Chapter 1791

The speed is faster and faster, the battle situation is more and more rapid

Stab

The tip of the gun broke into the body, and the dripping blood spattered out

"Ah Ah, ah... "

"Damn it Get out of here! Go away

Mocasi clenched his teeth, his eyes twinkled, and his intense pain made him lose his voice

With the power of pain, mocha Xi broke free from the bondage of Bai Piao. At the moment, a huge blood hole appeared in his chest, which was left by the silver armor puppet just now

Although the silver armor puppet was unable to bear the double increase of combat effectiveness due to its special constitution, mocasi's combat power was indeed reduced by half.

Originally, the combat effectiveness of the two men was almost the same. Now that mochasi has been cut by half, the silver armour puppet in the five-star holy land can naturally occupy the absolute advantage.

If we fight for a long time, the silver puppet will surely win!

But Fang fan doesn't have much time

"It's been 30 seconds since the silver armor puppet was started..."

"Now, although it is said that Mocha Xi has been severely damaged, it is not enough..."

"Silver armor puppet has less than one minute left..."

"Once the oil of silver armor puppet is exhausted and the lamp is dry, everything will be too late."

Fang fan narrowed his eyes secretly, and his eyes twinkled with fine light. This idea was boiling in his mind and gradually turned into the most real appearance

Fang fan narrowed his eyes and watched the battle between Mocha Xi and the silver puppet. The whole person could not help thinking

These problems must be considered in time!

Although the silver armor puppet can fight against the five star Holy Land strongman of the dark temple, he will not be wiped out by the silver armor puppet in a short time

It's better to break one than to hurt ten fingers! Fang fan is still very clear about this truth, so at this moment, Fang fan is in an infinite tangle state

"You have to take risks..."

"While there is still a chance..."

"Once the silver armor puppet's oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry, no one under my command can fight against the powerful five-star Holy Land in this dark temple..."

"At that time, it will be tantamount to all hope being wiped out..."

Fang fan narrowed his eyes secretly, and all kinds of thoughts were tossed in his mind, making his head as big as an ox

"Vice second grade of the dark temple acting as the cardinal, dark god envoy Mocha Xi..."

Fang fan learned these messages through the relevant clothes and the names of those people who just called the strongmen of the five-star holy land of the dark camp

"Mocasi!"

"In front of the true God, you dare to be rude!"

Fang Fanteng rose from the sky and went directly to the vicinity of the battle field of mocha Xi and silver armor puppet, and at the same time, he called out in secret:

"the majesty of the wasteland God!"

A strong breath that belongs to the true God is emitted from Fang fan On the top of Fang fan's head, it seems that a dazzling aura appears gradually, as if the real God enters the world

"God This is the breath of God... "

"No It's impossible! There must be something wrong with it! "

"How could God come here..."

The vice second grade of the dark temple acts as the cardinal. The dark god makes mocasi murmur to himself, and at the moment he is in a state of extreme ignorance.

Although he thought it was bullshit in his heart But I don't know why, but there is a feeling of willingness to believe, as if all these are quietly highlighted

"Hum! Your faith is not firm! "

"The Lord of darkness sent me to punish you!"

Fang fan drank coldly and said solemnly.