readx;? If anyone on the Algiers Star can swing this indomitable punch, it can only be the martial arts-obsessed Isabella, and only she can quietly approach the fantasy in this environment, hide the killing power and momentum invisible, and then burst out in the peak state. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The black light flowing on her fist is a creation that Li Peiyun is more proud of than the temporary ship mother's posture suppression device, according to the magic fusion technology left by Xiao Meiyan in the study of night and day, finally found the loophole of the ship's mother body and the ship's equipment, and thus consumed a huge amount of energy to compress the broken black light material added to Isabella's fist gloves, so that this punch collapsed everything.

This is the counterattack of the most genius scientists of the seven galaxies against outsiders, and this punch thrown by Isabella, Li Peiyun expects it to shatter the myth of Xiao Meiyan more than anyone else, which means that the form of the ship girl is not invulnerable, and it is the most direct proof of his own ability.

"There has never been perfect technology, your path is still like this, in the corners that you can't see under your indifferent gaze, the biggest hidden danger is left, any equipment has weaknesses, and the same is true for the ship's mother. ”

"My country may rejoice in her revenge if she violates the terms of the armistice, but she will not admit in her pride that she has broken her promise. I don't know why I threw this punch, I just know that I can't do nothing now, I can only fight and not fight, what's the point of existing?"

After the fist wind passed through all defenses without hindrance, it hit the head of the fantasy, but there was no familiar feeling of force, it was softer than hitting the air, and the space that became slightly distorted produced a suction force, firmly sucking Isabella's fist.

Isabella immediately crouched down and lowered her center of gravity, stabilized her body and maintained her balance, and as the gravitational pull at her fist disappeared, the fantasy figure slowly dissipated like an illusion.

"The body is difficult to control, the delay of the power system is close to a second, and your attack that can break my defense, is this your method, what kind of trouble did Xiao Yan bring to the Al Star Field. A dreamy grumble sounded behind Isabella, who had always been proud of her speed, met an existence faster than herself for the first time, and was not used to someone flashing behind her to talk to her like this.

It is true that there is a possibility of cracking the technology of retracting the ship's equipment, but the aurora in the name of utopian dreams is as unpredictable as the endless thinking of human beings.

She is swift as the wind, but fantasy is light, evasion faster than light at the last moment, even faster than light.

"Isabella, right, do you want to be faster than the light!" There is no way to use the weapon to aim, even if it is used because of the delay, it is impossible to hit Isabella, but it will completely destroy the iron prison, the fantasy attack method is very simple, directly turn into light and rush towards Isabella, if her power that can collapse even the mountains crashes into Isabella, there is no second possibility at all.

Isabella's pupils constricted when she faced this streamer, the alarm in her brain rumbled like an exploding hydroelectric dam, and the activation of the fantasy was delayed for a second, and in this crucial second, she quickly adjusted her figure, and the fist that could break through the fantasy defense spread out into a palm, and really touched the streamer.

"Unloading Tai Chi. Most of the power impact of the fantasy that came from the collision was absorbed by the wonderful black luster, but the remaining kinetic energy was still huge, and with Isabella let out a low cry, the light in her hand magically deflected, and it was thrown directly into the steel wall of the iron prison, knocking out a large hole and flying out.

The Iron Prison trembled violently in the massive impact, and the floor under Isabella's feet also cracked massively under the support of her stomping, and her palms were faintly numb, but she still managed to stop the fantasy rush attack and throw the opponent's force out.

"How can a human being confront the ship's mother, what did that fool teach you here!" A roar of fantasy anger came from outside, she felt that it was definitely a mistake for her to come to Algiers this time, Yue Zhong and Xiao Meiyan seemed to be deliberately manipulating her, and the things that could pose a threat to her here were all made by these two people.

Running back to the iron prison in a hurry, the familiar delayed suppression appeared on the fantasy again, her trademark mischievous eyes have turned into solemnity and anger, and the tendon fantasy seems to have forgotten all the previous disgust and guilt when she is thrown into the battle with Isabella, and after crashing out, she is no longer affected by the blood pool of Roshan and the bloody wind again.

Isabella hid again, she knew very well that she couldn't confront the fantasy head-on, and the contact just now also caused her a lot of internal injuries, and the surging blood rushed to her brain, making her face turn an abnormal red.

This is an opponent that cannot be defeated head-on, confronting the ship mother with a human body, even with the most advanced equipment and technical support of the seven galaxies is unrealistic, and then we can only look forward to the emergence of new opportunities, Isabella does not believe in the existence of invincibility, so the kind of superluminal absolute avoidance of utopian dreams, there will also be flaws.

There is no grudge between Isabella and Utopia, and this is not a life-and-death battle, if Utopia gives up, then she will not catch up again, but if Utopia continues to go deeper, as the power of the suppression device deepens, she has more opportunities.

From a strategic perspective, the utopian can see a lot of red dots, and the three-dimensional coordinates ruthlessly mark their positions, but the utopian imagination cannot find Isabella's presence in it, and her hidden equipment is beyond the technological level of the ship's radar.

"I can't find it, the blue dot on the ground is Amfu, why do you use so many non-threatening gray dots around her. "Fantasy can't find Isabella and give up as a matter of course, and Fantasy, who is extremely confident in his speed, firmly believes that he won't give her any chance if he is on guard.

"Anyway, why was I attacked by her just now?" The forgetful fantasy seems to have completely forgotten the previous scene, and sometimes the single-cell thinking is quite good.

The terrain of the Iron Prison is intricate, but there are no secrets under the scanning of the fantasy, and after determining the correct route in an instant, the fantasy once again turns into a ray of light and begins to set off, closely followed by a cold yin wind, which blends with the gloomy aura around her without being able to detect it.

The wind can't keep up with the speed of the light, but the light doesn't run fast in the winding tunnels, and the curved high-speed maneuver that the fantasy is best at is also a large-scale tactical evasion action, and the narrow tunnels make it difficult for her to fully develop her speed, and Isabella, who followed Yue Zhong to toss and turn in various terrains to learn combat skills, is like a fish in water, and the gap between the two has not been widened because of this, and they have gone to the deepest part of the iron prison.

As the strongest and well-guarded prison on Algiers Star, its underground passages are not only numerous but also densely packed with mechanisms, Isabella understands the structure here, so she hides her tracks while following the fantasy, but does not touch the mechanism, but the fantasy is completely ignoring the damage of various mechanisms and moving forward.

Perhaps deliberately forgetting, the black-robed dead man left the homeless people he had captured everywhere and instilled in them the idea that their unemployment, bankruptcy, and even all the tragedies were caused by Amf's power and slavery, and then left ahead of schedule.

Because of Yue Suling's words, the black-robed dead man decided to try to pry open Amufu's mouth in a new way, so these captured homeless people had to waste it.

After passing through the snake-like tunnels, the fantasy finally appeared outside of Amf's prison, and when her eyes made contact with everything that happened in the prison, she froze as if she had just seen the hellish scene outside the door.

In my impression, the thin black girl who was always vigilant was surrounded by a group of topless dirty men, someone was holding a chainsaw and cutting the few remaining pieces of flesh on her legs, the bloody white bones were clearly visible, someone was prying the nails of her hands and feet with clips, and some people were rubbing dirty things into various places of her body, and finally a calm man was left to constantly monitor her body data, injecting body growth potions and enhancers at the right time to ensure that she would not die like this.

The remnants of blood and potions in the dim light formed a black sticky, and Amufu's mouth with her teeth bare kept flowing white liquid, and she still retained a minimum of consciousness, and her senses were amplified several times under the effect of the potion, and when she heard the sound of fantasy intruding, she couldn't help but raise her head to look at her.

Those eyes are as cold as ever but full of resentment and coldness, deeply stinging the heart of fantasy, she has been spending the past few days in such torture, if it were an ordinary girl, I am afraid that she has already become a puddle of soft flesh of five consciousnesses, but Amfu's gaze is still as sharp as a sword.

"Beasts, die!" the fantasy roared to attract everyone's attention, and the people turned their lustful gaze when they watched such a delicate-looking and lustful girl in sexy clothes appear, but before they could make a move, the fantasy had already turned into that eternal light.

The impact of this picture is not at all less than the sea of blood just now, especially the biggest stain on women and the erasure of human nature, which completely arouses the anger of fantasy, she can't attack with naval guns, but she can rush brutally, like the attack on Isabella just now.

Pools of flesh were embedded in the walls, the solid underground dungeon trembled as if it might collapse at any moment, and the sadistic men screamed to escape, but they couldn't get faster than the light anyway.

The cold wind blew, and seeing the crazy fantasy consciously killing, she was silent for a while, the man who injected Amfu with various potions saw that the situation was not good, and he also knew Isabella, and when he came to her, he just wanted to open his mouth for help, Isabella's palm pressed on his head, slammed into the wall, and then exploded like a watermelon.

"What the hell am I doing?"