I Grabbed 999 Abilities

The white-horned killer whale's body floated up, and just before it died, it struggled frantically and led Wu Mei into the deep sea.

Fortunately, Wu Mei has the bloodline of the deep-sea dominance, and her strength in the sea has increased a lot, otherwise she might be thrown off by the white-horned tiger.

With a tooth-piercing voice, Wu Mei pulled the Black Dragon Spear from the white-horned killer whale.

His face was calm and calm, and he didn't seem to be excited because he killed an A-level beast.

Daisy and the egg tart maker had already returned to the deck, and they looked at Wu Mei with admiration.

Even with the help of the two of them, Wu Mei's ability to kill the white-horned killer whale was beyond their expectations.

After all, an A-level beast needs three A-level supernatural beings to kill, and their two B-levels can't provide much help.

To be honest, the sword that Daisy stabbed at the indescribable place just now did not pose a threat to the white-horned killer whale because of its built-in structure.

It can be said that most of the damage caused by killing this white-horned killer whale came from Wu Mei.

So in terms of strength, Wu Mei is already considered to be particularly powerful among A-level supernatural beings.

Just when everyone wanted to take a breather, a huge head broke through the sea. Just this one head was twice the size of an outpost ship!

S-rank beast!

The faces of everyone on board were so pale that it was frightening!

The battle here is only a small part of the entire battlefield.

Looking down from a high altitude, the place where the Azure Star Human Race and the tide of alien beasts meet seems to be a blood line running across the sea.

This blood line is constantly distorted with the change of the battle situation. Almost every moment, there are people with supernatural powers swallowed by strange beasts, and there are also strange beasts bleeding with the tacit cooperation of a small team.

Death became the norm.

While the battlefield below became one, the elite troops of the Ossaids also faced off with the Rangers of the Freedom Army.

Ye Fan's dark night team faced a strong man with a third-order limit.

The whole body of this strong Ossaid is covered in purple skin, with five barbed unicorns growing on his head, a huge one-eyed one-third of his entire face, and his whole body is tangled with muscles.

He looked at Marukyu with interest: It's rare to see such a beautiful indigenous girl. Hey, if you are willing to be my slave, I can show mercy and protect you in this war.

He pointed at himself with his thumb, I, Lord Priestley, am a powerful third-order supernatural warrior. It is your honor to be my slave!

After speaking, he put his hips on his hips and laughed loudly, exuding arrogance all over his body.

Marukyu sneered and said: You one-eyed boy speaks the common language of the blue star quite well. Auntie still needs a laborer to carry things. If you surrender wisely and obediently, I can save your life!

Priestley couldn't straighten up laughing as if hearing some extremely funny joke.

Hahaha, you native has a personality, I like it! How dare you let me, the great Master Priestley, be your labor.

While talking, he squinted his one eye, pointed at Ye Fan and said, I smell this guy on your body, the relationship between you two is not simple, right?

Very good, then I will beat you, and then strip her naked in front of your face, it will be very interesting.

When Ye Fan heard this, a sullen look appeared on his face.

This was the first time he encountered such an outspoken enemy, and in his heart, he had already sentenced this Ossian to death.

You are noisy.

Ye Fan slapped the ground, leaving an afterimage on the spot.

The next moment, his fist was already waving towards Priestley.

Priestley sensed the coming fist wind, with a mocking smile on his face, he moved slightly to the left, avoiding Ye Fan's fist.

Afterwards, Ye Fan's fist hit like a storm, and Priestley put his hands on his shoulders and moved easily, dodging all of Ye Fan's attacks at close range.

He could even say in a teasing tone: Is this the third-level strength of your natives? The punching speed is too slow!

Jian Xiaohao at the back looked gloomy,

Even Ye Fan's current strength is enough to beat him.

But I didn't expect that there was nothing I could do to this Ossaid third-order powerhouse!

If he hadn't known that Ye Fan still had hole cards to use, Jian Xiaohao's face would have been even more ugly.

The strength of these aliens, how can they be so powerful!

His tone was full of disappointment. He was originally the leader of the Rangers of the Heroes Association, but he can be regarded as the number one figure in the world.

But in front of these monsters, he felt like a waste.

Ye Zi is looking for this guy's weakness! Captain, let's stop sticking around here, just leave it to Ye Zi!

Marukyu clenched his fists, turned his head resolutely, and rushed towards the surrounding battlefield.

Even she had to admit that the opponent who could fight Ye Fan was no longer something she could interfere with.

Instead of staring blankly here, don't help other comrades in arms.

Now that the free army is at a disadvantage in numbers, they must know how to make full use of their combat power.

Hearing this, Jian Xiaohao didn't care about Marukyu as a team member, commanded him as the captain, manifested his own night crossbow, stepped on the aircraft provided by Marukyu, and shot a hidden arrow at the nearby enemies.

Perhaps in his mind, the real captain of the Dark Night Squad has become Ye Fan.

After all, no matter whether it is strength or character, this kid is enough to be the captain of a ranger.

Seeing that Marukyu was about to leave, Priestley sneered, Sorry, I'm not interested in playing with you anymore.

Then, wring your limbs first!

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand abruptly and grabbed Ye Fan's fist.

The purple-skinned Ossaid powerhouse showed a cruel smile: Desperate? No matter how hard you attack me, in my opinion, you are dancing like a baby!

Well, I changed my mind, crush your fist first!

Unexpectedly, Ye Fan, whose fist was squeezed by him, did not show any panic expression.

What Priestley could read from Ye Fan's eyes was the cold killing intent.

This killing intent was so real that it made him feel palpitations.

How can this guy be so calm!

As a Tier 3 powerhouse who grew up from fighting, he instinctively sensed something was wrong.

But by this time it was too late.

Teng!

Blue arrogance burst out from Ye Fan's body. He held Priestley's arms with his backhand, and in the latter's horrified eyes, he slammed his forehead into his eyes!

Pfft, the energy barrier covering Priestley's big eyes shattered, and in the dazzling backlight, Ye Fan blasted his head off with a head hammer!

idiot.

Ye Fan threw his body away and chased in the direction of Wan Jiu.