With the sudden attack of the Japanese assassin, we were all shocked. Because the strange skills he had shown before could almost completely torture the silver mecha. The "anti-Hulk armor" on Fatty Wang's body had similar performance to the silver mecha, but I just don't know if he could stop it.

Looking at the data from the "anti-Hulk Mecha" in the distance, Iron Man Stark said slightly around: "What kind of power is this? It can quickly condense air in a small range, and then instantly burst out with unbelievable power. This power is almost as strong as my Iron Armor's attack!"

"It was a hard qigong from the Tang Dynasty! This ancient method has been lost since the Tang Dynasty. Unexpectedly, it fell into the hands of the Japanese!"

The young man Monoeuvre has lived alone for thousands of years. All things in the world and the vicissitudes of history have almost nothing he doesn't know about. At this time, he just frowned and looked at the attack method of the Japanese assassin in front of Stark, and immediately revealed the origin of this magic.

"How to crack this...?"

Sun Guofu and Hu Bayi had deep concerns on their faces. After all, Fatty Wang, who was fighting outside, was the closest person they were closest to.

The young man from the Youbo smiled: "It depends on who can hold on for the longest time..."

In the picture, as a loud bang came out, Fatty Wang leaned back and flew back, and the Japanese assassin smiled disdainfully. Just as he was about to turn around, mechanical footsteps suddenly sounded behind him. He immediately turned around, but was shocked to see Fatty Wang rushing back in an instant. The cold and tough iron face of the "anti-Hulk Armor" had been opened, revealing Fatty Wang's smiling face.

In a flash, the "anti-Hulk Armor" hit the invisible air wall built by the Japanese assassin's arms with more than a dozen heavy punches. The "anti-Hulk Armor" suddenly shrank and swept across, kicking the Japanese assassin away like a destruction.

Just when all of us thought Fatty Wang was going to pursue the victory, Fatty Wang suddenly turned around, twisted his waist and pulled his body, and rushed up, and a fierce knee in the air, directly hitting the silver mecha's face.

The silver mecha body swung up like no weight, swaying and flying for more than ten meters away, falling to the ground. While the whole body trembled, flames surged out from inside it. Soon, it exploded and turned into a pile of fragments.

In the distance, the Japanese assassin gasped for a few times and struggled to stand up. Fatty Wang's leg just now seemed to have almost wiped out his shins. However, the innate pride buried in the blood made him feel deeply humiliated. The anger, at this moment, had completely burned the fighting spirit.

"Even if I can't let His Majesty take back the decision to execute us, we are willing to die. However, before death, I have to help His Majesty solve several enemies, so that he knows that as a member of the Great Japanese Empire, I am also His Majesty's most loyal general after death!"

"There is no cure!"

Fatty Wang shook his head and sighed. We don’t understand what kind of ecstasy drugs the Japanese have been given by their country, and they are so loyal. Now that the country is going to kill us, can’t we resist?

Just as he was thinking, the Japanese assassin leaned over and rushed out, and his fists were blowing out continuously. The sudden undercurrent energy overlapped and stirred up, gathering invisible rush before his figure, and roaring and attacking directly!
Chapter completed!