He doesn’t know that Jobe was never an opponent when he created him … a trial tower!
He prides himself on his outstanding achievements in front of the main brain, and what he has cultivated will eventually be dwarfed by the comparison between the mother emperor and the fiend
It took another ten minutes to reach an agreement with David, and there were only a few left when the testers of the 21 ST test tower came.
Qin Changfeng looked at the eye log map, representing that the teammate’s light spot nebula team had joined the broken blade team, while Adebayor and Pusaka were still some distance away from the three religions team, but when he left, their distance was shorter than the former.
This proves that they may be in trouble. Ade delayed the speed because he wanted to avoid danger.
O natural speed more than walking on the ground after three minutes Qin Changfeng will catch the Adebayor and Pue. At this time, it happens to be half an hour to arrive at the trial tower No.23, when the tester comes!
Chapter two hundred and six Root doesn’t know who he is facing.
"… Zamao Taoist, where’s your sword? Cut his mother!"
"I can’t lift the grass head, but I have to chop chicken feathers with a sword!"
In two long and narrow Gu Dao with mountain walls, four testers are being held back by a special energy bomb that is hit by a rainstorm in front of them.
These four men are the three religious teams on the 23rd Trial Tower, and I don’t know whether to say that they are lucky or not. Half an hour to the 21st Trial Tower, when the testers came, there was a team of one or five people just in front of them.
They know that the fiend team is nearby, and they can come to the place in two or three minutes at most. They are also very happy to think that it should not be a problem for the two teams to swallow this hostile tester together, but as a result, they haven’t done anything yet, and four of the five people across the street at the same time took out high-tech energy rifles and fired wildly in their direction.
Four crazy flames spewed out from the muzzle, and the wooshing and thin ring echoed
One of the five-person team wore a strange black mask and didn’t do it.
The other party is obviously a complete deviation to the side of science and technology to strengthen the team. At that moment, the fire broke out like half of the people were shooting at the same time. They almost didn’t kill a bald head in front of them on the spot and quickly made the same gold recovery props to rescue them.
What is more tragic is that their four-person team is almost all close combat violence output stream and extremely lacks remote skills.
Another man, wearing a white robe and holding a brick, said, "This is not a general technology flow enhancement. The other side is definitely a top team!"
The Taoist priest dressed in black and embarrassed man rolled his eyes and said, "Do you want to say that the average team can almost kill a monk who defends 25 points at 3 o’clock in one face?"
"Why did it stop?" Four people in the only one wearing a palace dress woman suddenly surprised way
But as soon as the voice fell, a rocket with a long tail flame roared and flew to the stone wall where they were hiding, and then four people rushed out with a dusty splash of stones to avoid being buried alive.
"23 trial tower is this kind of stuff? Then this battle is not too interesting. "
A tall experimenter put away his rifle and ran straight at it as soon as it was cold. A layer of silver metal liquid flowed out halfway, and he was covered all over in the blink of an eye as if he were a silver metal man.
After he was close to the three religions team, his hands turned into metal liquid, and a peristalsis instantly turned into two spikes of half a meter long, which were stabbed forward in the past, and in the front, the monk was stabbed in the abdomen, and the blood cried out.
But instead of anger, he smiled, and his hands grasped the metal man’s arm like iron tongs and slowly pulled it out. The latter naturally tried to move forward, but no matter how strong the arm was, the monk firmly retreated outward.
The monk said to him, "How dare you, silly fork, get close to the Buddha and really think he is a salted fish?"
After saying his word, his arm suddenly lifted the metal man, and his whole body flew up, but before he really flew out of a huge force and came from his arm again, his body rushed to him like a piece of mud, and the whole valley seemed to shake a few times.
The metal man naturally won’t die like this and be suppressed like this. His heart is also full of anger. He will rise up and fight back when he leans back, but the monk Machamp really tried his best to grab his metal legs with both hands and put him off for a while, making his resistance department futile.
For a moment, the monk’s body and frock encouraged the original to be slightly thin, and the body seemed to swell three times in a moment, giving people the feeling of becoming a humanoid monster. Generally, after the metal man got up, his fierce fist exploded.
One punch, two punches, three punches, four punches …
Six punches a second!