Douluo: Global Descend

Chapter 130 The Resurrected Paladin
Mo Qi's figure was flexible, his soul power penetrated the golden light, and the golden paladin kept stabbing at the zombie king.

The Zombie King broke through with his skills, and did not take Mozi's attack head-on.

In all respects, Mo Qi's attack power is stronger than Fo Yan Luo's weird boxing technique, coupled with the light and coldness of the Holy Spear, the Zombie King has to be cautious.

Although there was constant laughter, only the Zombie King knew what was actually going on. This was an equal contest, or an unfair contest, for example, in terms of height.

The paladin's explosive and strong body turned his big bear into a small bear, and the bear was so big that he changed his name to Xiong Er. This shows that there is a reason for him not to dare to face up.

Mozi's attack was still fast, precise and ruthless. He never relented when dealing with evil things. In this battle, he wanted to let the light illuminate the whole field.

The light became brighter and brighter, and the knights on the field were encouraged, and their combat effectiveness increased a bit. This is the gain effect of the real body of Mozi's paladin.

All friends with an upright and righteous heart will get bonus effects, and the more determined these friends are, the stronger the counter-help they will get.

"Boom—" the spear shone brightly, and a golden beam shot out from the tip of the spear.

"Pfft——" The laser-like golden beam penetrated the position under the collarbone of the zombie king's left shoulder.

"Roar--"

The Zombie King let out a beast-like cry.

The painful Zombie King burst out and quickly approached Mo Qi. A set of Tai Chi appeared, dazzling Mo Qi.

"Crack! Crack! Crack..." The sound continued.

For the last time, the Zombie King flashed behind Mo Qi, hugged Mo Qi, and fell back.

"Boom!!!"

Mozzie was shattered, and all the armor parts were torn apart and scattered, only one holy gun was suspended intact.

The Zombie King didn't seem to be relieved, and stomped on the nearest armor part angrily: "Ah! Let you hurt me, let you hurt me, you bastard, bastard... and you—"

The Zombie King cast his ferocious eyes on Foyan Luo. Obviously, Foyan Luo was also an annoying existence in his eyes, and he didn't want them all to live.

The Zombie King came with heavy footsteps, Foyan Luo had the urge to scold him, he had just rested for a while, and was about to face the Zombie King again.

He felt that Mo Qi was too useless, he usually played so loudly, and the strongest player in Wuhun Temple was nothing in the end.

Foyan Luo laughed in his heart, but he didn't dare to neglect his actions at all. Don't look at the zombie king's shoulders being pierced, and his fighting power didn't decrease at all, but exploded.

Obviously, the Zombie King is desperate. If he has a playful mentality, it is not surprising that he will be beaten to death by the Zombie King.

It was too late and then too soon, the zombie king's attack came, and Buddha Yanluo tried his best to face it, and the black soul power swam between his four hands.

"Boom, bang, bang..."

As the saying goes, two fists are hard to beat with four hands, but the Zombie King did it, which made Buddha Yanluo feel very depressed. The Zombie King's speed is too fast, right?
Tai Chi, can you stop hitting so fast?
Buddha Yan Luo's mentality exploded. In any case, he can only be challenged with all his strength, and he can't be neglected at all.

It is conceivable how bitter and depressed Foyan Luo was, and it was embarrassing to be beaten like this, but even if it was embarrassing, he had no choice but to continue.

Buddha Yama doesn't know what will happen if he persists, but he has no other choice but to persist, and besides, there is no one to help.

Just when Fo Yanluo was thinking that there was no one to help, he subconsciously glanced at the Holy Lance of the Golden Paladin, "It seems that the Holy Lance is his body, right?!"

Foyan Luo felt that Mo Qi was watching a show, and that the holy gun was Mo Qi, and the holy knight armor was just a decoration.

"Hmph! If you are absent-minded, die to me—"

The Zombie King yelled loudly, and Foyan Luo secretly thought that it was terrible. He was distracted by thinking about Mo Qi just now, but now he was really careless and really bad.

"Boom——" the bear's paw landed on Buddha Yanluo's abdomen, and Buddha Yanluo bent up, and a whirlwind-like materialized airflow appeared behind him.

Then, Buddha Yan Luo's body flew out spinning.

"Om... Ka Ka Ka!"

At the same time, the holy spear floating in the air emitted a lightning-like golden energy chain, connecting the scattered armor parts.

"Ka Ka... Ding Dang Dang..." The parts made a dragging metal sound, rolling towards the holy gun.

The sound disturbed the Zombie King who had just beaten Flying Buddha Yan Luo. He turned around and looked over: "Not dead yet? No wonder, it turned out to be the holy gun, but I was negligent."

The Zombie King quickly saw that it was tricky, or in other words, he had already seen it, it was just how to shoot a holy gun, should it be broken directly.

The figure of the Zombie King flashed, and soon came to Mo Qi, and Mo Qi's paladin armor had been assembled, and before the arrival of the Zombie King, he grabbed the Holy Spear.

"Peng—" The holy spear swiped down and hit the zombies that had just arrived.

"Boom, boom, boom," the zombie king retreated decisively, the shot hit the ground, and a golden air flow flew towards him.

With a "snap", the Zombie King broke up the air flow, and when he locked onto Mo Qi again, Mo Qi was no longer visible, "Where did he go?"

At this time, Mo Qi appeared behind the Zombie King. The Zombie King felt bad and rushed forward immediately.

"Om--" "Puff--"

However, the Zombie King was still a step too late, his back was scratched by the holy spear, although the injury was not serious, he was already careless.

Mozzy's combo followed, and the Zombie King knew that this was not the way to go. He turned around and greeted with Tai Chi. He was going to take off Mozzy's attack, and then try to counterattack.

"Boom—" The energy explosion in the zombie king's hands pushed him back a few steps.

"Isn't that okay?" The Zombie King felt that the revived Mozzie's damage was even higher, and he didn't want to confront Mozy head-on. The main reason was that Mozzie's attacks were too weird.

If you can't take it directly, then don't take it.

The Zombie King quickly came to a conclusion, and instead of trying to receive Mo Qi's attack, he directly defended and moved towards Buddha Yanluo.

Mo Qi didn't notice the abnormality of the Zombie King, everything seemed to be dodged for granted, and he couldn't see a single flaw, so he didn't think about that aspect.

Moreover, the Zombie King would get injured occasionally, which made Mo Qi ignore this point. Seeing that the Zombie King was almost finished, he would naturally not let him go.

"Die!" Mo Qi announced coldly, but saw the Zombie King smiling at him, and then he realized that Buddha Yan Luo was seriously injured behind the Zombie King.

"It turns out he was thinking about it..."

Mo Qi figured it out, and also figured out what was going on. The Zombie King was guiding him, with the purpose of beheading Buddha Yan Luo, so as to strive for a breakthrough and upgrade.

This made Mo Qi very helpless, it was too late to stop it now, but... still want to hit you hard.

(End of this chapter)