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Chapter 42 The Battle of Tianhe (4)

"You are very strong," the Buck looked at the flame-level blade that had been deformed in his hand, and then looked at Pang Zilong and said, "But I am one of the few who have been blessed by my god Carl..."

Another "Duang" sound, and before the Bucks finished speaking, Pang Zilong's hammer had already fallen.

Boy, this is the battlefield, we are the enemies!

Who has time to listen to you talking about the things about your Carl?

This hammer was a bit ruthless. When the buck emerged from the building in a mess, the flame-level blade in his hand turned into the shape of a fire stick...

"This is the battlefield, otherwise I will definitely have a good exchange with you!" The Buck simply threw away the big knife in his hand and handed the God-killing Spear back to his right hand: "You should do everything on the battlefield. You have done a good job and are an excellent warrior!"

After saying that, the buck threw his strength and the God-killing Spear in his hand rushed towards Pang Zilong at a speed that was difficult to tell the naked eye.

Unfortunately, Pang Zilong had Erin. The moment the God-killing Spear was out, Erin had already calculated its flight trajectory and helped Pang Zilong arrange a dodge plan.

A beautiful rolling away from the God-killing Spear, Pang Zilong's hammer hit the buck for the third time.

By the way, this big mecha is quite capable of carrying it, and it can actually catch Pang Zilong's three hammers.

But it was just three hammers. At this time, the buck had no flame-level blade in his hand as a buffer, so he could only raise his arms and barely block it in front of him.

The strength of his arms was much worse than that of the flame-level weapon. So after the hammer, the buck turned into pieces and couldn't even find a complete part.

A Zhui and Moi nodded secretly while watching. When the Bucks hit the last attack, they were both ready to take action. Who knew that Pang Zilong was doing so beautifully, and he avoided the attack in one go, and was not inferior to them, the angel warriors who had been through a long battle formation.

Pang Zilong broke the stag and did not dare to delay. He flapped his wings and flew straight towards Ge Xiaolun's position.

Although the super gene of the Galaxy Power is powerful, Ge Xiaolun has not grown much yet and cannot exert much power at all, so he... is probably being abused to death now?

The facts are similar to what Pang Zilong guessed. When he arrived at the scene, Ge Xiaolun had been beaten to death by Feng Lei three times. He was hanging on Feng Lei's big knife, rolling his eyes and leaving a "lasting words".

Without the time to listen to Ge Xiaolun's last words, Pang Zilong fell from the sky and smashed Feng Lei's head hard.

This time he finally successfully attacked. If he went on, he would not even find the fragments of Fenglei!

He pulled out the flame-level blade on Ge Xiaolun's belly, and Pang Zilong turned around and left, completely ignoring his intention.

Only Ge Xiaolun was left smiling bitterly on the spot.

After the battle this time, it will probably not take long before he will say goodbye to Xiongbing Company?

"Keep Wei," Pang Zilong used the two large mechas blocking the road. In the Shenhe Channel, Pang Zilong used all the roadblocks to use the wormhole to pass through the shield of the big cross immediately, and then mobilize the firepower of the South China Sea Fleet to blow up the big cross for me!"

"receive!"

Qiangwei had been anxious, and as soon as Pang Zilong's order arrived, he quickly flew towards the big cross.

"Rena, help her light up the shield and send her over!"

"Okay!"

At this time, Sun Wukong had already dealt with Taotie who besieged the roof of the TV station. Rena was in a good mood and directly praised the two luminous balls of the big cross.
Chapter completed!
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