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Dark Ye Proxima clenched her fists, and she defeated this difficult opponent.

"Wait a minute! Sir, he's not dead!"

"How is it possible!" Anye Proxima stood up, she stared at the screen tightly, and Zhang Ming was still standing where the black smoke cleared, unharmed.

"Impossible. I've checked the information. His strongest points are teleportation and lightsaber. His physical defense is not strong. How can he resist the close-range shooting of laser weapons?"

It is true that Zhang Ming has not yet reached the point where he could resist the laser with his body, but just when the laser was about to penetrate his chest, a bronze coin flew out of his pocket, forming a shield with the coin as the center, replacing He blocked the mortal attack.

Zhang Ming caught the slightly deformed bronze coin that had lost its magic power.

When the Frost Giants invaded Asgard, Sol was trapped on Earth. With the help of Dr. Eric and Olivia, Lao Wang successfully drew the gate to Asgard.

Just when Zhang Ming was about to go to the fairy palace, the weak old king gave him this coin and told Zhang Ming: "...this amulet has my seal-carved spell, which can resist a fatal attack."

As a result, in the battle of Asgard, Zhang Ming used the equipment of God King Odin to transform into Little Nezha, and had no chance to use this thing at all.

Later, Zhang Ming's ability improved, and he kept the number of clips, and he could reverse time at any time. There was no fatal situation, and this coin was always in his pocket.

But Zhang Ming never forgot the treasure that Lao Wang bestowed on him.

Now, he can't use the clip, this bronze coin is an extra chance to "resurrect"!

Without wasting any time, Zhang Ming summoned a lightsaber. The three-meter-long blade destroyed all the laser weapons, and then stabbed fiercely at the spaceship.

Proxima Centauri in the spaceship raised her head, the sharp blade was less than [-] centimeters away from her forehead.

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Zhang Ming stabbed down the lightsaber, and the blade sliced ​​across the top of the spaceship, as easily as cutting a cake.

"Why didn't he break in?" A subordinate stared at the screen and questioned.

"Because he was worried that I would take the opportunity to escape after entering the spaceship, so he planned to dismantle the spaceship bit by bit from the outside until the spaceship fell completely. And he was confident that he could face the entire spaceship's external defense system alone. "Anye Proxima Centauri said calmly: "Send out defense forces immediately."

"Yes."

"Wait," said Proxima Centauri. "Put a bomb on every defense vehicle."

Although the subordinate did not understand the reason for this order, he followed it anyway.

The hatches on both sides of the spacecraft opened, and hundreds of enemies swept out in aircraft.

They are well-equipped, with small-caliber weapons that are specific to the body and will not hurt the outer wall of the spaceship, and retractable spears, so that they can swoop down and attack Zhang Ming at close range like medieval cavalry.

Pinru's clothes provided defense, and the small-power weapons of Kirita soldiers could only hurt Zhang Ming, but could not penetrate the skin and cause penetrating damage.

Holding the lightsaber, Zhang Ming swayed the barrage, while dealing with these alien fighters, he did not forget to speed up the dismantling of the spaceship.

A third of the ship's top deck has been cut away.

"What are you doing? He is alone! If you don't kill him, the spaceship will be dismantled by him!" An adjutant shouted angrily.

Dark Ye Proxima stood up, and she waved to the adjutant.

"Follow the backup plan."

"But……"

The adjutant wanted to say something more, but when he and Proxima Centauri stared at each other, he couldn't speak any more.

It was a pair of determined eyes, as if saying:

If you don't cooperate, then die, this job can be replaced at any time.

"Understood, I'll make arrangements now." The adjutant bowed his head and walked out.

Dark Night Proxima Centauri walked in another direction, she opened one hatch after another, and came to the bottom floor, where there was an escape pod prepared for her.

That's right, she planned to sacrifice the spaceship just to stop Zhang Ming for a few minutes.

She lay down in the escape pod, the hatch closed, and a passage appeared under the spaceship.Dark Night Proxima Centauri did not activate the escape pod immediately, but pressed a button first——

Zhang Ming, who was busy dismantling the spaceship with his bare hands, suddenly felt a tremor under his feet. As a potential bomb maniac, he knew very well what this tremor meant.

That crazy woman from Proxima Centauri blew up this spaceship!

At this time, a Kirita soldier swooped down. Zhang Ming lowered his head, dodged his spear, grabbed a corner of the aircraft, and turned his waist and abdomen onto the aircraft.

"Dude, I've requisitioned this aircraft!" Zhang Ming said, punching the opponent's face with his fist, and kicking him down while he was dizzy.

After skilfully snatching up the aircraft, Zhang Ming saw an "egg" pop out from under the slowly falling spaceship, burning into a ball of fire.On the smooth eggshell, the face of Proxima Centauri is reflected.

While avoiding the artillery fire from behind, Zhang Ming chased in the direction of the escape pod.Suddenly, he saw An Ye Proxima raised his hand, holding a small thing in his hand...

boom!boom!boom!boom!

Hundreds of continuous explosions suddenly appeared in the sky, and all the individual aircraft were instantly ignited. It was the first time that Jotunheim, a country covered by frost and cloud for thousands of years, had such a dazzling brilliance.

Zhang Ming was standing on the source of the explosion. This time, even the goddess of luck couldn't help him. He was blown out, his brain was buzzing, and blood was dripping from his mouth and nose.

His chest was stabbing, and his intuition told him that at least two ribs were broken this time, and it might even have pierced a lung lobe, because the pain intensified with each breath.

The only thing that counts as luck is that the fragments of the disintegrating aircraft did not directly hit the brain or cut off the limbs, and his body is still sound.

Zhang Ming shook his head vigorously. He fell from a height of hundreds of meters, and the cold wind blew him around in the air.Pressing hard on the switch of the flying boots, this equipment that accompanied Zhang Ming through life and death, still failed to overcome the severe cold, and after a little smoke, it was completely silent.