But these guards in the underground palace are all poisoned, and ordinary running is also a problem.
Once the magma pours in, they can't run away.
Their Lord didn't care about their life or death at all Long Fan left them and ran away.
The Lord wanted to drag them to be buried with him.
It turned out that their allegiance was a joke.
These guards were originally blue in the face due to the poison, but now they are simply gray.
In such a desperate moment, they also risked their lives.
Many people have already yelled and cursed.
The words they yelled and cursed were nothing more than Mo Zhao's wolf-hearted and dog-eat-dog attitude.
They were simply blind by following him.
By this time, Mo Zhao could be said to have completely betrayed everyone.
If his subordinates hadn't been poisoned and unable to perform their martial arts, they might have rallied to attack him.
Mo Zhao is indeed a demon.
He is still very calm despite being surrounded by enemies.
He looked at Di Fuyi coldly: "Your Excellency, you are indeed an old fox.
He has arranged a good plan."
Di Fuyi sat down on a chair and rested his head lazily on his hands: "It's easy to deal with someone like you, so of course we have to make some plans.
Mo Zhao, what else do you have to say now?"
Mo Zhao smiled: "I am willing to admit defeat.
I have nothing to say.
It's just that I don't quite understand some things.
I hope Zuo Tianshi can clarify my confusion."
Di Fuyi smiled: "Do you want to ask how your interrogation was so strict?
How did my people sneak in?
Do you want to ask you about the cameras you set up everywhere?
How did my people set up agencies in this hall?
Do you want to ask?
How did the person who asked you get poisoned?”
Mo Zhao: ""Can this person read minds?
"Now that you know what I want to ask, you should be able to answer it."
Di Fuyi raised his eyebrows: "Why should I tell you?"
Mo Zhao: "" A person has arranged countless strategies to plot against others.
Shouldn't he be proud to say it once he succeeds?
He gritted his teeth: "You don't want me to be a sensible person" Di Fuyi said leisurely: "It will be more fulfilling for me to make you a fool."
He didn't want to talk nonsense with Mo Zhao anymore, and waved to Mo Lei and the others: "Get him."
Mo Zhao raised his head and smiled: "You think they can capture me by taking me down?"
Suddenly a red light appeared around him, with five colors hidden on the edge of the red light.
Oops, this guy is going to blow himself up again "Be careful he wants to bàozhà" Gu Xijiu shouted loudly and raised her hand to set up a green barrier around her, covering all the people on their side.
"Bang" Mo Zhao exploded again.
However, this time the bàozhà did not explode into a shower of blood, but instead a big hole exploded in the chest.
The corpse fell down, and Mo Zhao's soul condensed into shape again.
He looked at the corpse on the ground and couldn't believe his eyes.
When he suddenly looked up at Di Fuyi, his eyes were almost filled with blood: "It's you again."
The power of his body is directly proportional to the spiritual power contained in the body itself.
The higher the spiritual power, the greater the power.
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For example, when he exploded while possessing Rong Che's body, the power of the blast was the power of the fifth and a half level of spiritual power.
At that time, the entire Jinluan Palace almost collapsed.
And this time, although his body had the problem of being castrated, his spiritual power was unequivocally high.
He fully thought that even if he couldn't blow up all the people in the hall this time, he could at least blow up the hall.
But he didn't expect that he used all the power of his soul to only blow a hole in his chest: