Reification is garbage? I turned my hand into a Gundam

Seeing the three attacks that could kill the powerhouses of the God Realm fall on him, the Demon King's pupils dilated a little.

But after the blow, he let out a long sigh of relief.

Obviously, such an attack was not enough to make him injured, and seeing such a situation, the Demon King glanced at Wang Qian with a sneer, and continued to try to break free from the shackles of the Demon Sound.

After seeing that the attack of the little soldier was ineffective against the demon king, Wang Qian also sighed in his heart, it was a pity, and then he gave the demon king a roll of his eyes, and continued to twist his body helplessly.

No way, these two can't do anything but make eye contact now.

There is also a puppet marshal who was kicked by the demon king, and he danced very enchantingly in the wild area, and he couldn't do anything either.

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There are three roads and two towers in front, with Sister Cannon desperately embodimenting the Iron Man armor as cannon fodder, the red side's line can't pass at all, even if they can drop one at a time, they can't stop the ants from biting the elephant to death.

You must know that the armor embodied by Sister Cannon also has a tenth-level combat power, and now that the shield of the defense tower is gone, almost every blow of these armor can take away more than a dozen drops of blood from the defense tower.

The number of towers detainees is dropping at a rate that is visible to the naked eye.

And now there are almost more and more troops on the blue side, except for the lines behind the middle lane that are all knocking on the head of the demon king, the upper and lower lanes are almost over, but they pushed the second tower out of advance.

As Sister Cannon increased the output of troops to the middle lane, she finally succeeded in taking the second tower in the middle lane after more than ten seconds.

Hearing the prompts of the destruction of the opponent's defense tower one after another, Wang Qian was completely relieved.

At the current speed of demolishing the tower, even if the Demon King has a way to break free, it will be too late.

Whether he wants to go back to the rescue or attack his own defense tower, he and Sister Cannon will not let him get his wish.

What's more, even if the Demon King wants to break free now, it is unlikely that it will be possible, there are already nine small soldiers beating around him, even if his defense is high, it will be uncomfortable to be cut and bombed by 9 god realm level soldiers all the time.

Seeing the demon king dancing with a face-eating expression, Wang Qian was in a good mood, and a cheap smile unconsciously appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Perhaps because of Wang Qian's cheap expression, the Demon King's body suddenly began to expand violently, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a balloon that was about to burst.

The Demon King's sudden move, his limbs no longer swayed with the rhythm of the music, and Wang Qian's heart trembled.

At this moment, the Demon King's mouth opened wide.

"Ha~~~!"

A roar that resounded throughout the canyon directly exploded all the three groups of small soldiers in front of him, and at the same time, the speakers and little robots hidden in the grass were also instantly shattered by the sound wave.

Even the four people who followed Wang Qian's instructions and were still hiding in the grass on the road were so shocked by this sound that they almost bled out.

Fortunately, Tang Jing, who reacted in time, absorbed the injuries in her body for herself and the other three in time before her body was about to be shattered.

Tang Jing: "Evacuate quickly, the captain said that if something happens, let's run back to the spring directly." The

four of them did not dare to hesitate, and rushed back along the upper road at great speed.

And Wang Qian, who was facing the Demon King, was also uncomfortable, and the whole person was shocked to the point of surging blood, but fortunately, the Demon King smashed the speaker at the same time, and in this way, he was also liberated.

Seeing that the Demon King turned around and planned to go back to clean up Wang Qian's soldiers, Wang Qian flashed behind the Demon King with a teleportation, and at the same time he threw a powerful punch, a green onion was condensed in his other hand, which directly interrupted the Demon King's movements.

"Roar! Damn it! As

a last resort, the Demon King had to turn around and deal with Wang Qian's series of blows first.

However, judging from Wang Qian's decision to stop his actions at the risk of death, the Demon King had already guessed that Wang Qian's purpose was to demolish all the red buildings.

Although he didn't understand what the reason for Wang Qian was doing this, seeing that he was so anxious, it was impossible for the Demon King to let him succeed.

The demon king is already very familiar with the method of dealing with green onions, so he can get the green onion in front of him in less than half a second, but the action interrupted by the green onion is really troublesome.

As a last resort, he could only hurriedly swing his fist to resist Wang Qian's attack.

However, Wang Qian's powerful demon king has already felt it, this kid seems to be weak, but the kick that kicked him to vomit blood before was real, and he definitely didn't dare to give up defense at this moment and ignore Wang Qian's attack.

It's just that when the Demon King and Wang Qian's fists collided, he was suddenly shocked in his heart: "Not good!" Fooled! Wang

Qian's punch can be described as thunder and rain, he didn't exert any force at all, and when the demon king faced it, he had already flashed to the lower river with a teleportation.

And what really confronted the demon king's fist was the puppet marshal who suddenly appeared behind Wang Qian.

There was a loud bang.

The demon king was directly staggered by the familiar super god blow of the puppet marshal, and in a hurry, this blow actually cracked his hand bones.

However, before the Demon King could react, a black object flew from the sky.

No, it should be two, and I saw a robot the size of a rice cooker, holding a black speaker in its arms, flying straight from the lower river to the middle river.

'Click! The

soft sound of a button echoed in the Demon King's ears, and in the next second, the familiar magic sound poured into his mind again.

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