Chapter 515

"Woo!"

The hot ion lightsaber didn't give the other party a knowing blow as Fisher thought. As a general of tianqixing, the armor on the wasteland wolf is not ordinary. The blade with 10000 degrees high temperature only left a black burn mark on the armor.

However, Fisher's offensive did not mean the move of stabbing chrysanthemums. After the ion blade was ignored, he simply squeezed out a shining javelin.

"Ah!"

The javelin condensed with pure spiritual power was hot this time. The wasteland wolf who felt his waist cold looked at Fisher who was twisting the javelin around 180 degrees behind him.

Although it doesn't hurt the key, the wasteland wolf also feels pain, not only physical pain, but also soul pain.

The colorful light emitted by the javelin is gradually dissipating, and the wasteland wolf only feels that his soul seems to be dissipating at this moment. Those ubiquitous golden lights roast his soul and his internal organs. If the fire is general, it seems weak, but it is incomparably lasting.

"Who are you?" The angry wasteland wolf didn't care about the mecha that was about to be cut off by himself. He turned and looked at Fisher. For him, Fisher was the biggest threat now. He could run away if he couldn't beat Superman. However, if Fisher came again, he might kneel.

However, as an output, Fisher's walking consciousness is engraved in his DNA. When he saw the big axe of the wasteland wolf shooting at him, he immediately started the anti-thrust engine of armor and flew backwards with sparks and lightning all the way. However, the axe of the wasteland wolf was faster.

While Fisher, who was hit by a huge force, flew upside down, the double headed eagle on his chest emitted a light gun. The light gun collided with the axe thrown by the wasteland wolf, breaking a shock wave and bouncing several people who wanted to lean against.

"How many cards does this guy have?"

Nightwalker's eyes were shaking, and bertman, who was almost blind, smacked his tongue. He found that all his judgments about Fisher were useless. The other party was like a sponge, squeezing out new tricks little by little every time.

"Too weak!" The wasteland wolf was knocked back by the shock wave for a few steps, then stabilized his body, stared at Fisher, and shot out of his body. She was ready to cut the other party under the axe. Diana in the rear threw out the lasso and entangled the other party's arm. Instead, she was dragged away by the wasteland wolf. Clark emitted heat rays and hit the other party's right arm. The angry wasteland wolf grabbed the truth lasso in the air, Just take Diana at the end and swing Superman.

"Die!" It's nice to see Fisher under his armor without avoiding. The wasteland wolf showed a bloodthirsty smile. Today, I saw the fall of a god!

However, the next second, Fisher's suit exploded like a spring. After a circle in the air, countless armor pieces flew to the wasteland wolf, and then automatically attached to him.

Fisher pushes the psionics, freezes the opponent's actions, and when the armor combination is completed, the anti gravity engine starts to fly the wasteland wolf out in the opposite direction.

"Art is a big star!"

After flying out for dozens of meters, Fisher snapped his fingers, and then his armor exploded, blowing up the wasteland wolf again.

When the wolf dispersed the smoke and was ready to attack again, he saw rows of steel armor flying out behind Fisher.

"My double messengers are endless! And you bleed every moment! You'll be on the street! "

"Ha... Ha..."

"The ability to control time is very good. If you join tianqixing, you will certainly be above me. How about considering it?"

As a master of swordsmanship (the axe he used as a result), the wolf in the wasteland was already familiar with his body. When his body stopped for a short time, he only felt that the fragment in front of him flashed and seemed to have been erased for a few seconds, which surprised him. The mother box really loved him. You see, those with rare abilities ran out. What else would he kill, Coax them to eat and drink, wait for dakside to reward themselves, and it's over!

"Do you have those demons with big breasts, long legs and leather clothes?"

"No!"

"What about your mother?"

Fisher slapped Da Chao on the shoulder angrily.

"Go, Clark, give him two slaps!"

Da Chao's cloak flashed, flew to the wasteland wolf in an instant, and then swung his fist and opened his bow from left to right. Although the wasteland wolf was a little slow, he was ready to fight a few times with rough skin and thick meat, and then gave Da Chao a hard blow. Then a shining javelin rubbed between Clark's two big hairy legs and hit his knee.

"Er!" The wolf in the wasteland who gave a cry of pain didn't know whether to hit Superman first or deal with the javelin first. With such hesitation, another javelin shot out and hit the other knee.

So the tall and powerful wilderness wolf knelt on the spot, and his head just clubbed in front of Superman.

"Upper hook!"

Although strictly speaking, Superman doesn't have much combat experience, his strong physical quality makes up for this deficiency. Looking at the other party's big head whiter than his teeth, Clark didn't even think it was a move to rise the dragon bully in Lushan.

"Woo..."

The whole person was beaten. The wasteland wolf, which rose vertically to the sky, directly smashed the thick cement layer on the top of the tunnel, opening a hole between the subsea tunnel and the sea water above.

"Gudu..."

After several mouthfuls of sea water, the wild wolf struggled to pull himself out of it. Looking at the 10000 tons of sea water falling from his head, he calmed down a little.

It's going to be flooded here. Look how you fight me!

However, he waited for a few seconds, but he didn't wait until the sea flooded each other. Even his feet were dry?

Where's the water?

Looked up at the top, the crack was still splashing down, but the water ran behind him.

Atlantis?

As soon as the wolf turned his head, a golden Trident shone on his head.

"Sorry, I'm a little late!"

Arthur curry, who completed his succession to the throne, took back his fork and nodded to the people at the other end.

"Is this the sea king?" Bertman looked at the 10000 tons of stagnant water behind the other party and suddenly found that his acceptance ability had been enhanced a lot. He wouldn't be surprised. At most, this is it?

Compared with the plain baitman, the wasteland wolf forked on his face is a little numb. There are wolves in front and tigers behind. If you don't go, you have to explain here!

"See you next time!"

Even if Fisher tried to freeze each other's time again, it didn't help. He had to frown and fill in a javelin, and then there was a scream of complex emotion at the other end of the explosion channel.