Chapter 96: Crossing the Tide 10 I'm your uncle

The moment the three bigwigs saw the locomotive man appear, they all jumped up from the sofa.

The Black Netherworld is understandable, after all, the black Jason has been waiting on the sidelines; And Xiao Zhang broke through the encirclement and interception of dozens of blue-armored locomotives in a row, and then collided with the black nether three times with all his strength, attacking eighteen cannons, and the energy consumed was at least level 4 50 or more, even if it rested on the general fifth-level master, it was a bit unsustainable.

Zhao Jinlong was overjoyed, and his eyes were full of praise and excitement.

Gu Yueyang narrowed his eyes deeply, and a faint smile appeared like an old fox.

Only the old cow Ao Jinniu, the corners of his mouth twitched violently, he gritted his teeth, his eyes spewed fire, and he looked at the silver motorcycle man, angry, confused, and afraid.

The two locomotive men in the moonlight didn't know that there were three other big guys watching them, and they each strode towards each other with their heads held high.

The Nether Biker stretched his heavy black mechanical arm twice, opened and closed his big fingers a few times, and hummed, "Boy, I underestimated you, you have been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger all along!" ”

"Wordy!" The silver biker man glanced at the other with disdain.

"Boy, surrender, I can see that you are already injured, even if you are not injured, you have been running for half an hour and attacking so many times, even if you are a fourth-level master, there are not a few photons left to use." The Black Nether continued to chatter, pointing contemptuously at the silver biker's sunken armor.

"Really? Dead, I'll send you back to the American Imperial Star! The silver locomotive man sneered, his hands flipped over, a seven-inch hunting thorn appeared in his left hand, the middle finger of his right hand trembled slightly, and the photon cannon that was originally located at the rear of the car stretched out, and quickly turned red.

"Roar~!"

The Nether Motorcyclist saw the photon cannon for a moment, his eyes flashed sharply, his shoulders shook slightly, and he disappeared in place.

I saw him fly and jump up, swing his fist with his left hand, elbow out of his right hand, and smash it at the silver biker man's head and face. The speed was as fast as lightning, and the huge body weighing more than ten tons was as agile as a wolf, and the distance of ten meters was only one hundredth of a second.

Domineering, vicious, and overwhelming!

The silver biker man looked up, turned sideways, lunged, and swung his hunting thorn in his left hand, striking out at the black figure. At the same time, the photon cannon in the right hand continued to excite.

Bang bang bang~!

The roar of the earth shaking sounded, and the whole street trembled violently, and then a ten-foot fire cloud rose.

A black figure flew upside down from the cloud of fire, falling to its knees in the middle of the street. The Nether Biker leaned over and bowed his head, his left arm bent and deformed, his right arm elbowed into a depression, and he was shaking as he gasped for breath.

At the same time as the black ghost flew out, a silver figure shot out of the fire cloud, and retreated for more than ten meters in a row, until it hit the side fence before it could stop. His left arm was lowered, and his hunting spike fell to the ground, coughing violently, and a large stream of blood was pouring from his mouth.

The Netherworld Motorcyclist slowly raised his head, calmed down for a moment, and said ruthlessly: "Boy, the attack power of the fifth level and 10 has not knocked you down, it seems that you are not only pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, but also want to be the king!" ”

"So what? Go back to your Imperial Star! ”

The silver locomotive man roared loudly, and before the roar fell, his right arm reached forward and marched forward violently. During the attack, the photon cannon fired again and again, spewing out a series of bright red beams.

Whew~!

The Nether Locomotive was horrified, he couldn't have imagined that his opponent could still attack, and attack so quickly and so ruthlessly. Caught off guard, he only had time to unfold his right palm, and the front of his index finger revealed a black hole in the muzzle, and at the moment when the red light overcame, a beam of orange red light also erupted from the muzzle.

The two beams burst out again and again in the air, and five times in a row, burst out five gorgeous white flowers.

A second later, the white flowers dispersed and the streets fell silent.

The Nether Biker sat on the ground, his arms propped upside down on the street floor, his head held high, black blood gushing from his mouth, staring at the top of his head in horror.

Above his head was a bright red cannon, and there was a burst of coercion from the muzzle, and there was no doubt that with the slightest movement, it would shoot a devastating beam of light from inside.

"You...... Who are you? Nether biker asked in a trembling voice. It wasn't until this moment that he knew that he was afraid, and he knew that he had been completely defeated, defeated by a man who once thought he was a scumbag.

Whether it is attack power, defense power, or blue light energy, continuous activation ability, he has lost to his opponents.

This is a real attack and defense;

It's a complete defeat.

The silver biker picked up the Kappa III laser gun that fell to the ground, admired it for a few seconds, and hit the metal brain shell of the Nether biker a few times: "I'm your uncle~!" ”

"You, you're not a scumbag, you're a fourth-level master, no, at least a fifth-level master!"

"Wrong! Uncle was originally a scumbag, if it weren't for the hard work of you scumbags, I wouldn't have evolved so fast. Okay, don't talk nonsense, give you ten seconds, say the purpose of your coming to Huaxia, if not, you will be wasted! The silver biker man gritted his teeth, and the red photon cannon on his right index finger trembled slightly, as if it was on the verge of excitation.

"You can't abolish me!" The Nether Biker shouted.

Laughter could be heard from the floors on both sides of the street:

"Abolish him~!"

"Abolish him~!"

"Ten, nine......" the silver locomotive man counted one after another.

"If you dare to activate the photon cannon, I will tear her up." The Nether Biker glared fiercely at both sides, shuddered and opened a mecha window on his waist, revealing a small white face from the window.

This little face Xiao Zhang was deeply impressed, it was the little girl in silver armor, he faced off for the first time in the third hall of the Harvard Athletic Stadium, it was her, when she inspired an overclocking blow, almost knocked him off the stage, and was finally defeated by him.

"Humph! She's your person, if you want to tear it up, tear it up, you have one more murder charge. You have six seconds, five, four,......" The silver biker man glanced at it and continued counting.

"Knowing my identity won't do you any good!" The Nether Biker swallowed the blood foam in his mouth and roared a little angrily.

"Three, two......"

"Wait! I'll throw in the towel and give it to you. The Nether Motorcyclist looked at the overwhelming muzzle and finally changed his tune. There was a slight flash of fierceness in his eyes, and after a slight pause, he pulled out a thick black iron card from his waist.

The card is only half a foot square, like an explosion-proof deck, no material can be seen, and there is a red open button in the lower right corner.

"That's right, why bother holding on!" The silver biker man stretched out his left hand and was about to take the card.

In the distance, two beams of bright red light rushed in, one towards the Nether Biker and the other at the Silver Biker.

"Flash~!" The silver locomotive man was startled, took a step sideways, and dodged a thunderous blow in milliseconds.

The Nether Biker with his back to the red light remained motionless, and the red light swept across his palm, and the black card shattered in response, bursting into a three-foot ball of fire.

A tenth of a second later, a black shadow shot out again, and five claws stretched out from the black shadow, heading straight at the Nether Biker who was sitting on the ground.

"How can that be justified, let me stay!" The silver biker shouted angrily, his fingers shining brightly, and three red beams of light shot out in succession, one aimed at the left shoulder of the Netherworld, and two at the flying black shadow.

Two sizzles, followed by a wail.

The Nether Biker was swept away by the shadow, and a mist of blood flew out of the shadow, and a ball of silver fell.

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