Chapter 663: Ending

"This……"
After seeing the outbreak of Xiaoluo, the cabinet ministers in the underground base were all on the spot. They thought that the genetic warriors could shred Xiaoluo with the advantage of complete rolling, but they could see Xiaoluo’s. After the fighting, they have doubts about this.
President Obama’s face changed, and the smile that emerged suddenly disappeared again. He now finally knows why the thousand-faced killer Xiao Han can make waves in the Japanese country. If they are beyond the ordinary people’s strength, they may not be able to Depress it.
"How, hurt? Hey..." On the Mohave Desert, Ian showed off his flesh and blood on his paws, a cold smile.
"Okay!"
Xiao Luo smiled slightly, and the five mouths on his chest healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. Only a few breaths were in perfect condition, and even a trace of scars remained.
"You...what is this ability?" Ian's face suddenly changed, and I looked at Xiao Luo unbelievably.
"you do not need to know!"
Xiaoluo locked Ian to violently, and if he bombed the thunder, he took the initiative to attack.
"Hey~"
After a slight sigh, Ian screamed and slammed.
In the blink of an eye, the gas field collided, the two men were facing each other, fists, claws, leg shadows, collisions, violent forces swept like a storm, sand and dust, and tons of sand were splashed into the air.
At the same time, there was no eruption, like two beasts. There was no retreat in the wild, and the wild bombardment in the dull slamming sound, the battlefield shifting rapidly, the buzzing, the bombing, the snoring, and the whole piece!
"God, is this still two humans fighting?"
Business of the one-half a kilometer, which is a squad of a gaze, can be so eager to the world, and it is shocking. It’s so far away that I can feel it really scalp and numb.
The cabinet ministers in the underground base have not seen the specific battle pictures of Xiaoluo and Ian. They have all been replaced by the yellow sands of the sky. They can only watch the photos taken by the satellites. From the satellite perspective, they only see Moha. In the desert, the flowers of sandstorms were everywhere, and they certainly knew that this was due to the constant transfer of the battlefields of Xiaoluo and Ian.
......
......
The offensive is like a torrential storm, intensive and rapid!
The impact is like a flood, and it’s surging!
The battle between Shawlo and Ian seems to have to turn every inch of the entire Mojave Desert.
"Sholo!"
Ian almost reached the state of violently, and his voice trembled in the sky. He didn't hate Xiaoluo, but he wanted to fight for Huang Ruo. He wanted to be with Huang Ruran forever. For this goal, he was again and again Xiaoluo. Crushed, but again and again rushed to rush.
Decisive, crazy, desperate!
Under Xiao Luo's ghostly claws, Ian's proud body is full of blood, but the momentum of his offense has not only weakened, but more sultry, as if those injuries can give him more strength.
"嘭~"
Finally, the fists of the two men collided in the simplest and rude manner. The power of the arrogant and overbearing tumbling, and a dull blow broke out, and then swept across the two sides, and each of them withdrew more than ten steps.
The fierce battle can be stopped!
Ian was covered with blood, and the entire right arm had cracks in his bones. It was like a severe pain in a million-hole steel hole. Not only did this arm lose its fighting power, but his consciousness was somewhat blurred.
And Xiao Luo's right finger bone comminuted fracture, blood oozing out of the surface, so the entire right hand is a fleshy and fuzzy.
"Yes, very good!"
Xiao Luo sincerely praised Ian, and the system spent 100,000 points to heal the palm of this hand, and the phalanx and flesh quickly recovered.
"My goal is to kill you..."
Ian whispered and rushed to Xiaoluo in a short pause, but he is now at the end of the strong, not as fast as just now.
Xiao Luo hops from time to time, sometimes flips, like a ghost to the rear, the right palm straight to Ian's lower back, the power of the dragon's eighteen palm suddenly broke out.
"click~"
The palm and lumbar vertebrae collide and the bone joints are dislocated.
If Ian was struck by lightning, the pupil suddenly enlarged and screamed. On the spot, the balance was lost, and the wow spit out a large blood.
"The wish is good, but the reality is cruel!"
Xiao Luo walked up to him, staring at him with a condescending faint opening.
Ian’s face is splitting, and the horrible is like a evil spirit. He is stalking Xiao Luo:
...kill you, Lao Tzu wants to kill you...

Struggling to stand up from the ground, and then a claw hit Xiaoluo.
Xiao Luo’s eyes were slightly cold, and his feet were on his abdomen. He only heard the sound of
嘭
. Ian slammed like a shell, and fell heavily in a dozen meters. The biochemical gene warrior was forced to lift and he recovered. It became a human appearance, and the white face was full of blood, but it looked very handsome and very evil.
Lost, the genetic warrior lost! ! !
Seeing that Ian reverted to the appearance of ordinary people, all the people in the underground base were wide-eyed, and their faces were filled with incredible colors~EbookFREE.me~Gene soldiers can be said to be developed by their magnesium country. One of the most powerful secret weapons, the power is second only to the nuclear bomb, why is it defeated? What kind of existence is the thousand-faced killer Xiao Han, even the genetic warriors who can't even get into the gun can beat it?
The horror, the unspeakable horror spread all over the body, and everyone felt a chill from the soul.
The dawn of President Oba is shaking. When Xiao Luo defeats the genetic warrior, he is not angry, but is afraid. The hand holding the coffee is also unable to stop shaking.
In the dry, hot Mojave Desert, Shawlo walked step by step to Ian: "Ian, you are defeated!"
Lost?
Lost yourself?
Ian squinted and how can he lose? Can't kill Xiao Luo, the beautiful vision between him and Ruo will be turned into a bubble, no, absolutely no, absolutely not!
With this in mind, he tried his best and trembled from the ground, clutching his fist and hitting Xiao Luo.
However, his current strength is even better than that of an ordinary person. When he hits Xiao Luo, he was shocked by the internal force of Xiao Luo. The whole person flew backwards one or two meters to the ground, and his mouth and nose bleed.
After a brief pause, he immediately climbed up and once again rushed to Xiaoluo.
"There is no end!"
Xiao Luo's brows were wrinkled, and the internal force exploded. Ian was even shaken when he didn't touch his body.
This time, Ian was extremely hurt, and the internal organs were severely hit. The blood squirted a few mouthfuls and his face paled to the extreme.
Xiao Luo did not want to deal with him any more, turned and walked to the stealth fighter base.
"Sholo!"
Ian was lying on the hot sand in a large shape and screaming with all his strength.
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