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611. Chapter 611 Evil Spirit Demon Cult [11]

Mo Zihan felt a numbness in his tiger's mouth, followed by a sharp pain.

Taking advantage of the reaction force of the ice blade hitting the hair, Mo Zihan used teleportation again, came to another direction, and formed a triangular encirclement with Tuoli and Nangong Jin.

And the moment she used teleportation, countless peach petals flew from her hair, like darts, slanting into the bluestone-paved ground and the white boulders nearby.

Looking at the peach petals deeply embedded in the boulder, Mo Zihan narrowed his eyes quickly.

Sure enough, the boulder was just as she thought. Not long after the peach petals were embedded, it suddenly made a loud "bang" sound, and the boulder splashed away like waves hitting the rock.

At this time, Tuoli and Nangong Jin had just greeted the evil spirit leader's red gauze sleeves.

The sleeves looked like gauze and could be torn apart with a snap of the fingers, but with the cooperation of two top masters, Tuo Li and Nangong Jin, they could not be damaged at all.

After a brief sound, like the collision of fine iron, the red gauze was taken back lightly. Nangong Jin on the side actually took two steps back due to excessive force.

Mo Zihan glanced at her right hand. The hand holding the ice blade couldn't stop shaking. It was obvious that the shock just now had injured her hand.

The skin and tendons at the tiger's mouth had been shattered, and a trace of blood flowed down the handle to the blade, and then dripped to the ground drop by drop.

But at this time, the evil spirit leader did not even move her position. She was still as light and ethereal as they had just seen her caressing the pipa.

Mo Zihan quickly exchanged glances with Tuo Li and Nangong Jin, and her whole heart suddenly sank.

Just now, Tuo Li and Nangong Jin both used at least seventy percent of their internal strength, but they were unable to move the other side even a bit.

This kind of duel is like a martial artist and an ordinary person who doesn't understand martial arts. There is no comparison at all.

Looking at the world, even Lin Zhonghe, who is so powerful in martial arts, is no match for Tuoli. He, the best warrior in North Vietnam, can be said to be the best in the world. At least Mo Zihan has been in this world for so long, and he has never seen anyone more powerful than Tuoli.

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When an evil spirit leader suddenly appeared, Mo Zihan couldn't help but wonder, was the person they were fighting against a human or a god?

Previously, Tuoli had repeatedly issued imperial orders throughout the country to kill the evil spirit cult members.

Now she could only secretly rejoice that the evil spirit leader didn't blind him at all. Otherwise, wouldn't it be easy for her to take his life if she was unhappy?

Looking at the cousins ​​who were surrounding them, waiting for an opportunity to protect them, Mo Zihan regretted her decision for the first time.

If I had known this, I would not have brought these brothers here.

This evil spirit leader has a demonic spirit. I'm afraid he won't give up until he kills them today.

Although good brothers should live and die together, these people are her brothers and sisters. Even if one of them dies, she will be heartbroken. What's more, there are more than a hundred people following her this time. And they are all from the underworld.

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As if seeing Mo Zihan and the others' determination to die, the evil spirit leader smiled seductively.

"Before, I was still thinking about what kind of woman could become the enemy of Ling'er and Xi'er at the same time. When I met today, I realized the reason for the failure of these two children. You are really just a ten-year-old who was raised in a boudoir since childhood.

An eight-year-old girl?

Or is it the same as me,

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