Jetton looked at Angelos complicatedly, and a trace of unbearability flashed in his eyes: "The same fate as this Jetton's body." It's ridiculous to be reduced to someone else's weapon. The icy universe does not become warm because of the burning of flames. The freezing air of an iceberg freezes everything...... Even breathing ......"

Angelos didn't waver in the air, and his left hand was hard to strike, even though he was bruised.

The bones of the fist had been completely shattered, and with a twitching sound of bone cracking, it came out in severe pain.

The fist quickly slammed into Jeton's face, and the blow hit his face, disrupting Jetton's somewhat even breathing.

"Demon Flame Wave Fist!" Jeton's left fist burst out instantly.

The filthy demonic flame was like a serpent's letter, slowly wrapping around its left fist, and quickly, rapidly accumulating demonic flames that covered the entire fist.

Jeton swung his left fist out hard, and the bursting sparks went in all directions, merging fiercely.

And when it made contact with Angelos's fist, his left fist suddenly moved upwards and then downwards.

After twisting irregularly, he made three more blows and burst out with even more force.

The fist tried to touch, and a piercing sonic boom sounded, and the earth seemed to shake.

The wave of air swirled around, disconnecting the surrounding trees.

Angelos's fist was blasted by the demon flame again, only to see the demon flame covering its fist.

The flames spread rapidly, as if a beast was devouring its fists and gulping down its food.

Angelos's body took two or three steps back in succession, and fell uncontrollably towards the ground.

His eyes were full of fear, he wailed in pain, and the pain in his left fist brought great mental torture to it.

Jetton stepped back slightly, a hint of complexity flashing through his eyes, but he was still ruthless.

People's hearts must be strong in order to become strong.

With a snap of his fingers, Jeton's body turned slightly, his back to Angelos' body.

The demonic flame suddenly burst open, and the flames were everywhere, and the sparks landed on the earth, like the god of fire descending.

The temperature is about 50 degrees Celsius, and if a human comes, the skin will be burned.

Angelos's wail rang out, and his body lay heavily on his side, scorched by the flames in the sun.

Holding his exploded fist, he kept rolling around, wailing.

It felt like a meat quilt, and the fiery drill bit drilled hard, making it worse than death, and it was in pain, and it wanted to tear off its own arm.

Although it is a combat weapon that is not afraid of life and death, it is not particularly thorough, and it still knows pain. And Jeton is different, he can't even feel the pain, it's completely overdrawn life battle, which is why, known as the cosmic dinosaur, has a very strong talent in the Jeton family, there are only a few Jeton who surpass the elite.

Although most of them are elite and strong, their potential has long been overdrawn, and it is even more difficult to become stronger.

"You're in such pain, let me give you a ride!" Jeton said coldly, turning to look at Angelos.

His hands slowly lifted up above his head, a little shaky, but quickly firmed.

The demonic flames gathered rapidly towards the empty space where the arm was raised, incredibly fast, quite skillful.

The whip of demonic flame slowly formed, like an indestructible blade that could split the earth.

The Whip of Flame carried a blazing temperature, and the sparks kept jumping, but soon returned to the Whip of Flame.

Jeton held the whip tightly in both hands, and the other end of the whip dragged directly on its heels, which naturally did not feel hot for it.

Jeton's feet were a little harder, and the green tendons in his hands were about to burst, of course, they were black tendons, which ordinary people might not be able to find if they looked closely.

Grabbing the whip of demonic flames, he slammed it towards Angelos in front of him, and even the sound of breaking the air could be heard clearly.

I saw a scream that tingle my eardrums, and the whip of demonic flame had fallen to the ground, slowly dissipating.

On either side, Anglos was divided into two, although most of his eyes were painful, but there was a hint of relief in the depths of his eyes.

Finally, I don't have to be enslaved by others.

There was also a tremor on the ground, and where it had been cut, there was a huge ravine, and at least five people raised their arms and grabbed the feet of the person in front of them to measure the width.

And the depth can stretch out ten meters of thighs to enter.

Mars is still burning on the ground, purple magic flames, making people feel like life is endless.

"The plan failed. Angelos has lost now. ”

"Do you want to accept the monster's genes or skills [one gene slot left]?"

"Nope." Jetton shook his head in a complicated manner, looking at the exploded Angelos, and had no choice.

One is because Angros really doesn't have strong abilities all over his body, and the other is because he also has a trace of sympathy for Angros's experience. There is a feeling that he is too anxious to fry each other from the same root.

"This combat weapon is very strong." A guy in a school uniform walked over and said.

He is a companion from the past, Umegawa Neku.

"yes, if only we could get it." Hikawa said on the side, holding his hands on his chest, looking at Jeton with a hint of interest in his eyes.

Combat power should be at the elite level, I really want to become a combat weapon, I can defeat many opponents, right? Even the Ultra brothers are not easy to defeat.

Umegawa Neiku and Hikawa Tsuyoban are two very strong ideological masters, and after knowing their names, you can know how lacking in virtue his father and mother are!

He said, "But at least that guy named Hibino Miku has completely trusted us. ”

Umekawa Neiku revealed, extremely obscene smile: "Hehe." I didn't expect to tell Ultraman that he was his brother, and he could really make the other party trust him unconditionally. ”

"It's not like that!" Our Hibino Mirai made a shining debut, with flickering tears and a touching tone, opening his own mouth cannon Dafa.

Under this kind of bloodline above the S level, no matter how strong the enemy is, the combat power will be reduced! Drop IQ! Or even direct and unconditional surrender!

"Transform!" Jeton's body slowly dissipated, black gas spreading around.

With a strange cry, the black gas slowly dissipated and was blown away by the wind.

And Jeton's body disappeared with it, turning into a miniature version of White Night.

After Bai Ye sighed in complexity, his fists clenched tightly, his nails sinking deep into his palms, feeling a trace of pain, and unconsciously flowing scarlet blood.

He is the flame that melts the iceberg!

"No matter how difficult it is, I have to try hard! Even if I fail, I'm worthy of myself! Bai Ye secretly made up his mind, his fist shrank slightly, and blood dripped on the ground through his fingers.

After returning to the super tank, he turned on autopilot and fell into deep thought