One punch of Superman’s Straight Death Demon Eye

“How’s it going?” Akira Uenomiya asked Maimi.

“Everything is normal.” Maimi replied.

“Hmm.” Wei Gong nodded and continued to say to Maimi, “You go back first, here is for me.” ”

“Be careful.” With a word of instruction, Maiya left.

Looking in the direction Maimi had left, Uemiya shook his head, this was the first time he had heard such words from Maimi’s mouth…

After lighting a cigarette, Wei Gong Chesi headed towards his goal…

A move to swear the sword of victory down, the two seem to fight a draw, but obviously things are not so simple…

“Divide it up?” Che Si cautiously looked at the black shadow standing in front of him.

“Snap!” Applause rang out in the shadows.

“Yes, it is ready to break it.” The figure came out of the darkness, and it was obvious that it was Yan Fengqili who was now standing in front of Qisi.

“Good, the abacus is playing well, Yan Feng Qili.” Che Si said.

“It is my honor to be praised by the MASTER of a king.” It sounds good, but several black keys have been drawn out of the hand.

“But you miscalculated one thing, and I have to remind you.” Che Si smiled.

“Oh?” Yan Fengqili symbolically asked the question, but he was obviously not ready to hear the answer, because he had already rushed over.

“That is, you died too soon.” With these words, Che Si once again opened the inherent boundary.

“This is?” Casually looking at the surrounding scene, Yan Fengqili seemed to sense something, but did not want to continue to rush over. The black key was close at hand, but Che Si just quietly raised his pistol and did not move anything.

At the moment when Yan Fengqi Li arrived, Che Si turned on the fixed time system with full force, obviously sensing the slowdown of time, and the machine gun in his hand was also buckled at the same time!

【Ding-ding-ding-ding!】 】

“Bang!” The attack was taken down by Yan Fengqi. “This is?” Yan Feng looked at the person in front of him. Without a snort, he rose up again to attack, while Che Si kept strafing guerrilla fire.

Yan Fengqili’s pupils slammed down

Opportunity!

Yan Feng Qili made a move to hit the Iron Mountain.

Although I have not really understood the Eight Pole Quan, but after seeing the FZ to some extent, I still know some of the routines of the Eight Pole Quan… Ma Po’s move was very fast, but the already vigilant Qisi easily avoided it.

“Ahem!” Ma Po naturally would not let go of this only opportunity, only to see a flash of red light in his hand, and his speed was impressively increased by several grades.

“That’s it!” There is no mistake, that red light is the spell. Fighting by strengthening oneself with the Charm is the means of fighting between Mapo and Cheshi in FZ. The Gu Dynasty Imperial System of the Cut Si was obviously unable to intercept Yan Fengqi’s ceremony.

“Ahem!” Humming again, Ma Po’s arm flashed several times in a row…

Using multiple spells in a row to strengthen himself, making his speed reach a certain limit, Ma Po directly crashed into the Qieshi, trying to solve the battle with one move. There was no sound at all, and Yan Feng Qili had already broken through to the front of Qisi, which proved that Yan Feng Qili could exceed the speed of sound with his body alone.

Can’t resist, this is the feeling of cutting.

“It’s done!” Yan Fengqili’s body slammed into Qi’s body.

“Avalon!” A voice shattered Yan Fengqili’s illusion.

A faint light shield surrounded the cutter, seemingly weak, but Ma Po could not break through with all his strength.

The effect that Avalon had was the ability to block, which seemed to be close at hand, but in fact it had widened the distance between the two to two worlds, obviously, Ma Po did not have the strength to break through the world, even if he gave him ten thousand spells.

Moves with the old, new force is not born.

Che Si put away Avalon, and Che Si dropped the knife in his hand, and the magic gun equipped with “Cut” directly pierced the heart of Yan Feng Qili, just as Che Si defeated Kenneth again.

Yan Feng couldn’t help but vomit blood, and the light in his eyes slowly disappeared.

Che Si shook his head. Just calmly watching Yan Feng Qili lying on the ground, defeating Gilgamesh’s MASTER, then all that remains is archer.

The weapon in the hands of the Cutter was thinking about whether the two could defeat Gilgamesh, but Gilgamesh, as the strongest heroic spirit, possessed the strongest treasure, and Cersei couldn’t help but be trapped in the coke oven. _

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