Chapter 169: You Can Call Me Bad, But You Can't Call Me Ugly!

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"Too soft, too soft, too soft, how are Earthlings so soft!"

Rat-tat-tat-tat-tat……

"No good, no good, no good, soft, soft, soft!"

Ma Long gritted his teeth, struggling to hold on; the opponent's attacks were like a violent storm, how was he supposed to block them? Maybe he should just give it his all in the next round?

Die early to be reincarnated sooner; this thought kept recurring.

"Soft, soft, soft, does your sister know you're this ugly? Do you want me to help out and let her experience the magnificence and handsomeness of a Mars tough guy!"

Boom…………

The muscles all over Ma Long's body suddenly contracted, and he was instantly covered in cold sweat. What the hell am I doing???

…………Sheng Man is right there, and I'm acting like a bear.

He, Ma Long, is the pride of heaven at Tianjing Martial Arts, he is Sheng Man's pride, he is her man!

Ma Long isn't afraid of losing, and his thick skin has been well-trained, but!

Boom, boom, boom…………

The Centaur mecha struck three consecutive times at the Gale Zero, but the Gale Zero didn't retreat a single step and blocked them all.

Gelu was also stunned; he actually felt the power of the opponent's rebound?

The Centaur mecha let out a roar, its front hooves lifted, and the Titanium Spear was raised high; he was going to give his opponent a fatal thrust……………….

Zing……

The Gale Zero countered, the Centaur mecha held its spear horizontally to block, and the spear flew up.

Gale Zero—Swallow Flying Return.

Clatter.

The Gale Zero landed, and the head of the Centaur mecha split open.

Boom…………

At some unknown moment, Ma Long's expression in the Cockpit became ferocious, his eyes blooming with a blood-red light, "You dog, you can doubt my technique, but don't insult my looks!"

Golden Zone???

Read "Mecha Storm"