Extra Chapter 8 (5)

On the battlefield on the other side, Zero wielded a big ice ax, chopped off one of Galatron's arms, and looked back.

I saw that on the devastated earth, the dark Zero who looked like himself had been cut into two pieces, leaving only half of his body and his head. There was a faint look of unwillingness in his scarlet eyes. Seeing this, Zero , I only felt a chill in my heart, but the movements in my hands became more and more fierce, and I slashed at Galatron with all my strength. For a while, I was like a mad dog, and I really suppressed Galatron.

Atop the ruins, Mo Li was lying on the ground in a miserable state. Suddenly, there was a sweet sensation in his throat and he spurted out a mouthful of black blood. Chaoyang looked over hurriedly, tears of distress welling up in his eyes.

Mo Li had a wry smile on his face and said, "It seems that he is still a little impulsive." However, even if he had to do it over again, he would probably do the same thing. After all, a super-sized guy like Dark Cero exists like the final boss in ordinary theater versions. Being able to defeat him at the cost of serious injury is already a very good result.

Another thing, although he didn't want to admit it, looking at the face that was exactly the same as Zero, he felt that his body was full of power.

Logically speaking, there is no enmity between him and Zero, and Zero's popularity has always been high in Aozhong. He had always liked him before, until... Mo Li raised his head and looked at Zhengyi Chaoyang, who had a distressed look on his face and bandaged up his face, unconsciously had a smile on his face.

Although Mo Li might think that it might be good to just spend the rest of their lives peacefully, a certain empress would not let them go. A group of men in black robes jumped out from nowhere and surrounded Mo Li and Chaoyang.

When Mo Li saw this, he subconsciously struggled to stand up. However, the injury was too serious after all. Before he could stand up completely, he fell backwards. Fortunately, Chaoyang had been paying attention to Mo Li's condition and hugged him. Carefully lay it down on the ground.

At this time, the man in black robe was already close at hand. Chaoyang recalled in Chaoyang's mind that when he was a child, Mo Li was beaten up by a group of bad boys so that his nose and face were bruised and swollen. He even said with a silly smile, "It doesn't hurt, just a little bit." It doesn’t hurt at all”

The corners of Chaoyang's mouth rose slightly. Although the fear in her body was not easy to eliminate, her eyes gradually became firm at this time. She slowly stood up, protecting Mo Li behind her, and faced the group of black-robed men.

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