The ball in mid-air came to the top of Mobit's head in a blink of an eye, and the priest's body suddenly unfolded, and he was full of energy. Then, with his punch down, Qi Qi poured down like a mountain torrent. Accumulate strength in one meal, and the strength exceeds a thousand average. In the middle of the punch, another finger melted, and the momentum skyrocketed by three points.
Mobit let out a roar, and clenched his fists to meet him.
Iron fist pointing.
Thunder bursts resounded in the air, and a clear fist mark suddenly collapsed on the priest's chest, spurting blood and flying backwards. Mobit's punch spurted out a line of blood, which stretched straight back until a blood groove was plowed out of the shoulder like a sharp object.
The priest rolled to the ground a few times in the air, leaned forward a little, and jumped on him for the second time. Suddenly a chubby figure flashed horizontally, and Elifant roared and punched. The priest looked at it or not, put one hand on his fist and spun around, the fat man spun and fell away, one arm was twisted like a twist, the flesh was torn to pieces.
The fat man landed on the ground and rolled towards the priest again, his elephant-like legs swiped down like a battle axe. The rocks on the ground flew into the air, and the momentum was not weak. The priest easily dodged the kick and kicked the fat man in the air, leaving a footprint on the fat man's chest. When the fat man fell near Mobit, blood was flowing from all seven holes, but he was gnashing his teeth and going forward desperately.
Mobit shook his head: "You go."
"No!" Alifante shook his head resolutely.
Mobit didn't persuade him any more, and strode towards the priest. Suddenly there was a violent shock on the back, and the engraved armament of the body guard was faintly visible. Morbit snorted and spat out blood, then turned his head to look expressionlessly. life?"
"What's your code name?" Mobit asked.
"10 of Hearts, but after tonight, it can be upgraded to 10 of Spades." Alifante said, he was not stupid either. The fat body flew back, and retreated towards A, while saying: "Dear Your Excellency, do you feel that the source of power is not continuing? That's right, it's my fault. You don't even know, it's going to be under your nose How difficult it is to do tricks. It was hard to get a bottle of dissociation liquid in the factory in Maine. In order to let you go on the road, I have to vaporize it and volatilize it in your room through the vent. Although the effect is not good, But it’s barely enough.”
Mobit looked at him, and had no intention of chasing him. He said indifferently, "You are really greedy. Isn't what I gave you enough?"
"Of course it's not enough. I'm tired of being the surface general. If I want to change to the surface commander Dangdang, will you give it to me?" Alifante sneered.
"How do you know I won't if you don't ask?"
The fat man was taken aback.
Mobit sneered: "Of course, I won't do this, because you are not worthy to sit in that position."
Alifante smiled resentfully.
Howling suddenly.
The priest flashed towards Morbit, turned around in mid-air, and punched him on the head. The momentum of the fist is overwhelming, and it has the potential to shake the mountain and shake the city. Mobit raised his voice, bent his elbows, and when they collided, there was a dense explosion. Mobit's legs were slightly bent, and then suddenly straightened, his momentum soaring into the sky. Stretching his arms, he grabbed the priest's fist and turned around and fell over his shoulder, hitting the priest on the ground.
A ripple spread, and a large pit ten meters long and wide suddenly opened on the ground.
The priest in the pit had a ferocious face, and he opened his mouth to bite Mobit's arm. The president didn't expect him to go crazy, so he quickly withdrew his hand. The priest took the opportunity to spin like a top, and kicked Morbit away with both legs. He bounced again, crashing into the president without any gimmicks,
A punch hit Morbit's chest, causing the bare armor on his body to appear. Morbit refused to back down, and hit the priest's abdomen with a punch in return, knocking off a few blue scales.
The priest spewed out a mouthful of blue blood, and he hugged Morbit's head with both hands and gave a head hammer. Amidst the dull impact, Morbit put his foot on the priest's chest, making a crackling sound.
The two separated suddenly, and then met again, both let go and rushed to attack, punching to the flesh. The forceful collision between the two sides made not only the ground of the manor tremble, but also the town where it was located. The source force collided and spread, under the lasing splash, small buildings collapsed from time to time, and the ground cracked. Sleeping people fled out of the house in surprise, while the less fortunate were crushed under the building.
In the battle circle, both sides fought each other desperately. At this time, neither of them has defense, and offense is the only option. Punching, punching and punching again, the source of energy is like a thunderstorm and thunder, and the two people's arrogance shines through. The round hole under their feet widens and deepens, deepens and deepens!
A fist bump.
Morbit shook, the light armor on his body was flickering, and his aura showed signs of suffocation for the first time since the start of the war. Alifante, who had fled to the side of A, sneered, then frowned and looked at the completely out-of-shape arm, and the woman next to him said coldly, "It's not a loss for you to exchange one hand for the commander of the surface."
Alifante immediately squeezed out a smile: "No loss, no loss, I earned it."
The woman squinted her eyes and said, "How could Morbit cultivate someone like you?"
"Because he's blind."
"Oh?" The woman stopped talking.
In the middle of the field, the priest seized the flaw that Morbit had finally appeared, and hugged the president with his arms and legs. The president thought he was going to use the method of twisting the boa constrictor, but suddenly there was a pain in the chest and lower abdomen at the same time, and Morbit opened his eyes wide. The engraved armament on his body bloomed with a gray light that had never been seen before, and then there was a sound like glass breaking, and the light armor burst into pieces. The priest let go of him and stepped back. There were seven or eight black bone spurs on Morbit's chest to lower abdomen. The bone spur passed through his body, not only smashing his engraved armament, but also piercing his body with several holes.
The priest was also having a hard time. There was also a row of holes in his upper body, and blood flowed profusely. That was the price of directly extruding the bone spur of the original ancestral blade, severely injuring Mobit. Just like what he said, he didn't intend to go back this trip.
"Is it worth it?" Mobit didn't wipe the blood that escaped from his mouth. Although these bone spurs didn't hurt the core, the violent source force attached to the original ancestral blade formed another battlefield in his body. Speaking now is also a great test for Mobit. He looked at the priest who was withdrawing from the form of his ancestors, and sighed without waiting for him to answer.
After sighing, he raised his hand, pulled out the bone spurs one by one and dropped them. Mobit let out a long howl, and the aura rose again, climbing to the most intense stage in this life in an instant.
He knew that he could never climb such a peak in his life.
The wound on the chest left by Qiu Yan's knife, the row of holes pierced by the priest with the original ancestral blade, including bleeding from the eyes, ears, mouth and nose, Mobit was bleeding profusely, but his momentum increased a bit. Without any hesitation, he stomped his feet to the ground, first jumped over the priest and jumped over the big pit, and then rushed straight in the direction of A and Eliphant.
A showed a hesitant expression on his face, and then resolutely moved away sideways.
Morbit passed by Elifint in an instant.
The president crashed into the wall of flames, and the wall of flames resounded with a roar, and a huge gap suddenly appeared out of thin air. In the gap, you can see that Mobit keeps
The figure going away, and a trail of blood left on the ground.
Mobit went away in an instant.
It wasn't until this moment that Eliphant screamed, his face and chest collapsed at the same time, collapsing to the ground like a leaked balloon. A looked at his corpse indifferently: "You are still at a loss." Then the figure flashed and appeared next to the priest in the pit. The priest had already returned to normal, and his eyes were cloudy. Regardless of the blood gushing from his upper body, he sat down straight down.
"Morbit is such a stubborn man. He still refuses to die after he is like this, and even if I lose my life, I won't be able to keep him. He really is a strong man." The priest said in a rambling manner.
The woman asked indifferently, "Are you still saved?"
The priest shook his head haha: "The original ancestral blade is related to the lives of the ancestors, otherwise it would not have the power to break through the engraved armed forces. But although the spear can break the shield, it cannot escape the end of the shield being broken. But seeing that my spear has been broken, don't worry. Where can I get that shield?" The priest shook his head, and said, "You are right to avoid it, and in that case, you will not be Morbit's opponent. Bits are lost here. Besides, K is waiting to see our president off."
"I'm tired." The priest waved his hand, "You said that I can't even play with women. It's true. Now can you sit down and let me lean on you, at least let me smell women."
"I don't smell good at all." Even so, A sat down.
The priest laughed and leaned on her shoulder: "You are a liar, it smells so good. Hey, I would have known that I would not be a priest when I was young. You know, I was a handsome guy at that time, and the women who chased after me lined up. Here comes the line, it's so long..."
"It's very long..." He raised his hand to make a gesture, but halfway through it, he still couldn't hang it down.
A caught the falling palm, looked at the smiling old man with his eyes closed, and snorted, "It's no use talking about it without practicing it."
"Old man, sleep well."
Mobit rushed out of the town, turned around, and plunged into the forest not far from the town. His figure flew like flying, darting straight, regardless of mountains, rocks or trees, as long as they were in the way, they would all be smashed away in one go. When he went away, only a broken path was left behind.
Qi machine has started to decline.
It is only natural that there will be ups and downs. Originally, Morbit forced to raise momentum in order to fight for another A. Unexpectedly, the woman stepped out of the way, so he didn't mind killing Eliphant casually. It's just why the enemy let him go, they had already spelled out a black and white clown in front of them, only for him to be dying and seriously injured. But dying does not mean real death, Mobit is confident to survive.
Naturally, he is not the only pawn on the surface of the earth, although he was severely injured by the original ancestral blade, even if he survived, his level would drop sharply. But the president does not rely on pure force. If anyone with the strongest force can become the president, how can Kaprow and Windsor Bello be only marshals
As long as they survived, the Guangyin Society's plan for tonight would probably go bankrupt in all likelihood.
Thinking this way just now, Mobit suddenly stood still. His pupils shrank, and his sharp eyes fell on a shadowy figure not far away. That figure moved forward, and the one who appeared under the moonlight in the woodland was also a fat man.
"Alstair? What are you doing here?"
The frowning fat man sighed from the heart: "I'm here to see you off, old friend."
(end of this chapter)