old master

But this level is not enough to hurt Contans' brain.

"die!"

The next moment, Contans also responded.

His hands grabbed Tang Wen's head directly.

Tang Wen retracted his hands, and immediately grabbed Contans's hands.

The opposing force is really strong.

However, Contans let out a smirk, and his hands suddenly transformed into two sharp thorns, which were even extending and getting longer, and stabbed directly at Tang Wen's throat.

Once stabbed, with such a sharp thrust and such a short distance, with the strength of Contans, even Tang Wen might not be able to stop it with his domineering real body.

"Eight-faced hand!"

The next moment, Tang Wen's hands suddenly transformed into eight arms.

The phantoms of arms filled the sky, blocking Contans' thrust at once.

"Eight arms? Too few!"

Contans didn't care at all, and his arms split out all of a sudden, doubling the number of arms in an instant.

Two, four, eight, sixteen, 32...

Contans suddenly transformed into dozens of arms, densely packed, and it looked even more terrifying than the tentacle monster evil spirit pollution, which made people's scalp tingle.

You know, these arms are all hard and sharp metal, and Tang Wen's domineering real body can't stop them.

"bang bang bang bang bang".

For the first time, Tang Wen used the eight-faced hand to the extreme.

For a long time, his eight-sided hand has not actually been fully used, and basically it can resist attacks from all directions.

But now, facing Contans's dozens of arms, Tang Wen had to use his eight-handed hand to the extreme.

The sky was full of shadows of fists, and there were muffled noises. Tang Wen's expression became more and more serious.

Contans is not an ancient warrior.

He didn't even use any martial arts, just relying on his numerous arms, he smashed towards Tang Wen overwhelmingly.

This kind of winning purely by quantity, Tang Wen's eight-handed hand can't handle it no matter how fast it is.

For the first time, Tang Wen felt that the Eight-faced Hand was not fast enough.

"Bang".

Tang Wen received a punch, and the Eight-faced Hand couldn't carry it anymore. No matter how fast the Eight-faced Hand was, it couldn't hold back the heavy blow of Contance's overwhelming arm.

"Whoosh".

Tang Wen stepped back abruptly.

Gu Xin and Saurons also seemed to have a tacit understanding, and also stepped back in a very tacit understanding, widening the distance from Contans.

"Jin Shisan, do it!"

Tang Wen let out a low growl.

At this time, Jin Shisan had already assembled a hand-held bazooka, carried it on his shoulder, and aimed at Contans.

"Contans, let's see if your metal is stronger or my bomb is stronger. Go to hell!"

Jin Shisan let out an angry roar and fired instantly.

"boom".

The rocket launcher's shells flew in front of Contans almost in the blink of an eye, slammed into Contans's body fiercely, and exploded.

Suddenly, the flames shot up into the sky, and the strong smell of gunpowder permeated the air, which was very pungent.

The entire ground was shaking violently.

This is the power of guns!

In other words, this is the power to dominate the new era!

On the shelf testimonials! (must see)

This year is the 11th year that Lao Yue has written No.

After thinking about it, the only thing Lao Yue felt miserable was that there was a reader's comment in the book review area, which really touched Lao Yue's pain.

Some book friends said that Lao Yue has been writing for 11 years and has written such a book, but he has not yet become a master. It is really miserable.

Only then did Lao Yue suddenly realize.

Thinking back to many authors of the same period, either disappeared or continued to write.And those authors who continue to write have basically become masters. Thinking about it carefully, it seems that Lao Yue is quite miserable.

This is also the eternal pain in Lao Yue's heart!

This year, Lao Yue was full of confidence and wanted to challenge the personality of the Great God.

Everyone knows it.

Convincing people to be harmonized by force, the specific reasons will not be repeated, this is Lao Yue's first book to be harmonized, and it took Lao Yue half a year of hard work.

It really felt like the sky was falling.

However, Lao Yue took a deep breath in her heart, and immediately opened the book two days later. In fact, the background and world view are still the same as the previous one.

Fortunately, the data of the new book is good, with [-] recommendation votes and [-] favorites before it goes on the shelf, it should be regarded as the best data before it goes on the shelves among all Lao Yue's books.

But Lao Yue is very worried, maybe the subscription is not as good as the last book of Longevity Seeds, after all, there are [-] subscriptions for the Longevity Seeds.

After rambling so much, in fact, Lao Yue has only one meaning, that is, I hope everyone can subscribe genuinely.

Ten years ago, you said that there was no money for subscriptions, and Lao Yue could understand.

But today, ten years later, you still say that there is no money for subscriptions, Lao Yue really can't understand.

Lao Yue writes books, pays for his own labor, and everyone spends money to buy them, neither stealing nor robbing, Lao Yue thinks it is very reasonable.

It's just that the reality is cruel, and many people still haven't developed the habit of genuine subscriptions.