"What happened?"
A series of question marks seemed to appear on Namor's head.
He hadn't figured out the situation yet, let alone realized that he had lost nine precious seconds in his tragic and short life.
"It might be...Superman's fault! Maybe we are all controlled!"
Sebastian frowned and realized that things were not simple.
A look of horror appeared on the sinister face.
He was more experienced than Namor and quickly noticed something was wrong.
The clear picture in my mind seems to have been deleted, and cannot be connected at all.
At the last moment, Superman suddenly appeared and raised his right arm.
The next second, the other party disappeared, and Continental Shelf Shaker also disappeared out of thin air.
This is so weird!
It was as if someone had stolen everything that had happened during this period from them!
"Your Majesty, we'd better leave as soon as possible!"
Sebastian had a clear mind and immediately persuaded Namor to run away.
Although I don't know where the behemoth Planetary-class Weapon has gone.
But one thing is certain, even if he and Namor join forces, it is very likely that they will not be able to stop Superman's attack.
Especially under the deep sea, Sebastian wearing a diving suit has difficulty moving and cannot display its true strength at all.
Once a battle breaks out, Namor may not be able to take care of himself.
Therefore, Sebastian subconsciously proposed to retreat.
No matter what, it's important to save your life.
This is his way of stability!
"Atlantis's Ultimate Weapon just gave up?"
How could the young and energetic Namor understand the conservative ideas of Sebastian?
"Mr. Shaw, we can't escape any longer. It's time to muster up the courage to face the threat of Superman!"
"He is indeed the most powerful Land People I have ever seen, but your strength will not lose to the opponent - Black King of Hellfire Club, Mutants of Alpha-level!"
"Add in a Mutants who is both Atlantis's royal bloodline and also Alpha-level. With the powerful combination, can we say that we can't resist a Superman!?"
"He is not a god!"
Sebastian looked at Namor, who was full of enthusiasm, and felt a little dumbfounded.
At this moment, his mood was extremely complicated.
Facing Namor's question, Sebastian wanted to tell the other party.
Last time, you held Golden Trident and summoned Kraken, but you failed to defeat Superman.
Now that you are unarmed and have no cards, how can you go head-to-head with the opponent?
"How could I choose such a guy with a brain full of muscles as an ally?"
Sebastian couldn't express the pain in his heart. Right now, they were like a bottom lane duo with no tacit understanding.
Obviously one party has already sent a signal, saying that they want to return to the city to replenish their status, and then come back to the line.
But Tietouwa's teammates around him had to forcefully rush into the tower, preparing to attack the opponent's well-developed DPS hero who had several pieces of equipment ahead of him.
If you use your brain a little, you will know that the outcome is dire.
"Your Majesty, we..."
Sebastian was about to explain a few words, but saw the sparks of magic jumping endlessly.
Sorcerer Supreme, who is far away from Liberty Island, is like an excellent assistant, cutting the space and opening the passage in time.
"I thought I heard someone mention my name behind my back just now?"
Luke returned to Lost City from Atlantis, with a gentle smile on his lips.
The giant armor left by Celestials was temporarily thrown aside by him.
There is probably no one on this planet who can move it except myself.
Magneto?
He is still an orphan whose parents have died.
Captain Marvel?
The Cold War didn't even begin.
Project Pegasus is even more of a mystery.
"Long time no see, King."
Luke looked at Namor who was full of anger and blood.
He wasn't going to say anything nonsense, so he just extended his right hand.
He opened his hands into palms and hooked forward.
The provocation is obvious.
"The grievances between us should indeed be settled."
Namor doesn't have so many twists and turns in his head. Under normal circumstances, when he encounters a problem, he rushes forward with fists and that's it.
After all, he is also the king of Atlantis. He is not as stable as Sebastian, or can swallow his anger.
boom!
Namor's heart was filled with a burning will to fight.
He stepped heavily on the island ground, which was originally filled with dense cracks, and gravel flew into the air.
A powerful and heavy punch went straight to Luke's face.
For Namor, the seabed is his main battlefield.
Terrible water pressure, and currents that impede movement and slow down speed.
From the perspective of Namor, who has the blood of the Atlantis royal family, it is not a burden at all.
On the other hand, Superman needs to be turned on Bio-Force Field at all times.
Used to resist water pressure and drain water.
Therefore, compared to the battle above Atlantic Ocean, this time he has a better geographical advantage!
Boom!
Luke took his time and Bio-Force Field was in full swing.
The whole person is like a small celestial body, exuding a terrifying aura.
The foothold collapsed and shattered, gravel flew, and dust swirled.
Namor's fist has not yet come close to Luke, as if it has hit a copper wall.
The surging counter-shock force spread along the arms and throughout the body.
Namor felt sore all over his body, as if he had been punched by himself.
For a moment, it was extremely uncomfortable!
"King, it's been a while since we last met, and the gap between us seems to be getting bigger and bigger."
The evil villain Luke not only inflicts physical damage to Namor, but also causes mental critical strikes.
The fully unfolded biological power directly enveloped Namor, who was in a state of stiffness.
The latter instantly seemed to be carrying heavy shackles and fell into a sticky swamp.
Compared to Superman's straight-forward, rampaging fighting style.
Luke After upgrading the template, focus on developing skills.
However, he has temporarily figured out the basic operation of shaving with Heat Vision.
Bang!
Luke's right leg hit Namor's chest.
It exploded like a cruise missile.
The terrifying force tore apart the high-density muscles that could block bullets and crushed bones as hard as steel.
Click!
An extremely clear cracking sound.
Namor was like a solid cannonball with sufficient power, flying backwards violently.
A few strands of bright red blood merged into the turbulent water.
Namor, with his sternum collapsed and vomiting blood, crashed into decaying and collapsed buildings one after another, stirring up large amounts of dust.
Luke shook his neck, as if he had finished a warm-up exercise.
Bang!
There was another bang.
Luke is like a jet aircraft ejecting, Bio-Force Field pushes away the turbulent sea water.
In just a few sprints, he was immediately in front of Namor who was struggling to get up.
Those brick wall columns that survived from ancient times were like pieces of paper, all smashed into rubble.
"Unlucky guy, do you think Sebastian-Xiao really regards you as a compatriot?"
Luke stamped his foot and directly stepped back on Namor who had stood up.
Lost City's giant island shook violently,
The huge sea beasts dormant in the darkness, like frightened birds, sprang out in groups.
"He will only let you come forward, and you will bear all the infamy and trouble, while Hellfire Club and himself hide behind the scenes and wait and see what happens."
Luke picked up Namor with one hand, who had been knocked to the ground by several punches. A coldness flashed through his eyes, and he said softly, "You have lost the trust of your tribe, you have lost the glory of the king, and you are about to lose... your future!"
The defenseless Namor raised his arms and raised his knees.
Bane Skill Card, "Backbreaker Master"!
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