A long, flaming, long-haired, handsome, cold face, under the luxuriant white gold robes, looks like the sun god, and the whole world seems to be a little humble in front of him.

Everyone sees the **** of light on the stage, and it is impossible to see it. The imposing manner is almost impossible to look at his existence. It seems that it is just like watching him directly. It is like him.

"It's so handsome!" There is a woman who can't help but sigh, so that a man like a god, even the opposite **** of the enemy race is hard to be attracted to.

Compared with human beings, the Son of Light is indeed more powerful and perfect, just standing there casually, it gives birth to a sense of holiness, and it is self-defeating.

The height of the Son of Light is similar to that of Hansen, but he stands there, but gives a feeling of condescending to look down on Hansen. His eyes are full of disdain and contempt, as if Hansen in front of him is as mean as a cock.

Even the evolutionary watchers watching off-site feel very depressed, as if the chest is blocked with a big stone, and the uncomfortable almost wants to vomit blood.

"God said, "There is light." The light of the god's lips is slightly moving, and the blazing scorpion flashes in the light, as if the **** who dominated everything said.

Every time the **** of light starts, he will say such a sentence, not to anyone, because anyone in his eyes is insignificant.

Accompanied by the voice of the gods, the **** of light extended his right index finger, the fingers were slender and slender, and the beauty was impeccable, so he pointed to Hansen.

A blazing beam of light crossed the void, causing Hansen to have no reaction at all, and the blazing light was stabbed on Hanson’s forehead.

Hansen was like a man who was shot in the head by a bullet. His head slammed back and fell back with his body. He fell on the fighting platform and slipped out for several meters before stopping.

The human beings who watched the war for a time were silent, and the unspeakable feelings in their hearts could not even block the power of the **** of light.

And some people who have seriously studied the **** of light, are shaking their heads with a smile, they have already expected such a result, but when this result really appears, it is so unacceptable.

The speed of the Son of Light is too fast, the blazing light, now the human beings have no chance to escape.

Suddenly, the body of the gold coin fell to the ground but moved, climbed up from the ground, patted his forehead, and saw the dark purple armor on his forehead, there was a circular concave like a bullet. Traces, although it seems a little scary, but after all, they are not able to shoot through the dark purple armor.

"b God!" People are very surprised, it is difficult to express their excitement and excitement in words, just to the simplest two words.

Hansen’s forehead was a little bit painful. Even with the scent of the magic ant king and the stalking magic ant Wang Hao, it was still a little bit broken. This **** of light is stronger than he imagined, no doubt he It is a general existence of super **** creatures, and may be stronger than the average super **** creature.

At least most of the super-god creatures do not have the wisdom of him. As far as the ability is concerned, the performance of the Son of Light is no worse than that of the super god.

The light of the Son of Light shot, he did not see the trajectory of the beam at all, and even did not come and react, the beam has already hit his forehead, can only say that it is too fast.

The **** of light saw that Hansen had withstood his fingertips. He was not shot at the head, and he could not help but sneer a little. It was like laughing at him: "It’s a good job, it’s not a death, it’s worth your life. It is."

"If you can kill you, it will be worth more." Hansen moved his head. The strength of the blow was too strong. Although he was blocked by the armor, his body still suffered a shock, especially The neck was twisted because of the impact of strength.

The **** of light reveals a scornful smile: "The ignorant human being, just the blow, I only used a trivial power, do you really think you can compete with this son?"

"Let me see, how little is your power," said Hansen, who rushed straight toward the **** of light and slammed it with a punch.

However, Han Sen took a step, only to see the **** of light pointing at him, and a blazing beam of light across the void, hitting Hanson’s head in an instant, suddenly Hansen slammed to the ground, blood from The dark purple helmet came out.

Everyone is a tight heart, and the blood makes them feel very bad. The armor is not able to withstand the power of the **** of light, and the hopes of many people are broken.

"It's too strong... it's too powerful... it's not what our evolutionists can match... that speed... that power... can't win... it's impossible to win..."

Many people have such fears in their hearts, their faces are pale, and they can't see a trace of blood.

Although the people who were defeated by the Son of Light were not themselves, but the powerful power of the Son of Light, the crushing posture made them feel desperate.

But the dark purple figure stood up again, and the armor on the top of the head was pierced with a small hole like a bullet hole. The blood was seeping out from it, and it seemed a little scary.

"Only that's it?" Hansen stared at the **** of light, the blood in his body ran quickly, and his heartbeat accelerated.

There is no trace of retreat, but there is a kind of faint excitement, because he saw hope and saw the hope of defeating the **** of light.

The blow of the Son of Light did not kill him. Although the power penetrated the armor of the enchanted ant, but the force was not enough to reinvent the body that used the stone armor and the black bear. The technique of circulation also made Hansen's body more tough.

The only disadvantage of Hansen is that he used the technique of simulating a variety of breaths in the tunnel. He could not persist for a long time. He had to end the battle soon, and he must defeat the **** of light before the body could not support it.

Stepping out, still steadfast, Hansen waved his fist at the same time, to blast to the opposite **** of light.

The face of the **** of light is somewhat ugly, it seems to move the real anger, a five fingers point at the same time, five blazing beams penetrate the space, and instantly pierced the armor of Hansen!

Hansen’s body flew out again, and the blood bloomed like a flower in the air. Some of the more emotional women covered their mouths and their eyes were crystal clear.

However, between the blood blooms, Hansen stood up again, and did not say anything, and again punched the **** of light.

The **** of light was cold, and again, five bright white beams were thrown. Hansen sideways wanted to dodge, but the light was too fast, and he couldn’t hide. Suddenly Hansen’s body had five more blood. hole.

But this time, Hansen did not fall down, his legs plowed two deep marks on the hard stone table, but Hansen single-handedly pressed the ground without falling.

Although it was a bit tragic, but after all, it did not fall again, only the blood dripping silently.