"Boy, you're finished." Angola suddenly laughed loudly, "In the process of fighting you just now, I have found out that all your tricks have been used, but I still have a killer move!" ”

Mo Ran gasped heavily, even though his physical strength was already strong enough to be comparable to that of a three-star mecha, Cheng Dù, but it was still much worse in terms of durability. After all, the difference in genetic strength is nearly doubled, and every time he attacks and defends, Mo Ran is overloading his body, while the Divine Warrior has been maintaining a smooth output, and the consumption is naturally much smaller than that of Mo Ran.

Angola left the force just right, if he used a killing move at the beginning, he was not sure that he would be able to kill Mo Ran, but at this moment, both sides of the body fell to a certain level, and then performed an explosive trick, and the probability of winning was greatly improved.

It's like playing a video game, you don't use a big move as soon as you come up, but wait until the opponent's health bar turns red before you use it to win with a single hit.

The Divine warrior stooped sharply, clasped his hands around his chest, and his whole body radiated a strong light and roar.

However, at this moment, Mo Ran suddenly rushed out, his speed didn't seem to be very fast, but it was just right, just right for the moment when the Heavenly Warrior's special move was about to burst out.