As the saying goes, if you don't explode in silence, you perish in silence, if you can't even save yourself, then no one can get yourself.

God will save the world, but He will only help those who are willing to work hard, not to beg for mercy.

Frankimir tried his best to break free from the iron arm of the steel warthog. He had never been so focused on one thing, and he had never put all his energy into any one thing.

He had no choice but to give everything he had and do what he could, and today would be the end of his life.

Frankimir gritted his teeth desperately, trying to break free from the iron arm of the steel warthog. Even he didn't expect that when he put everything out, he would be able to burst out, far beyond the power he thought, this is the power beyond the limit of life.

The Steel Warthog realized that Frankimir's burst was so powerful that he couldn't let Frankimir succeed and had to completely defeat Frankimir before that.

The Steel Warthog struck a fatal blow with his fists on Frankemir's chest. This punch condensed the strength of Steel Warthog's whole body, and it was the final blow he used to defeat Franky Mir.

Frankimir knew the power of this punch, and if he was hit by Frankimir, he would be half-crippled, if not he, and would no longer have the ability to continue fighting with the steel warthog.

Frankmir sank into the dantian, concentrated all the strength of his body on his waist and abdomen, shook his body vigorously, jumped high with his feet, aimed at the huge iron fist of the steel warthog, and kicked it hard.

This is a lose-lose dismiss, with a hard confrontation on both sides, the requirements are extremely strict, and if there is little slackness, it will fall short, and it will be quickly defeated.

In addition to pure strength, another problem has to be considered, no matter how powerful Frankimir is, after all, he is flesh and blood, and the steel warthog, but a body of steel and iron bones, such a head-to-head confrontation, Frankimir is bound to suffer.

When the fists and feet collided, an unprecedentedly powerful impact was generated. Both of them were shocked and flew dozens of feet away, and even the thick hard railing of the iron cage could not stop the two of them.

The iron bars snapped, the cages fell apart, and the scattered iron filings swept through the entire bar.

Steel Warthog and Frank Mire landed almost at the same time, and neither of them fell lightly. The steel warthog looked shocked, and he couldn't believe that Franky Mire was able to burst out with such amazing power.

Frankie Mill had nothing to think about, he didn't care about the pain in his heart, he didn't care about the extent of his injuries, he seemed to have gone crazy, and immediately got up from the ground, and pounced on the steel warthog like a cheetah.

The steel warthog, which had been hit hard and dizzy, had not yet understood what was going on. Frankimir had already stepped on the steel warthog's chest with one foot, and his hands were clasping his huge iron fist together.

At this critical juncture, Frankie Mill could only do his best, and he no longer had any reservations.

As if he were going crazy, he tore at the steel warthog's huge iron fist until it was torn off the steel warthog's shoulder. In this way, the steel warthog can return to a fair position of two hands against two hands.

Frankimir raised his huge iron fist of the steel warthog and threw it far out of the crack in the bar, never wanting to see the cold, disgusting, lumbering creature again.

The steel warthog, not because of the loss of arms, the blood flowed profusely, and fell into a decline. Aside from the mechanical iron fist, the sporadic flash of fire when it was torn off, and the crackling sound of a short circuit, the steel warthog did not appear to be injured.

That's when Frankie Mill really realized that the metal skin of the steel warthog was more than just metallic skin. In addition to its metal skin and iron walls, most of the steel warthog's body is also covered with mechanical components and various wiring, which can be regarded as a small mecha rather than a living person.

Tearing down the huge iron wall of the Steel Warthog, which gave Frankimir a boost of confidence, he tried to use the same method again to deal with the two thin iron walls that were left of the Steel Warthog.

Like Franky Mill, the Steel Warthog doesn't sit still. The two mechanical arms quickly changed, and a group of rapidly rotating roulette knives came out of nowhere, instantly replacing the fists of the iron arms.

The spinning roulette knife jumped straight into Frankimir's legs. If Franky Mill doesn't dodge again, he will have to lose his legs before he rips off the other two arms of the Steel Warthog.

Frankimir can only choose to retreat, and the best strategy is to advance and retreat, and it is just a helpless move to send both sides to lose.

Frankimir's retreat, let the steel warthog regain his freedom, he immediately got up from the ground, and entered the state of combat readiness again, at this time, the steel warthog, no matter what, no matter how dare to despise the hairy boy in front of him, his strength is not only amazing, it is unbelievable at all, Frankymir is leaving, it is impossible to have such strength.

Frankimir's fight for his life far exceeded the expectations of the steel warthog, he knew that Frankimir was extraordinary, and he had heard of his specialness, but he really couldn't imagine that Frankimir would have such a ability.

The huge iron fist that destroyed the Steel Warthog boosted Frankimir's confidence, and he did not care about his own injuries, and only wanted to take advantage of the victory and defeat the Steel Warthog.

At this moment, the steel warthog was greatly damaged, and the most lethal weapon on his body, the huge iron fist of his two fists, had been completely destroyed by Frankimir, leaving two thin iron arms, which could not be compared with the iron wall at all.

Now, the steel warthog, having lost his deadliest weapon, is unable to make any more waves, and Frankimir naturally thinks that this time he can finally win the game.

"Hahahaha!" The steel warthog burst out laughing.

"What? Scared? Or do you know that you are already in a catastrophe? Frankymir asked with a beaming face, completely oblivious to the blood on his face.

"Joke, it's you who can't escape, don't get the wrong person. Do you think you can beat me this way? You're naïve. I'm laughing at you, laughing at you for falling into this step, why do you have to struggle with your life? In the end, it's not self-inflicted. Up to this point, the steel warthog was still smiling as he spoke.

"In my life, I've seen a lot of people who talk big about love. I've never seen anyone as unashamed as you are. You are uncertain about your life and death, and you still want others to beg you for mercy, you are really full of, saying that you are a pig and you really agree. Frankie Mill laughed.

It seems that in addition to fighting, these two people also like to play tricks, and at this time, they don't forget to fight for the fastest.

Before Frankmir's words fell, the business of the steel warthog seemed to have changed again, could it be said that he really had a trick, but what was the hidden intolerance of this badly damaged steel body?

Frank Mire, not daring to attack rashly, planned to wait and see, first find out what was going on with the steel warthog, and then consider the next response. (To be continued.) )