Chapter 100: The Last Glory

At the moment when Peter the Great's circle was on Montana's body, Montana, who was bombarding Missouri's shoulder and blasting a small breach in the dimensional barrier that enveloped her whole body, raised her head and looked in the direction of Peter the Great with feeling: "I feel the smell of death, it seems that another old friend is leaving us." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Isn't that what you're looking for? Montana! A flash of hatred flashed in Missouri's eyes, and a punch hit Montana's palm, knocking her backwards and flying back, and the three 406mm turrets behind her were steadily aimed at Montana, and they all burst out with an earth-shattering roar: "Die, Montana, you have lived long enough!" ”

"It's very simple to want me to die, first you have to have that strength." A sneer appeared on Montana's face, and a snake head the size of a basketball court suddenly rushed out from behind Montana, and from the snake's mouth, which was full of green waves, spit out a room-sized green light, swallowing the Missouri figure completely.

"If you dare to be so arrogant after being locked by me, let me see how much your strength has grown." Peter the Great looked at Montana in the distance, and his lilac eyes showed a sharp gaze: "Fly, granite, crush all the enemies in front of us, and let them see the will buried in the eternal tundra!" ”

As Peter the Great's words fell gently, densely arranged in the launch canister behind her, suddenly spewing out fierce flames, thick missiles rushed out from the flames that erupted, rushing towards Montana at a speed of more than 2.5 times the speed of sound, the thick surface of the missile, shining with blood-red light, under the blessing of the light, the speed of the missile became faster and faster, and when it rushed to Montana's side, it had reached a terrifying speed close to Mach 4.

"Peter the Great's missile speed, when did it become so fast?" Montana turned his head in surprise to look at the group of missiles that had crossed the long distance and shot at him almost instantly, and his eyes showed a trace of solemnity: "This is trouble, such a fast speed, I can only choose to carry it hard." ”

The huge snakehead swept into the missile group, and the turquoise green light swept away the missiles in the front row like a long broom, and all of them exploded in the air.

After the green mang exploded the missiles in the front row, it was shattered by the shock wave generated by the missile explosion, and the whistling missiles rushed out of the flames of the missile explosion in the front row, rushing to the body of the giant snake at a speed close to Mach 4, blasting the hundreds of meters long giant snake into the air, and the flickering dimensional barrier on its body shattered in the violent fluctuations, and was shot into the body by the missiles that followed closely, and exploded into debris all over the sky.

"Peter the Great's final swan song is really extraordinary, just rush the power of this missile, and I have to use all my strength!" The black rope swimsuit worn by Montana suddenly swam rapidly on her body, strangling the slightly pale skin into a deep depression, looking even more sexy: "The ship is unsealed!" O ancestral will that permeates the void, please give me your power! ”

Just as Peter the Great's missile swarm was about to hit Montana, Montana's swimsuit suddenly fell off and grew larger and larger in a field of green, eventually forming several connected four-headed snakes, and in the car-sized yellow pupils, a straight vertical mark was flashing a faint green.

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! ”

Endless waves of missiles exploded across the massive body of the four-headed serpent, and the emerald green dimensional barrier fluttered like a candle in the wind, looking like it would break at any moment.

"The ancestral soul of the Mashko tribe can't stop Peter the Great's missiles?" Montana's eyes narrowed slightly as he looked at the dimensional barrier that was shaken by Peter the Great's missiles, and a trace of bad thought flashed in his heart: "If Peter the Great's means don't stop here, all today's plans will be in vain." No, I'll have to kill the admiral who got in the way first! ”

Montana's delicate body jumped high, and the emerald green dimensional barrier meandered around her, as if she was wearing a long dress made of jade, and her bare feet stepped firmly on the head of the four-headed snake, driving it to swim rapidly in the direction of Chu Jianchen.

Seeing Montana rushing in the direction of Chu Jianchen, a flash of consternation flashed in his eyes, and he hurriedly pulled Chu Jianchen, who was constantly struggling, to run back: "Peter the Great, Montana's target turned out to be the Admiral!" ”

"I already knew." Peter the Great's face continued to flow with the blood red, white as if transparent, seeing Montana driving the four-headed snake, carrying his basalt missiles towards Chu Jianchen, a sneer flashed in his eyes, stretched out his slender fingers that became crystal clear, and pointed at Montana who was rushing forward: "Montana, you old Indian who plays with snakes all day long, taste the power from modern industry!" ”

"The thermonuclear fusion bomb is beginning to be loaded, the 20-ton hydrogen bomb warhead is being prepared, and the Sunburn missile is ready to be launched." A sound of mechanical friction came out, faintly floating around Peter the Great, Peter the Great coldly watched Montana jump from the head of the four-headed snake that was finally completely smashed by granite, and rushed towards Chu Jianchen with a faster pace, as if he didn't take himself into account at all: "It's finally over, Montana, I will die with you with me, and I will not be alone on the way to hell." ”

A missile identical to the Granite missile roared out from the launch canister behind Peter the Great, firmly locked on Montana who was running towards Chu Jianchen, flew in front of Montana at a faster speed than Granite, and slammed into Montana's dimensional barrier, exploding a mushroom cloud that rose into the sky.

Under the control of Peter the Great, the powerful shockwave did not spread, but turned into a huge ball of fire flowing with scorching flames, swallowing Montana, which was covered in a flickering dimensional barrier, and tumbling and circling in the scorching flames close to thousands of degrees.

After a long time, the dark red fire that had condensed to the limit suddenly collapsed inward, turning into a streamer of light and shooting into Peter the Great's body, dyeing Peter the Great, who had almost turned into a glass man, a dark red.

Peter the Great looked back nostalgically in the direction Chu Jianchen left, a wry smile bloomed at the corner of his lips, and finally turned into a puff of dark red star chips in the crisp cracking sound, completely dissipating in the void.

"Montana is dead?" New Jersey, which was in full swing at sea with the shipwives of the teacher's group, at the moment when Peter the Great was broken, he looked back at the shore with gunsmoke, and dodged the bombardment of the feather black with a wrong step, and with a punch he flew out of the foot handle that was attacking at high speed, and his body slid slightly on the sea, and galloped towards the ocean in the distance: "Girls, good job!" The next time we meet, I'll take revenge on Montana! ”

"You can't go anywhere, just turn me into a rusty piece of iron lying on the bottom of the sea here!" Just when New Jersey was about to get out of the best distance from the fire of the teacher group, two wave walls more than ten meters high were lifted at the feet of Missouri, rushed out of the crowd of the teacher group, and pasted the black and heavy muzzle in front of New Jersey with a surprised face: "Goodbye, sister, I wish you a good dream at the bottom of the sea." ”