"Die!"
Ronan the Accuser gripped the war hammer tightly and exerted force again.
It's your turn?
This is not a turn-based game!
He just needs to continue to add chips and inflict another fatal injury to the opponent, and the scale of victory will inevitably tilt towards himself.
Kaka! Click, click, click!
Bai Sensen's bones were like rusty machinery without oil, making a sound like teeth.
The broken stubble pierced the skin, which looked quite shocking.
Perhaps because of the pain, Zod's expression became extremely distorted.
He roared angrily, and blazing energy emerged, condensing into two crimson points.
Tsk!
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It's like two laser swords sweeping past!
The Universal Weapon that was filled with violent energy seemed to have been drained dry.
The dazzling light became dim and fell feebly.
Ronan the Accuser was stunned and seemed to have no reaction.
A few seconds passed before he could clearly feel the bone-piercing pain returning to his brain.
"Ah! My... hand!"
Along with Universal Weapon, there was also a strong arm that fell to the ground.
It belongs to Ronan the Accuser.
"I am not the one who needs to welcome death."
Zod's eyes flashed with red light, like a demon coming out of hell.
His left hand reached out like lightning and tightly strangled Archon Kree Empire's neck, interrupting the painful screams that echoed in the arena.
Click!
A crisp sound.
Kryptonian General's hard skull hit Ronan the Accuser's nose bone.
The blood flowed out like a faucet that opened a valve, covering the entire face.
Five fingers like iron pliers pressed hard on the head of the Kree Empire Archon.
The almost useless arm hit the opponent's jaw.
boom!
The latter was shot high into the sky like a powerful cannonball.
Zod took a few deep breaths, bent down and picked up the long-handled war hammer.
Squinting his eyes, he waited for Ronan the Accuser to fall.
Then, he wielded a powerful weapon from Supreme Intelligence.
Bang!
Kree Empire The Archon rolled around like a baseball being knocked away, turning into an afterimage.
The tall figure tore through the atmosphere and hit the alloy wall of the arena hard.
The sound is like thunder, and smoke and dust are everywhere.
"Ronan... fell? The powerful Archon fell?"
The Kree warrior in the audience was crying, as if he didn't want to believe what he saw.
Kree Empire has a very strong martial culture. At such a young age, Ronan can become a consul, become a member of Supreme Accuser, and join the core power class.
Apart from noble blood, these factors of family support are also closely related to his own strength.
Ronan, who can be recognized as Kree Empire's first World War I, was defeated!
And the most unacceptable thing is that he did not lose to the Shi'ar Empire's Captain of the Guards Gladiator.
But in the hands of a guy whose name I don't know, I encountered the biggest Waterloo in my life.
Others were also shocked by this result.
Only those betting dogs who were betting against the odds couldn't help but cheer loudly to celebrate their victory.
Finally no need to jump on the rooftop!
"You have to remember this feeling, Archon of the Kree Empire."
Zod strode forward and approached the seriously injured Ronan the Accuser.
"You are not a god, and you are not invincible. You can bleed, get hurt, and... fear!"
Universal Weapon, which looks like a war hammer, has no intention of holding back and smashes the head of the Kree Empire Archon with all its strength.
Kryptonian General never pays attention to forgiveness and letting go.
For him, respecting his opponents is the best way.
Just lay a bouquet of flowers in front of the enemy's grave, that's all.
Ronan, who was unconscious, could not suppress a trace of fear in his eyes.
That is the awe of death engraved in the bones of every living thing.
"The battle is over!"
The space battleship suspended above the arena shot down a repulsive beam in time to push Zod away.
Collector couldn't help but wipe off a cold sweat. He couldn't let Kree Empire's consul die in Knowhere.
In that case, it will definitely trigger a new war.
The one who will suffer losses at that time will still be Tivan Group.
"Congratulations to this... powerful warrior whose name I don't know for winning the final victory!"
In order to avoid further complications, Tanya Difan couldn't wait to announce the results.
"Kree Empire's consul once used the resource planet he photographed as a bet, then..."
Bang!
Another figure fell into the arena.
Red cape, high collar, tight combat uniform, and distinctive mohawk hairstyle.
A tsunami of applause and cheers erupted like a tidal wave.
Because of the person who steps into the arena.
It is Captain of the Guards of the Shi'ar Empire.
Recognized as the most powerful warrior in the galaxy.
Gladiator!
"I remember Ronan the Accuser said that this is an open challenge with no restrictions, right?"
Kallark asked loudly.
His eyes kept staring at Zod.
Suppose the winner standing in the arena is Ronan the Accuser.
Gladiator will not end up personally.
The reason is simple, in his opinion.
Kree Empire's Archon is not a true warrior.
Relying on powerful weapons and not having the determination to fight to the death, what qualifications do you have to World War I yourself.
This is what Kallark really thinks.
"I don't care about the stakes, but I'm looking forward to the fight."
Gladiator said sincerely.
"You can go down and rest first to recover from your injuries and energy."
Zod ignored the other party and silently held the trophy he had harvested - the warhammer-shaped Universal Weapon and walked into the audience.
Ronan the Accuser belongs to them, and Gladiator belongs to Luke. This is something they have agreed on a long time ago.
Although, this big man with a strange hairstyle looks very capable and deserves World War I.
However, Kryptonian General was exhausted and had lost his interest.
"I took his fight."
Luke, who was sitting in the audience, slowly stood up and gave up his seat to Zod.
He didn't make a grand entrance like Kryptonian General, but entered the arena calmly along the stairs.
The sudden turn not only stunned Collector and the audience, but even Gladiator himself was a little surprised.
His sharp eyes glanced at Luke, but he didn't notice anything strange.
Compared to Ronan the Accuser and Zod, it can even be said to be very ordinary.
"You... forget it, I'm not interested."
Gladiator waved his hand, fighting with a warrior as powerful as Zod would be exciting and hearty.
But killing a passerby with one punch will not give you any sense of accomplishment.
In his opinion, Luke is that passerby character with little presence or momentum.
Captain of the Guards of the Shi'ar Empire has its own pride.
Even Ronan the Accuser is not looked down upon, let alone a guy who appears out of nowhere.
"I am his boss. If you want to World War I with him, you must get my consent."
Luke said gently.
He looked at Gladiator like an old farmer in the field, looking at Maze who was about to have a good harvest.
As long as you defeat the opponent, you can get another chance to draw.
ps: There should be another chapter, but it might be too late~