"Weak chicken!"

The green-haired monster waved his right hand like a fly, trying to open Optimus Prime.

Rumble!

The moment the claw touched Optimus Prime, ancient energy poured into the body like a tide.

Not only is it vast and majestic, but it is also very fast, and it is too late to dissolve.

Shook a few times and fell.

"Weak chicken, you name yourself."

With one successful blow, there was no taboo to launch a thunderous offensive, and one move was more ruthless than the other.

In less than fifty moves, the green-haired monster couldn't stand it and was ready to use it

Chapter 1659 of "Merry Country Doctor" Weak Chickens Holding Together, Still Weak Chickens are hitting in the hand, please wait a moment,

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