The level of hate is the quasi-hegemon level, and the level of this light armored **** is the hegemon level.

Although there is only one word difference between the semi-dominant and hegemonic levels, the actual combat power between the two is far behind.

No, even if the hatred has reached the level of quasi-hegemon, it can be regarded as half a hegemon's life body to a certain extent. However, the fight with this **** for several rounds did not cause him any obvious damage. At best, it was just a few thin cracks in the helmet of the **** that day.

Jirao was a punch that he just hated to gather all his strength just now, and he just dented the opponent's armour.

He actually didn't hurt his body much.

"Mortal man, you can actually let your god's armor suffer such a degree of damage. It seems that God really underestimated you before."

On that day God stood up from the mountain crushed by him, stood up, looked at the armor at his sunken arm, and said to the opposite loath. Listening to his tone, it still looks like a lofty attitude. It seems that the hatred of the expressiveness just a little surprised him at most, but it did not reach the real "threatening" feeling.

Even if there are two such monsters together now, for him, he will not be afraid of it.

As if everything is under his control!

That is an absolute strength, giving him absolute confidence!

"Hate, I want to tear you!"

I hate him, pounding his chest like a gorilla, and then stepped forward, rushing to the gods aggressively.

And that day, God hummed.

I also entered a serious state of all-out effort, he is going to move really!

Huh!

As a sound of breaking sounds came from the air, I hated the fist that was as big as a tank, and banged at the god's throat!

Strike the key!

Although it is a violent form of abomination now, in fact, he still retains most of his intellect and fighting skills, or in the form of human Emir, those fighting techniques that have already been trained in fire, even after he turned into abomination. , Still deeply imprinted in the brain, into every basic cell in the body, it has formed a conditionally radioactive neural memory!

However, God lived for nearly ten million years that day, and naturally he was not a stupid big man.

Especially when he got serious, he locked the hand that hate to punch out in an instant!

I shot like a thunderbolt, with a large circle of armored palms, quickly and fiercely resisted in front of my throat.

Then he turned his palm into a fist and wrapped the fist while the other party had time to withdraw.

Pinch hard!

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"嗷 ——"

A deafening scream screamed from the mouth of horror!

Suddenly the sound wave circulated, causing the nearby mountain gravel to roll down violently.

I hate that at this moment I can clearly feel that the fist he has waved out has been pinched by the opponent!

"Mortal is mortal after all! Never be an opponent of the gods!"

boom!

The words of the crickets fell, and Tenjin struck them with a violent leg, flying the horror directly, smashing a mountain behind him, most of the giant body, and sinking deeply into the ground.

Lying in the broken earth pit, hate 指, the phalanx was crushed, and his expression was distorted by severe pain.

He can imagine that his right hand should be considered scrapped.

He was holding the broken earth with his other hand and preparing to use his strength to get up, and God had already come that day.

He stretched out his hand directly, grabbing his horrible thick neck, and knocked him to the ground again.

Huh!

I hate the giant body hit the ground, within a few kilometers of the circle, was impacted by a large amount of dust!

"Humble mortal, now obediently accept the death judgment of God!"

After speaking, he raised the giant fist like a hill and aimed at the abhorrent chest, and swung down a heavy punch!

I hate it, but I want to hide, but he is holding his neck by the other hand and holding his body, so that it is difficult for him to move his body. He can't move his body to avoid this punch, but can only be beaten hard.

"噗!"

The fist slammed into his chest, and he hated spitting hot blood directly!

Huh!

The dust is rolling up around you!

Within a few hundred kilometers, the entire Martian crust trembled a few times.

The horrible body was smashed deeper into the bottom pit, and there were numerous ground cracks spreading around it!

"Vitality is pretty tough! I was hit by a punch that was enough to sink the continent of the human world, but I didn't die!"

On that day, God was a little surprised, and he quickly resumed smirking, followed by a second punch!

"噗!"

I hate spitting blood again!

He could clearly see that he was rolling his eyes dizzily. After suffering the second fist of Tianshen, his injury has been aggravated, and he is afraid that he cannot support the third punch.

"enough!"

天 As the **** raised his arm and was ready to greet him with the third fist for life, a vigorous voice like Hong Zhong came from not far away!

Ji He is from Qi Yu!

With this domineering voice, Qi Yu slapped a slap across the air, brought a powerful and vigorous momentum, and fanned over.

Huh!

When the fist of God fell just that day, when he saw that he was about to hit the abomination, at this moment, the whole was blasted by that powerful force.

A huge body of hundreds of meters, like a disconnected kite, flew backwards and fell heavily on the ground. The ground surface trembled a few times.

At the same time, due to the severe injuries, the hate temporarily lost the physical strength to maintain the 100 meter hate form, the body quickly became shorter, shrunk, and restored to a human form of 1.58 meters.

"Emile!"

Qi Qiyu flew to the center of the pit ~ www.novelhall.com ~ and picked him up, buried in the dust and gravel, and flew back to the injured Iron Man and Magneto.

抱 "Hug ... sorry, master! Although you have found a way to help me ... I have greatly improved my strength, but ... I still let you down, goo ..."

Amir said with a weak breath. At the halfway point, a corner of his mouth was filled with blood.

He seemed to be the most seriously injured of the three.

"You did your best."

Qi Qiyu nodded, comforted him, and then turned to look at the Magneto and Iron Man who were supporting Emir. "Emir will leave it to you for the time being."

In his own manor, he recently placed a set of extremely advanced life-body healing equipment that was scavenged from the galaxy. Qi Yu was not too worried about the injuries of these three people, especially the seriously injured Emiri. After killing the four gods, take them back to heal.

"As for the **** who hurt you, leave it to me."

He said, Qi Yu looked up and looked at the pale red armor god, which was hundreds of meters high, and there was a fierce killing in his eyes!

Da Daxian, it's time to shoot!

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