Edge of the Apocalypse Chapter 899: Send off (1)

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The ball in midair blinked and came to the top of Mobitt's head, and the priest suddenly unfolded, and he was breathless. Then as he hit it with a fist, the air force poured down like a flash flood. A meal accumulates energy, and the force exceeds a thousand. He fisted to the middle, and then turned a finger, his momentum skyrocketed by three points.

Morbit snarled and clenched his fist to meet him.

An iron fist pointed.

Thunder bursts in the air, and a clear fist mark suddenly collapsed on the priest's chest, spurting blood and flying upside down. Mobit's fist front sprayed a line of blood, which stretched straight back, until the shoulder was plowed out by a sharp object.

The priest rolled to the ground in midair, leaning forward a little, and then pounced twice. Suddenly, a chubby figure flashed across, Alifant roared and fisted. The priest didn't look at him, put one hand on his fist and turned around, the fat man turned and fell away, one arm was twisted like a twist, flesh and bones were torn apart.

The fat man landed and rolled to the priest again, his thick elephant-like legs swept to the floor like a battle axe. The ground is flying into the air, and the momentum is not weak. The priest easily flashed this sweeping leg, kicked the fat man into the air, leaving a footprint on the fat man's chest. When the fat man fell near Mobit, Qi Kong was bleeding with blood, but he gritted his teeth and went forward desperately.

Mobit shook his head: "You go quickly."

"No!" Alifant was extremely firm and shook his head decisively.

Mobit stopped persuading him, and strode to the priest. Suddenly there was a violent tremor on the back, and the engraved arms of the protective body were looming, Mobit snorted and spewed blood, then turned his head blankly, and the fat man stepped back with one hand and grinned and said: "How can I take yours after I'm gone? Life?"

"What is your code name?" Mobit asked.

"10 of hearts, but after tonight, you can be promoted to 10 of spades." Allifant said, he was not stupid. The fat body flew back and retreated towards a, while saying: "Dear President, do you feel that the source of power is not sustainable? Yes, it is my ghost. You don't know it, you want it under your nose How difficult it is to make hands and feet. I finally got a bottle of dissociation liquid in the Main Factory. In order to get you on the road, I had to vaporize it and evaporate it in your room through the vent. Although the effect is a little worse, But it makes sense to reluctantly."

Mobit looked at him, and had no intention of chasing after him, and said indifferently: "You are really greedy, am I not enough for you?"

"Of course not enough. I'm tired of sitting in this general position on the surface. I want to change to a surface commander. You will give it to me?" Alifant sneered.

"How do you know if I don't know if you don't ask?"

The fat man was startled.

Mobit sneered: "Of course, I won't do this, because you don't deserve to sit in that position."

Alifant smiled bitterly.

Suddenly howling.

The priest flashed to Mobit, turned around in midair, and smashed his head with a fist. Under the fist, the momentum is overwhelming, and it has the potential to urge the mountain and shake the city. Mobit screamed, flexed his elbows and pushed forward, and there was a dense crackling sound when he collided. Mobit's legs were slightly bent, and he shook straight again, and his momentum rose to the sky. Stretching his arms, he caught the priest's fist, turned and threw his shoulders, smashing the priest to the ground.

A ripple spread, and a big crater with a length of ten meters suddenly appeared on the ground.

The priest in the pit opened his mouth and bit at Morbit's arm with a grim look. Unexpectedly, his madness was here, the president quickly flinched. The priest took the opportunity to spin like a top and kicked Mobit away with his legs. He bounced back up again, slammed into the president without any tricks, and slammed Mobit's chest with a fist, leaving his body armor looming. Mobit refused to retreat, and Jing hit the priest's belly with a punch, smashing a few blue scales.

The priest spit out a gulp of blue blood, and he hugged Mobit's head with his hands and a hammer came. Amid the dull crash, Mobit put his foot on the priest's chest and stepped on a bone crack.

The two suddenly separated and greeted them again, both letting go and attacking. The hard collision between the two sides caused not only the earth of the manor to tremble, but also the small town where it was constantly shaking. The collision of the source force spreads, and under the splash of the lasing, small buildings collapse from time to time, and the ground cracks. The people who were sleeping escaped the house in amazement, while the unlucky ones left the building underneath.

In the battle circle, the two sides fought each other desperately. At this time, neither of them defended, and offense was the only option. Punch, punch and punch again, the source of energy is like a torrential rain and thunder, the two of them are arrogant, and the pit under their feet expands and expands, deep and deep!

A pair of fists touched each other.

Morbit shook his body, his body shining unpredictably, his aura showed signs of suffocation for the first time since the war began. Alifant, who had fled to the side of a, sneered, then frowned and looked at the completely deformed arm. The woman next to him said coldly: "You don't lose a hand for the commander of the ground."

Alifant suddenly squeezed out a smile: "No loss, no loss, I earned it."

The woman squinted her eyes and said: "How could Mobit cultivate someone like you?"

"Because he has eyes but no beads."

"Oh?" The woman stopped talking.

In the field, the priest caught Mobit's last flaw, and hugged the president with his arms and legs open. The president thought he was going to use the python twisting method, but suddenly his chest and abdomen hurt at the same time, and Mobitt opened his eyes wide. The gray light that he had never seen before the engraved weapons bloomed, followed by the sound of glass cracking, and the light armor burst. The priest let go of him and stepped back. There were seven or eight black bone spurs on Mobit's chest and lower abdomen. The bone spurs passed through, not only shattering his engraving weapons, but also piercing several holes in his body.

The priest is also not having a good time. There is also a row of holes in his upper body, and the blood is flowing. That was the price of squeezing the bone spurs of the original ancestor blade directly out of the body and damaging Mobit. As he said, this time, he hadn't planned to go back.

"Is it worth it?" Mobit didn't wipe the blood that escaped from his mouth. Although these bone spurs didn't hurt the core of the heart, the violent source force attached to the original ancestor blade formed another battlefield in his body. Speaking now is also a great test for Mobitt. He looked at the priest who was retreating from his ancestral form, and he sighed without waiting for him to answer.

Sighed and lifted his hands, pulling out the bone spurs one by one and dropping them. Mobit made a long roar, and the Qi machine fell and rose again, and instantly climbed to the strongest stage of his life.

He knew he would never want to climb to such a high point in his life.

The wounds left by the Qiuyan knife on the chest, the holes pierced by the priest with the original ancestor blade, including the eyes, ears, nose and nose are bleeding, Mobit's blood is flowing like a shot, but his momentum has risen a little more. He didn't hesitate anymore, slammed, first jumped over the priest, jumped over the big pit, and then rushed straight in the direction of A and Elifant.

a showed hesitation on his face, then resolutely stepped away.

Mobit quickly passed Alifant.

The President crashed into the Yanbi, and the Yanbi roared loudly, and a huge gap suddenly appeared out of thin air. In the gap, you can see the figure of Mobit going away and a blood stain left on the ground.

Mobit went away in a flash.

Until then, Alifant screamed, his face and chest collapsed at the same time, like a leaky balloon collapsed to the ground. a Indifferently glanced at his corpse: "You still lose money." Then the figure flashed, and he appeared next to the priest in the pit. The priest has returned to normal, and his eyes are filled with turbidity. Regardless of the blood pouring from his upper body, he sat down straight.

"This man, Mobitt, is really stubborn. Even if he's like this, he won't die. I won't be able to keep him if I fight my life. He is really a tough man." The priest babbled.

The woman asked indifferently: "Are you still saved?"

The priest haha ​​shook his head: "The original ancestor blade is related to the lives of the ancestors, otherwise it would not have the power to break the engraved arms. But although the spear can break the shield, it can't escape the end of the shield broken spear. But seeing my spear is already Broken, where can Mobit's shield be better?" The priest shook his head, and then said: "You are right to avoid. In that case, you will not be Mobit's opponent. You are still young and can't Because a Mobit is lost here. Besides, K is still waiting to see our president off."

"Tired." The priest beckoned: "You said I can't even play with women. This is true. Now can you sit down and let me rely on, at least let me smell women."

"I'm not fragrant at all." Despite that, a sat down.

The priest laughed and leaned on her shoulder: "You are a lie, it is so fragrant. Hey, I knew I would not be a priest when I was young. You know, I would be a handsome guy and chase me down. The women line up, it's so long..."

"It's very long..." He raised his hand to make a gesture, but he couldn't hang his hand halfway.

a caught the fallen palm, looked at the old man who closed his eyes and smiled, and hummed: "What's the use of talking without practicing."

"Old man, take a good night's sleep."

Mobit rushed out of the town, turned around, and plunged into the forest not far from the town. His figure flies like flying, sweeping straight, regardless of whether it is a mountain or a tree, as long as it blocks the trajectory, he will knock it away. When he went away, only a broken path was left.

The air machine has begun to decline.

If there is a rise, there will be a fall. This is a natural truth. Originally, Mobit strengthened his momentum, in order to desperately die for another a. Unexpectedly, the woman would let the way out, so he didn't mind slaughtering Allifant casually. It's just why the enemy would let him go. They had already put out a black and white clown in front of them, and only then did he get dying and seriously injured. But dying does not mean real death, Mobit is confident of surviving.

He is naturally more than Alifant's chess piece on the surface. Even if he is hit hard by the original ancestor blade, his level will drop sharply even if he survives. But the president does not rely on pure force. If anyone with the strongest force can be the president, then how can Capro and Windsor Bello only be a marshal?

As long as you survive, the Guangyin Society's plans tonight will go bankrupt in all likelihood.

Just thinking about that, Mobit suddenly settled. His pupils shrank, and his sharp eyes fell on a shadowy figure not far away. The figure moved forward, and the same fat man appeared under the moonlight in the woodland.

"Alster? What are you doing here?"

The frowning fat man sighed from the heart: "I'll see you off, old friend."