clearly delaying time. He wants to wait for Zi Qing to kill Mo Qingyun redundantly.
In this way, the situation is not good for Mo Qingyun. It depends on who can't consume it first.
"Can't wait for Anchen to come to his aid, but can only force Ziyan to take the initiative to retreat."
Seeing the situation on the dark side, Mo Qingyun's face sank, his eyes flashed firmness.
Now between him and Ziyan Red, it's either you or I die.
Immediately, Mo Qingyun's shot was more desperate, not even defense and resistance.
"Are you crazy?"
Seeing Mo Qingyun's move, Zi Zhiduan's complexion immediately changed, and she was shocked.
He could see that Mo Qingyun's current move really wanted to burn him with jade.
Zi Yan found this out, and he hesitated to take his shot, faintly suppressed by Mo Qingyun.
"Even the strong at the Great Holy Level were suppressed by Qingyun."
Seeing the battle situation between Mo Qingyun and Ba Beilie and others watching the battle in the distance, they all looked like petrochemicals.
This situation is too incredible for them.
However, when Babelie was shocked, he also had some concerns, saying: "In the current situation of Qingyun, it is impossible to persist for too long, I must find a way to help him."
Babelie said to himself, he had a decision, and turned to explain to Shen Liang around him: "Mr. Shen Liang, elder, come and hold the doorkeeper, I will help Qingyun."
After Babelie's words were spoken, he flickered towards the body of the ancient Vatican.
Babe Lie's figure flashed several times, and he went to the side of the ancient Vatican's body, and slaughtered towards a dark Demon realm.
Then, a dark Demon powerhouse in the realm of the realm was convenient for Babelie to fight together.
A dark demonic powerhouse in the realm of the realm entangled Babelie, and the pressure on the ancient Vatican's body was reduced.
Immediately, Mo Qingyun's pressure was a little less, but it couldn't change the situation now.
"sucker Punch!"
Seeing Babe Lie's move, Zi Yan snorted repeatedly, and a disdain appeared on his face.
In his view, Babelei's current move is just the final dying struggle, and it is impossible to change the final result.
Expressing disdain to Babelie, Zi Zhi's redundant expression became indifferent, and she no longer avoided Mo Qingyun's attack. She said, "Mo Qingyun, it seems that you have run out of mountains and rivers, and let an ant help."
As Ziyan no longer evaded, Mo Qingyun's pressure suddenly increased, and she showed some weakness.
Seeing Mo Qingyun's performance like this, Zi Zhi's pride on his face became even worse. He said, "Mo Qingyun, you must give up the resistance. Today you will all die."
"Are there no alternatives?"
He found that his situation was getting worse and worse, Mo Qingyun's mood became heavier, and his anxiety became even worse.
At this moment, Mo Qingyun was distracted, and he received a fingertip from Ziyan.
Huh!
Mo Ziyun flew directly backwards with a finger of Zi Zhi, blood vomiting in his mouth.
With one finger, Mo Qingyun flew, Zi Zhi's redundant offensive continued, and he continued to pursue Mo Qingyun.
As soon as Mo Qingyun's figure moved, he caught up with Mo Qingyun and bombarded Mo Qingyun madly.
Bang bang ...
Under the crazily violent attack of Zi Zhi, a series of fierce fingertips blasted on Mo Qingyun one after another.
Immediately, Mo Qingyun's injuries were getting heavier.
"the host!"
Seeing Mo Qingyun's situation, An Chen's expression shocked, and she was worried.
Immediately, he abandoned Zi Fei and flew towards Mo Qingyun.
Seeing the actions of Dark Chen, Zi Yan's smile on his face became a little thicker immediately, and said, "Mo Qingyun, it looks like you are really poor, and you need someone to help."
"Zhi Fei, holding that guy a few breaths away, I want to send Mo Qingyun to the road."
Hearing Zi Zhi's redundant orders, Zi Fei nodded immediately.
Immediately, he caught up with Anchen, and soon stopped Anchen's way.
"you wanna die!"
Seeing that his way was blocked, Chen Chen's face sank, and a strong anger was generated.
As a result, the offensive he showed has strengthened a little.
It was only that Zi Fei faced his attack, but he did not give in at all.
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