It wasn't the first time Zhong Li had faced death head-on, since he became a spirit master, the number of life and death battles was incalculable, but he had never felt so helpless as he did today.

He felt like an ant facing a dragon now, thinking that the dragon was nothing more than that before meeting the dragon, but after meeting the dragon, even his soul trembled.

Zhong Li bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, the smell of rust filled his mouth, Zhong Li barely got rid of the wordless fear, the electricity in his body stirred, his flesh was highly activated, his feet stepped heavily, the earth was stepped out of a deep pit, Zhong Li flew into the sky like a cannonball, and threw himself to the side.

Zhong Li had just jumped up when a thunder dragon roared past him.

The wind pressure of the thunder dragon blew through, and the clothes on Zhong Li's body were torn to pieces, and half of his body was cut out of the Dao as if he had been miserably killed, and the blood marks of the deep bones were cut out of the Dao.

The huge wave of qi wrapped in a violent huge force savagely flew Zhong Li out unreasonably, and Zhong Li's burly body fell on a tree a few meters away like a rag doll.

The branches of the big tree were smashed into the dents, making a creaking sound that made people's teeth sour.

Zhong Li spewed out a mouthful of blood mist, and his breath languished.

In the distance, a loud rumbling sound came, all the mist was blown away by the shock wave, and Zhongli's seven tips were bleeding, like a devil.

He looked in the direction in which the thunder dragon disappeared, where the earth was plowed out of a deep ditch. Gully, the trees along the way broke and the rock walls collapsed.

I don't know how long it took, Zhong Li came back to his senses, his expression bitter.

He originally wanted to see what was sacred in this valley, but he didn't expect to be seriously injured without even seeing him.

And he could feel that the existence in the valley did not have killing intent, yes, there was no killing intent, otherwise he would have died and there was not even scum left, and his body seemed to be just to warn him in the previous blow, and he shot at will.

But such a random blow shattered the pride in his heart.

"What is the strongest in the world, what Thor, heh, it's all shit." Zhong Li Muran laughed at himself.

To this day, Zhong Li knows that there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the people.

Zhong Li took out a reagent with both hands, pushed it into his veins, and finally barely had the ability to move, he endured the severe pain on his body and simply bandaged the wound, dragging his scarred body towards the outside of the valley.

Su Mu looked at the miserable Zhongli and smashed his mouth: "It turns out that he is really weak, no, it's not that he is weak, but I have become stronger."

Su Mu felt a little guilty, if he had known that he was actually so strong, where would he go all out, and almost didn't crush this strongest person who left the country to death.

There are still more than 10 kilometers to go next, Su Mu is a little worried that Zhongli will burp halfway, and after thinking about it, he still helps him.

"I'm so hard." Su Mu shook his head, the spiritual energy in his body poured out, the fog rolled, and under Su Mu's will, a big mist hand gathered, grabbed Zhong Li like a chicken boy, and kindly sent him out of the mist.

Zhong Li saw a flower in front of him, and the fierce wind whistled in his ears, blowing him cold and painful.

I think I was the strongest in the world, and now I don't even have the strength to resist, hehe.

He accepted Su Mu's arrangement with a wooden face, and when the wind stopped and the mist dissipated, Zhong Li looked at the green shade and familiar teammates outside, and a tear slipped from the corner of his eye.

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