"Why doesn't Song Shirui come?" Lin Hao asked puzzledly.
"She is too stubborn and is not suitable for this kind of battle that requires adaptability." Wang Ye said.
Lin Hao smiled confidently, showing two rows of big white teeth: "So you mean that I can fight, I am smart, and I have quick reactions, right?"
Wang Ye glanced at him: "You can run away faster."
Lin Hao: "..."
There is no need to be distracted when taking Lin Hao.
This time on the three-party battlefield, the situation is changeable and may not develop exactly as expected.
With Mo Xing's current plan, there is probably a backup card.
Rui Rui is not only dry but also dry.
It is too difficult for her to distinguish the situation at any time.
Lin Hao is different, he is stronger than Ruirui.
And his greatest ability is to save his life first, and if he can't beat him, he will dodge.
Although this battle must be fought, I only want the benefits and don't want any harm.
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Arrive at White Eagle Federation.
Above the base city, the two of them looked down.
Group after group of wild monsters attacked the city, attacking the base city's defenses from all directions, and lightning flashes were seen from time to time.
The evolvers of the White Eagle Federation, led by Barbara, have an impregnable defense.
As one of the most powerful countries, the White Eagle Federation is naturally not afraid of monsters of this level attacking the city.
The only thing they fear is space monsters!
"When will the fight start?" The fierce battle scene made Lin Hao's blood boil.
"Space Monster No. 1 will arrive in the base city tomorrow afternoon." Wang Ye said: "The battle will start around 10 o'clock tomorrow morning."
The White Eagle Federation will not let space monsters get close to the base city, as the losses would be too great.
The meeting with the God of War Lant went smoothly, but he was a little in a hurry and seemed to have more important things to do.
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The next day, early morning.
Above an abandoned road, three figures were suspended.
Led by Death God Lant, boxing champions Terry and Barbara were on the left and right, and the three of them looked a little solemn.
"Damn it, these netizens are endless!" Death God Lant was very angry: "What do you mean I don't dare to challenge? Asshole, there are also opponents that I Lant dare not challenge? I was in retreat! Retreating to learn the gun! This
A bunch of damn idiots!"
Terry and Barbara looked at each other, a little helpless.
They were worried about the upcoming war, but Lant still had time to argue with ordinary people...
What a big heart.
"It's the appointed time, Lant." Barbara looked at the time and reminded.
"I know!" Death God Lant was furious. The spear behind him also sensed the master's fighting intent and vibrated: "Let these bastards see how strong I am, Lant!"
Phew! It turned into a beam of light and rushed out.
"Even if you win, you will still be questioned as to why you didn't show up earlier..." Barbara sighed in her heart and followed closely.
Boxing champion Terry clenched his fists, his eyes flashing with determination, and he quickly followed up.
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Whoosh!
A black figure passed by in the sky.
It was a big demon with threaded horns and blood-red skin.
His body was covered with a thick layer of armor, and his muscles seemed to be made of fine steel, full of powerful strength.
Cold eyes, full of blood and killing.
He wants to kill those stupid creatures who provoke him!
His eyes suddenly lit up, the big demon roared violently, and the demonic energy surged throughout his body.
Boom! The big demon flashed a black afterimage and quickly killed the small black dot running towards him.
A tiny human being!
eat!
Tearing the air.
It was a black spear that seemed to be able to penetrate everything.
The shiny black gun body is condensed with a strong fighting spirit, and the tip of the gun bursts out with spiral gun energy. The gun energy penetrates, and the big devil instantly confronts him.
Bang!
The sound of explosion was loud.
In an instant, two figures, one person and one demon, interacted with each other, fighting fiercely.
Although the Great Demon is taller, more powerful, and powerful, his guns are all over the sky, and he is both offensive and defensive, with no flaws.
After several rounds of fighting, the big devil didn't take any advantage.
Peng! The two figures collided again.
Separate and attack again!
In the distance, Wang Ye and Lin Hao watched the fierce battle.
Lant, the God of Death, is stronger than imagined.
At this moment, Wang Ye seemed to see the peak of Yao.
The difference is that the Great Demon is obviously much stronger than Space Monster No. 9.
Known as one of the three most powerful monsters among the top ten monsters in the universe, the Great Demon is not only powerful, but also very good at fighting.
Bang! Holding the tip of the gun with one hand, the big devil roared and pulled it out.
The body of Lant's gun shook violently, and his fighting spirit tore through the big demon's defense. However, the demonic energy suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and a terrifying force hit his abdomen. Lant's complexion changed slightly, and he stabbed the gun with the tip of the gun, but the gun quickly blocked it.
Bang bang!
One person and one demon were injured.
"Three levels of fighting spirit." Wang Ye sensed clearly.
The same level of fighting spirit as myself.
However, Lant's body is stronger, his strength level is higher, and the fighting energy contained in his cells is much greater than his own.
Nothing can be done about the big devil.
The two clashed again.
The fighting was brutal.
Blood mist was scattered in the air, and both sides were evenly matched.
Lant attacks more quickly and has superb marksmanship, but the Great Demon is physically stronger and has a fierce demonic aura.
"This is the real monster in the universe." Wang Ye sighed.
In comparison, the giant turtle is too weak and is useless except for defense.
Compared with the big devil, the demon infant is even more of a baby, without any fighting skills and only a set of innate abilities.
Although the big devil is ordinary and has no special abilities, the same goes for Lant.
When strength and skill are at their peak, special abilities are just the icing on the cake.
boom!
Wang Ye saw the god of death, Lant, smiling, and the big demon's eyes were flashing with blood.
The evenly matched battle made them extremely excited.
"You are qualified to take my strongest move." Death God Lant wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, ignoring his physical injuries. Suddenly the gun body vibrated violently, and with the roar, the fighting spirit all over his body surged out, and the invisible gun aura enveloped the entire body. area.
No superpowers.
An explosion of pure fighting spirit.
Death God Lant, like Yao, is dedicated to cultivating the perfect genetic warrior.
But it's not exactly the same.
boom!
The gun energy condensed, and the Death God Lant's gun was like a shuttle. The speed accelerated again, and the momentum instantly suppressed the big devil.
Crazy attack! Waves of fighting spirit erupted, overwhelming the big demon in an instant.
Combat energy accumulates, attack increases, and endless gun shadows condense into a beam of intense gun light.
Like a shot piercing the sky!
boom!
Exhausting all his strength, Lant, the God of Death, showed his majestic face.
At this time, in front of the big demon that was several times his size, he was like a demon-slaying warrior piercing his gun into the big demon's body.
In an instant, the gun gas exploded, the big demon's face was distorted, and he let out a miserable howl. The demonic energy exploded violently, blood spread everywhere, and the death god Lant was blown away.
"Such a strong body, even the self-created demon-killing spear technique can't kill him..." Death God Lant covered his scarred chest with his hand. The combat uniform on his body was in pieces, almost destroyed by the explosion of demonic energy just now.
But there was a smile on his face, and there was a kind of excitement that could not be concealed.
So cool!
"After Yao, you are the second one." Lant, the god of death, laughed suddenly, as if he was crazy.
A more terrifying force than before burst out, the breath surged sharply, and the black spear in his hand vibrated strongly!
He has no limits!
Roar!
The big demon burst out in blood and attacked Lant, the god of death.
He can't give this terrible human another chance to attack!
The flesh and blood on the body squirms, the cells recover quickly, and the demons have top-notch physical recovery capabilities.
But at this time, time around him seemed to have stopped, and even the demonic energy was imprisoned. A kind of fear surged out from the heart, and a completely silent shot appeared in front of him, with nowhere to hide.
"Peng!" The big demon's eyes were blood red.
Demonic energy and war energy collided crazily, tearing everything apart.
The gun of Death God Lant contains endless secrets and is extremely mysterious. It shattered all the attacks of the big demon and stabbed into the chest fiercely.
It exploded instantly and was bloody and bloody.
The terrifying gun energy exploded loudly in the body, hiding countless energies. Every time it exploded, the big demon screamed hysterically.
Lant, the God of Death, was holding a spear, suspended in mid-air motionless, as if he had exhausted all his strength.
Demon-killing spear technique, second level.
"It's a pity that I haven't fully understood it yet..." Death God Lant was extremely weak, showing a look of regret.
Wang Ye firmly locked onto the big devil.
It's clear what's going to happen when he interviews Lant, the Grim Reaper.
This kind of life and death battle is likely to end with the death of one party.
The first blow of the demon-killing spear technique just now was enough to defeat the big demon.
But the big demon did not escape. The brave and skilled demons could not accept defeat and chose to fight to the end.
Finally, he forced out the Death God Lant's strongest blow.
He is about to disappear.
At the moment when the great devil's powerful vitality was exhausted.
At this moment, a black shadow suddenly appeared from behind Lant, the God of Death.
He has the body of a tiger and the waist of a bear, and his body is like an iron tower. His fists are as big as the head of Lant, the god of death, and his majestic momentum is like a big mountain.
Boxer Terry.
Lant's pupils shrank.
Barbara looked shocked.
What does he want to do?
Terry's back is broad and tall, and his voice is deep.
"Barbara, you are very smart and beautiful. Please forgive me for not being able to accompany you any longer."
"Lant, you are the strongest man in my heart! Please continue to protect our country and take my share."
"Come on! The White Eagle Federation needs you!"
drink!
Terry's fighting spirit exploded instantly.
He rushed towards the big demon who was at the end of his strength and was dying.
Extremely fast!
Chi!
Instantly appeared in front of the big devil.
Both fists were like bombs. Every time Terry punched out, the whole sky shook violently, with an indomitable determination to move forward.
Hit the big devil hard on the face, chest, and neck!
Bang bang bang!
The whole body's fighting spirit explodes, making it invincible.
The big demon is like a sandbag, unable to fight back. No matter how strong his body's recovery is, it cannot be destroyed as quickly as it is.
Now Terry is invincible!
boom!!!
Terry unleashed his strongest attack, completely killing the big demon.
The huge corpse fell down like a kite with broken strings, and a red light suddenly appeared in the sky!
Strangeness is coming!
Wow~~
The red light did not fall on Lant, the god of death, but on Terry, reflecting his generous smile as he looked behind him and his right hand raised in goodbye.