Quanmin: Weak sharpshooter?Star Destroyer

The blue bullet flew out and hit the second Zeus mecha.

In an instant, the 30-meter-high Zeus mecha turned back into countless parts and flew back to the old Stark's space earring.

At this time, only one head of the old Stark fell to the ground.

What the hell! ?

[Old Su: Good boy!Turn back time? 】

[Lin Yu: Let the Zeus Mech go back to the state it was 10 seconds ago, and it won't be able to get out! 】

As long as Wang Yan uses time-space bullets.

Don't even think about assembling new mechs for the old Stark!

Only one head of him fell to the ground, and he was very embarrassed.

"Stinky boy, are you playing dirty?"

Old Stark swore.

This made Wang Yan couldn't help laughing out loud: "Playing dirty? I wanted to confront you openly, using mechas to fight mechas..."

Lifting his leg, one foot was on old Stark's head.

"But if you choose to play the self-destruct mecha, then don't blame me."

Step on old Stark's head, and the whole world shakes.

The number one strong man in the past.

But Wang Yan stepped on it like a football!

This is bad!

Transformers who are immortal and immortal cannot even be reformed now.

He summoned the Zeus mecha, and Wang Yan fired a space-time bullet to let the mecha return to the ring.

He summoned the spare body, and Wang Yan was also a time-space bullet.

Old Stark always had only one head that could move, completely suppressed by the time-space bullet.

What kind of ghost is this.

Tangtang, who is the strongest in the world, was defeated by Wang Yan with time-space bullets, and he was powerless to fight back.

The head is trampled on the ground to eat dirt.

Wang Yan stepped on it hard, like stepping on an ant.

The world's first?

There is only one head left, fight with me?

Wang Yan bent down and grabbed Old Stark's space earrings.

"You kid, grab my stuff!?"

Seeing his space earring being robbed, Old Stark shouted excitedly.

But what can he do?

Only one head remained and was trampled on the ground by Wang Yan.

Unable to recover the body.

As soon as he recovered his body, he was shot back a few seconds by the time-space bullet.

He can't do anything.

Body Assembly!Back in time!Body reassembled!Wang Yan gave him another 1.7 round of time and space.

Let him be in a state of no body forever.

humiliation!

What a humiliation!

The job changer in the United States vomited blood after watching it.

People from other countries applauded after seeing it.

This is the world's first?

What a mess with only one head left.

Surrounded by the world's top powerhouses.

They watched it with gusto.

Fairy Leng Yue and Saintess Nangong looked at each other.

I couldn't help but cover my mouth and snigger.

"I didn't expect that he would have such a day."

Fairy Leng Yue nodded: "Yes, no one can imagine that one day Stark will be stepped on the ground by an 18-year-old kid."

Nangong Shengnv chuckled and said: "Wang Yan also took away his space earrings, now he doesn't even have a spare body."

Victory and defeat!

It's just that the old Stark's defeat was a bit miserable.

Chapter 225 Nangong Saintess, Are You Coming So Late? (2 more)

Originally, Wang Yan wanted to confront him head-on, and fight him upright.

Lest he make excuses when he loses.

Good now.

He blew himself up.

Don't blame Wang Yan for using time-space bullets against him.

With a laid-back look, his hands in his pockets, and his right foot on Old Stark's head.

Wang Yan even got excited about playing, and kicked his head as if he was kicking the ball, right?

Old Stark never dreamed that he would end up like this one day.

The duel was brought up by him.

In the game, he first cheated and found excuses to evade.

Finally got trampled on the ground.

lost.

Completely defeated!

What a shame.

The strongest man in the world was stepped on and kicked like a ball.

As long as Wang Yan is holding a pistol with time-space bullets inside.

There would be no way for old Stark to put the body back together.

And Wang Yan is still playing the World Cup, still kicking his head.

Bounce the ball, once, twice, three times.

Wang Yan is still playing freestyle football, so it would be a pity not to participate in the national football team.

"Originally, I wanted you to fall down from the altar with dignity, but you chose to blow yourself up at 11, so don't blame me."

Old Stark was ashen.

Instead of being kicked and played like this, it is better to admit defeat.

"I admit defeat, admit defeat."

The voice of the goddess of death came from the sky.

[Reaper: The game is over, interesting!It's so interesting to watch you guys fight. 】

The air wall disappeared, and everyone gathered around.

And Wang Yan's foot was still stepping on Old Stark's head.

Old Stark became furious: "The duel is over, give me back the space earring! Also, get your feet off the top of my head!"

"Oh, I'm sorry, why can't I control my feet?"

Wang Yan was so cheap that he exerted force on the soles of his feet.

Shovel old Stark's head off.

Old Stark scolded angrily: "Wang Yan! What else do you want?"

"It's nothing, I'll send you back to your son!"

Kick hard.

Old Stark's head flew straight into Young Stark's hands.

The former number one in the world was so humiliated by Wang Yan.

But the others didn't say anything, instead they gloated.

The once invincible old Stark, now this?

If it wasn't for his strength, others would really like to go up and kick him.

Or simply hold a World Cup in the Infinity Tower and start kicking it off.

You see, the strong players from all over the world are here, and dozens of football teams can definitely be assembled.

Holding his father's head, the little Stark was so angry.

But now, Wang Yan can easily abuse his father.

What about his anger?Just impotent rage.

Looking at these former strong men, Wang Yan secretly smiled, this is nothing more than that.

Old Stark gritted his teeth and said, "Wang Yan, give me back that space earring."

"What's yours? If it's in my hands, it's mine. There are rules in the game, must it be returned to you?"

Good guy!

Take away all other people's belongings!

Enough hooligans!

But among the top experts, which one is not a hooligan?

Wang Yan raised his head: "Don't accept it? If you don't accept it, who of you will fight me again?"

His eyes were sharp, and he swept towards a group of strong men from the United States.

These job-changers from the United States lowered their heads one after another, not daring to look at Wang Yan, for fear of being targeted by the plague god.

Even the old Stark was abused so badly by him, who else would dare to fight him?

Furthermore.

Wang Yan hadn't exerted his full strength just now.

If he releases Tamazamo, Aragaki Fubuki and others.

That's even more exciting.

There are 5 bionic dragons!

All are linked to Wang Yan's level.

If the strong Americans present here want to try, Wang Yan doesn't mind if they come together.

"Whoever you want to give to old Stark, why don't you do it together?"