"Ah!" The Japanese master screamed, and the small blood ball pounced on his body and bit him hard. His body immediately turned black. "That red thing is poisonous!" the old Japanese man next to him shouted in fear. "Poof!" The little blood ball succeeded in one move and happily flew towards the old Japanese man next to him. The opponent was only at the early stage of level nine, so it was confident of killing them. When the other Japanese masters saw the small blood group poisoning their companions, they flew back one after another. Suddenly, a large circle opened nearby, and the people who besieged Lin Zhenqiang and the others also retreated. Lin Zhenqiang saw that they could escape, and he didn't want to leave. But Mo Zhitao gave the order and they had to leave. So, Lin Zhenqiang shouted to his companions behind: "Let's go quickly, don't drag the boss down." "Yes." Mr. Hua and the others glanced at Mo Zhitao, and then flew quickly towards the back. "Quick, stop them." Seeing that Lin Zhenqiang and the others had flown away, the fat old man stamped his feet angrily. "Poof!" How could the little blood ball let the Japanese succeed? It spun around in the air and then flew towards the Japanese. A Japanese master who was flying at the front suffered a disaster. He was hit by a small blood ball on his arm and immediately fell to the ground screaming. He hurriedly clicked on the acupuncture points to seal the blood vessels, trying to control the toxins in his body. But he underestimated the poison of the small blood mass. If he had a sword and cut off his arm directly, he would still be saved. But he couldn't bear to part with his arm, and he had no choice but to lose his life. When the Japanese masters behind saw their companions in front of them falling to the ground again and unable to get up, they were too frightened to fly over directly. Instead, they circled around and chased Lin Zhenqiang and the others. But this circle was already too late, Lin Zhenqiang and the others had already flown far away. "Boss, take care." Lin Zhenqiang shouted in the distance, implying that Mo Zhitao could leave on his own. When Mo Zhitao heard Lin Zhenqiang's cry, he immediately flew to the right. Seeing that he could not stop Lin Zhenqiang, the fat old man shouted angrily: "If the others have escaped, it's okay if we can stop Mo Zhitao. Quick, surround him." "Swish, swish, swish." After the fat old man Under his instructions, the remaining Japanese masters surrounded Mo Zhitao. Taiga Ichiro looked at the hundred or so family members lying on the ground and was so angry that he almost vomited blood. The Taiji family is going to be doomed. They will still be considered a first-rate family in the future. It is considered good to be able to maintain a second-rate family. At the same time, Taiga Ichiro also looked at Mo Zhitao hatefully, Mo Zhitao had done everything to harm them, and Mo Zhitao must die. Mo Zhitao looked at the Japanese masters surrounding him and sneered, "Do you think you can stop me?" "Kill him." The fat old man shouted angrily. This time they came with twenty level nine masters, and two of them were killed before Mo Zhitao and his friends were killed. Why didn't this make him angry? Now even if they kill Mo Zhitao alone, they won't make much money. "Little blood group, you can rush to the left in a moment." Mo Zhitao thought in his heart. "Pfft." The little blood ball responded. It didn't understand what Mo Zhitao was going to do, but it carried out Mo Zhitao's mission very faithfully. "Kill." Mo Zhitao shouted, and he continued to fly to the right. When the small blood group saw Mo Zhitao rushing to the right, it also rushed to the left. The fat old man immediately surrounded Mo Zhitao with eight early level nine masters. He didn't believe that there were so many people and they couldn't stop Mo Zhitao. Originally, they were besieging Mo Zhitao together, but the small blood group was not with Mo Zhitao, so they had to divide their forces into two groups to attack Mo Zhitao. ¡°Swish, swish, swish.¡± The yin-yang and five-element needles finally appeared, and they rushed towards the fat old man and the others. "Ba Ge, go to hell." The fat old man struck out at Mo Zhitao angrily, and the palm blade rolled towards Mo Zhitao with the force of wind and thunder. The Japanese master next to him also struck at the same time. In an instant, the color of the sky and the earth changed, and there were only palm blades attacking Mo Zhitao all around. It¡¯s too late to say it, but it¡¯ll be soon. Mo Zhitao turned around and flew towards the left direction of the small blood group. He didn't care about the stormy palm attack behind him. "Bah, bang, bang!" Mo Zhitao's back withstood a lot of attacks, beating him until his blood boiled and he was about to fall from the sky. "Body protection!" Mo Zhitao secretly shouted, and the golden needle flew back into his body from the outside, stimulating his air points. A powerful energy surged out of the air pocket and went straight to Mo Zhitao's Dantian. Catalpa calls. "With the help of this energy, Mo Zhitao continued to fly towards the small blood group. "No, Mo Zhitao used the method of attacking in the east and attacking in the west. He wanted to escape. "The fat old man yelled. However, he was very strange. Mo Zhitao was obviously affected by?How could they escape without falling from the sky despite the joint attack of several of them? The combined strength of the nine of them just now is not something that can't be overcome. Even if Mo Zhitao wants to escape, he must resist, otherwise Mo Zhitao will be killed. But now, not only does Mo Zhitao not die, he also escapes so fast. Why is this? In fact, if Mo Zhitao didn't find a way to stimulate his body's potential, he would also be defeated. Now he stimulates his body's potential and can fly away desperately. "Puff puff puff." The small blood group was besieged by several level nine masters. It was unable to hurt anyone or escape for a while. The Japanese masters are very cunning. They did not get close to the small blood group, but used their internal strength to surround the small blood group and attack. When they noticed the small blood group flying towards them, they avoided it while the people behind continued to attack the small blood group. If it weren¡¯t for the small blood group¡¯s thick skin and durability, it would have been killed by these Japanese masters. Getting closer, Mo Zhitao was about to get close to the Japanese masters who were attacking the small blood groups. He waved his right wrist, and ten rays of cold light shot towards the Japanese masters. "No, it's a hidden weapon." The Japanese masters didn't expect that Mo Zhitao could launch a hidden weapon at such a close distance. They were stunned and hurriedly fled to the side. But it was already too late. Two Japanese masters were shot with life-threatening needles and fell to the ground screaming and twitching. "Let's go!" Mo Zhitao shouted at the small blood ball, and then flew forward. Hearing Mo Zhitao¡¯s call, a small blood ball immediately flew into Mo Zhitao¡¯s body. It is very smart. In terms of speed and endurance, it is not as good as Mo Zhitao. It is more comfortable lying in Mo Zhitao's body. In just the blink of an eye, Mo Zhitao flew over there. The remaining seven Japanese masters here saw that Mo Zhitao was about to escape, and they immediately rushed over. The small blood group was gone, and they felt relieved. Otherwise, being stared at by that poisonous thing would be very scary. "Let's chase him quickly, don't let Mo Zhitao escape." The fat old man shouted angrily. They have already killed four masters, and if they can't stop Mo Zhitao, how can he dare to go back to the sect to recover? Master, we fought with them. The small blood ball inside Mo Zhitao's body said. No, if you keep the green hills, you won¡¯t have to worry about running out of firewood. Their most powerful person is not as strong as me, so I can escape with confidence. Mo Zhitao thought in his heart. The last time he ran away in such embarrassment was because the enemy was stronger than him. But it's different now. As long as he escapes from the encirclement, it won't be easy for these enemies to chase him. "Ba Ge, let's chase." The fat old man shouted angrily. "Mo Zhitao has been seriously injured by us. He can't escape very far. There is no sea around, and he has nothing to rely on." Ba Ge, they didn't expect that Mo Zhitao had a powerful hidden weapon on him. They miscalculated. This Mo Zhitao is very cunning. This kind of hidden weapon is very strange. It is not like other hidden weapons that can be shot by hand, but it is fired by a mechanism. How did the Japanese know that this was Mo Zhitao¡¯s cleverness. At first, he used the yin-yang hidden weapon to attack the enemy. The enemies thought that Mo Zhitao had a hidden weapon in his hand, so they launched the hidden weapon. Therefore, they did not see the hidden weapon in Mo Zhitao's hand and thought that Mo Zhitao would not fire the hidden weapon. But they didn't expect that Mo Zhitao also had a fatal needle, a hidden weapon fired by a mechanism. As long as Mo Zhitao waved his hand, the fatal needle could be shot out. Just now, they thought Mo Zhitao was going to attack them with his palm blade, but they didn't expect it to be a hidden weapon. "I'll shoot the concealed weapon again!" Mo Zhitao waved his right wrist, as if he was about to shoot the concealed weapon. When the Japanese masters who had just chased over heard what Mo Zhitao said, they hurriedly lay down on the ground regardless of their face, thinking of avoiding Mo Zhitao's hidden weapon. But they lay on the ground for a while, but they didn¡¯t see any hidden weapons coming at them, so they knew they had been fooled. "Ba Ge, Mo Zhitao actually lied to us." The Japanese master cursed angrily. "You idiots, come on, you are all so afraid of death, how can you become a big business in the future?" The fat old man scolded his men angrily. The Japanese master thought in his heart, you are not afraid of death, why don¡¯t you rush forward first? The people who rushed up just now are dead, so we won't be so stupid. Because Mo Zhitao was physically injured and had a lot of internal energy loss, he couldn't fly very fast, and he only kept a certain distance from those Japanese masters. "However, Mo Zhitao moved his right wrist from time to time. Whether it was true or false, it scared those Japanese masters to stop and avoid hidden weapons. "Ba Ge, if any of you stop chasing me again, I will kill you in a moment." Fatty was so angry that he was about to vomit blood. If he continued like this, Mo Zhitao would definitely escape. "Excited!" Mo Zhitao shouted, the Yin Yang Five Elements needles pricked his acupuncture points, and the powerful energy surged into his body again. Mo Zhitao knew that this time was the key. As long as he escaped from the sight of these Japanese people, he could hide. Not far ahead is a residential area. As long as you sneak into it, it will definitely not be easy for the Japanese to find him. At this time, the fat old man and the others were chasing after them again. Mo Zhitao waved his right wrist, as if he was about to launch a hidden weapon again. "Hmph, Mo Zhitao, are you trying to fool us again?" the fat old man said disapprovingly. He continued to chase Mo Zhitao with his men. "Swish, swish, swish!" Ten rays of cold light shot out from Mo Zhitao's right wrist, hitting the faces of the Japanese people. "No!" The fat old man was frightened. He thought Mo Zhitao didn't have a hidden weapon, so he rushed ahead to take the lead. But he didn¡¯t expect that Mo Zhitao had a hidden weapon. He couldn¡¯t hide now, so he had to pull a subordinate next to him to block him.