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Chapter 1055:Desperate Strike

How to inspire bronze armor, the frogman Jones did not know.

Although the frogman Jones in the family, because of the problem of talent is not well received, but as a member of the ancient family, their accumulation of knowledge is not only 5,000 years of human civilization can be compared.

According to experience, whether it is to stimulate human potential or something else, the best way is not to encourage, not to grieve, not to rejoice, but to die.

When death comes, even God cannot calm down and panics.And more, the explosion of something more crazy, unexpected things.

What Jones wants to do is to make Wang Victory feel dead, near death, and fear death so that the most powerful force can erupt.

The frogman Jones walked step by step toward the victory of the king, and the red genes of Wang Victory could be like a blazing flame, and the whole person looked like a fireman.

The ground has been continuously bombarded by Wang Victory, smashed a five-meter-round deep pit, and I don't know if I thought that Wang Victory was digging a pit to escape.

Wang Sheng once again bombarded the bottom of the pit, and the dust provoked by the bombardment was filled with half a room.

The frogman Jones came to the pit, waved the dust instantly dissipated, and saw the blood, eyes open, showing the king's victory of the crazy color, where he shouted and bombarded: "Give me out!"

The frogman Jones snorted coldly, “Give it to me too!”

After saying that the frogman Jones had his palm into his claws, pointing to the victory of the king, there was a blinding white light on the palm of his hand, and then the king's victory was like an iron, and the frogman Jones's hand was like a magnet, and the king's victory was sucked up in an instant.

Wang’s head was just sucked into the hands of the frogman Jones, the size of which was just right, as if tailored.

The king's victory, as if he was really crazy, and after he was sucked out, he still dangling to make the action he had just made in the air, and continued to hammer and shout in his mouth: "Give it to me."

Seeing the appearance of Wang's victory, the frogman Jones frowned involuntarily, he looked at the timer, the last three minutes on the timer.

He knew that his time was running out and had to be made to force the king to appear in bronze armor before the explosion.

The frogman Jones is also gambling now, and the winning face is very low, but not to bet is to die, so he did not leave his hand, and instantly won the king's victory, he was tall, holding the king's victory, like holding a child.

He grabbed the back of the king's victory with one hand, grasped the king's victory's head, like a pass, and suddenly slammed the king's head against the wall.

A bang sounded as if the king's head had been blown off, but the frogman Jones knew that it was impossible to smash the king's victory head, and then he grabbed the back of Wang's victory, dragged the back of his head, and rubbed forward on the wall.

He was very fast and very hard, and although he plowed out a ditch in the wall, he did no harm to the king's victory.

Because the gene of Wang's victory can be opened externally, it protects the king's victory.

The frogman Jones was furious, suddenly raised his slap, and slapped him fiercely around the king's victory, accompanied by a milky white radiance.

Soon the red gene on Wang Victory's body can be shielded, it will be beaten like a candle in the wind, swaying, and in danger of being extinguished at any time.

"Shouting" the frogman Jones slapped the king to victory, while inhaling deeply, his chest like a blown balloon, slowly bulging, soon swelled more than ten times as much as the original.

Then I saw that he suddenly and violently blew this big tone to the victory of the king, and the genetic energy shield that was about to be extinguished was blown out in an instant.

In the moment of blowing out, the figure of the frogman Jones had appeared in front of the king's victory, and he once again seized the king's victory in the face and rubbed against the wall, which would never be broken again, replaced by a piece of blood.

"Ah" Wang victory issued a sad and tragic, if you look carefully, you will find that Wang Shengli against the half of the face of the wall, was rubbed flesh and blood, and even the bones on the forehead and cheeks were rubbed out, the eyeballs seem to be injured, the injury is horrifying.

If this injury had been an ordinary person long ago, it would have died, but the king's victory was still screaming.

Like the scene of a tragic car accident, someone's lower body was run over, and he had not yet died, and he screamed there.

It was so fierce, but Wang Victory still failed to use the bronze armor, looked back at the time, the frogman Jones found that the time is not much, only ten seconds, the countdown will enter two minutes.

He was in a hurry, he now regretted it, and if he had bombarded the energy shield with all his might, he might have finally opened the energy shield to escape.

He Tian gave the frogman Jones the time to calculate the time is not wrong, but it is based on the frequency of the frogman Jones's attack at that time, that is to say, the energy shield can be charged once, and the frequency and intensity of the attack by the frogman Jones at that time can block the frogman Jones for five minutes.

If the frequency and intensity of the attack is stronger than before, then the frogman Jones can break through the energy shield in five minutes.

This situation is very likely, after all, the fear of death can stimulate the full potential of the person.

However, the frogman Jones was delayed for a long time because of anger and other reasons, and now even if his attack was doubled and his strength doubled, he could not break the energy shield in two minutes and ten seconds.

And even if he breaks, he needs at least ten seconds to escape, otherwise he will die.

It was no longer useful to regret it, and the frogman Jones took a deep breath and looked at the victory of the king, who seemed to be dead.

To tell the truth, Wang Victory is now dying, even if he is not dead, it is estimated that it is completely abandoned.At this time, his face was only half, and the remaining half of his flesh and blood were blurred, and the bones could be seen.

The right arm is weak, half of the arm is twisted and deformed, has been broken, if there is no skin and meat together, it will have fallen long ago.

Worst of all, the right leg, half of his calf, half of his calf, and the rest of his calf, was run over the meat sauce by the frogman Jones, whose right leg, was all gone below the knee.

Today's victory, let alone the strength of the war, that is, it can live, and one breath is lucky.

All this frogman Jones certainly knew, so he made his final intention, and was also a desperate blow, and he raised his paw and did not hesitate to pat the heavenly cover of the king's victory.

Under the protection of no genetic shield, even if Wang Sheng has the physical strength of the nine layers of awakened people, he cannot withstand the blow of the frogman Jones, after all, the frogman Jones is the real nine layers of the spiritual realm, in the words of the frogman Jones himself, that is the existence of God.

This hand did not hesitate, with a must-kill heart, but also with the mortal heart of the frogman Jones, of course, with the frogman Jones's only hope of survival.

The big slap was slapped and photographed, that kind of power, that oppression, even the victory of the king who was already dying, and woke up from the shock, and at that moment he suddenly shouted: “Take me home!”

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