Injustice in Marvel

Chapter 319

Compared with Difan's full body armor and the shape of holding a big knife, Leon's body looks less professional.

If you just look at the tall and burly Di Fan over there, this black-armored, three-meter-tall man rushing forward with all his strength, there is such an unstoppable feeling.Not to mention anything else, half of the victory has already been won in terms of momentum.

Look at Leon again.

In terms of height and body type, Leon has never been considered a strong one. Even among the people on earth, he is a slightly taller ordinary person.

Compared with Di Fan who is a head taller than Hulk, people can almost accommodate both of them.

Over there is a whole body of black armor, with a heavy helmet on the face.The sound of the footsteps hitting the ground is like thunder!Needless to say, this one is an image of extermination.

Here is a long brown windbreaker with a cloth mask on his face. Not only does he have to press his wide-brimmed hat when he runs so fast, but there are also two untied straps floating around behind him.

Needless to say, this one is here to be funny, the most important thing is to participate!

At such a moment, the short Leon had already met the tall Di Fan!

sulfuric acid! !

The dull metal clanging sound resounded throughout the space!

From the fence of the visor, Di Fan's eyes without emotion were exposed, and he said with a smirk: "Hehehe... Although your weapon is not very good-looking, it is very useful. It has not been caught. The Ansei Blade of Uru metal cut it."

Press down hard, because of his height advantage, Di Fan made this pressing action very easily.

Didn't get the result he expected, Di Fan's eyes seemed to brighten a bit: "This iron rod in your hand, do you want to sell it?"

"I'll sell you a big-headed ghost!"

Tanbu Xuandao changed hands, shifted the weight to his shoulders, and resisted Di Fan's pressure. While Leon cursed angrily, his free right hand quickly swam to the bent end of the crowbar, bent over to relieve the force , drew the knife out of its sheath, activated his "teleportation" skill, rushed in front of Di Fan, and stabbed Di Fan's waist fiercely!
The problem of height always exists, Leon needs to rely on the support of the ground to use force, and can't be distracted to float in the air, so although this knife stabs Di Fan's waist, Leon's posture of holding the knife is to stab upwards with his forehand.

Di Fan suddenly lost the goal of Leon, and the downward pressure inevitably brought him down for a "fake".

Back and forth, Leon's stab stabbed firmly in Di Fan's waist!
How cruel!
It's a pity that Di Fan's armor doesn't seem to be any ordinary stuff either.

Lyon himself felt it first, the feeling was wrong.

Sure enough, Di Fan didn't care about Leon who was circling around his waist to his side at all. He held the knife in both hands and changed it to one hand, raised his left arm, and elbowed Leon's head vigorously.

"Well……!"

The knee behind the left knee was kicked by Lyon, and Di Fan's height advantage became a disadvantage at this time.

After all, although Di Fan has a long lifespan, compared with someone like Leon who kills more than eats, his combat experience is still obviously insufficient.

This also led to him falling perfectly into Lyon's serial suit.

From the moment when the two of them handed over weapons, in less than five seconds, talking took up more than half of it, and the remaining few changes of moves were actually for this one.

Did Difan say it himself?Even if it is knocked down, it also counts as bleeding.He came wearing a battle armor, of course Leon would not think that it was an ordinary product, so.

Just be able to put him down.

"Don't bow your head, the crown will fall."

Kick it out!Accumulating eight doors of Dunjia and the third door of armed domineering, when Leon swallowed a lot of buff potions and turned on [Sun Wheel-Moon Chant], he kicked directly on the lowered Di Fan's chin.

The person didn't fall down, because he flew up directly.

Fly so high, so high...

On the ground, Leon squatted and rubbed his feet.

Should I say it or not, I really put a lot of effort into it, and it is indeed...

"The feet are numb from kicking, the helmet on this guy's head is really hard!"

I looked up, where's the person?

A long gun suddenly stabbed from Leon's waist!
If it wasn't for Lyon's determination from the very beginning that he would never be able to beat Di Fan, and shamelessly thought that everyone would sneak up on him like himself, and was always on guard against every possibility, this time, he might really lose a waist.

"You poked my clothes."

Pulling the big opening on his waist, Leon casually threw this one on the ground, and then, under Di Fan's silent gaze, took out another identical windbreaker from the space and put it on.

"You also kicked my armor a little bit." Touching his chin, Di Fan struck the ground with a long spear that he didn't know when he changed, and sincerely praised: "You kicked well. Your physical skills are indeed better than mine. Some, are you interested in going to a place to make some money?"

The spear left the ground, and Di Fan walked towards Leon while carrying it: "You seem to be very good at fighting."

Leon felt that Di Fan never seemed to take himself seriously.

Although he said something on his mouth: your fighting skills are good, your weapons are good, etc., but the inside and outside of the words seem to be watching a...

thing?

It's really disgusting, the tone of the superior...

"Is the Colosseum right? The place you mentioned must not have been opened by Gao Tianzun."

Leon also held the long knife upside down and walked towards Di Fan.

Di Fan is not at all surprised that Leon can name Gao Tianzun.

From the first time Leon saw him, Tifan felt that this guy who hid his face under the mask lacked something.

Yes, respect from superiors.

This is also one of the reasons why Di Fan proposed this VAM agreement.

And now, he is more and more interested in Lyon.

The two walked faster and faster, gradually turned into a run, and then collided with each other as fast as lightning!
Difan's long spear is not suitable for this kind of close combat, but that also needs to be divided.

The two exchanged a few moves in an instant, and Leon was also very surprised, because Di Fan's fighting skills were not as bad as he had guessed.

And, so is character.

"Ah! You are playing a rogue! Why did you change your weapon again!"

At this time, Di Fan replaced the long spear in his hand with two short knives that shone with red light.

Compared to Di Fan's figure, those were considered short knives, but in fact, those two knives were still similar to the one in Leon's hand.

And this time, Leon finally saw clearly how Di Fan's weapon could be exchanged.

"Your weapon is also very interesting, it can change its shape by itself! So, the very sharp big knife at the beginning, the spear that can generate electricity by itself just now, and these two... the joy of fire?
All a weapon? "

"Yes."

The very hot twin swords in Di Fan's hands transformed into various weapons, various lengths, and various shapes. It was enviable to show Leon.

"Your wife is so happy..."

Di Fan raised his eyebrows: "I don't have a wife."

"That's your happiness."

"So. Isn't that obvious."

Leon: ………

"Just say whether you will sell it or not!"

The answer to Leon was a fist wrapped in iron claws.

The two fought together again, this time neither side spoke, but the movements became faster and faster, with more and more tricks.

From time to time, a burst of thunder and lightning erupted from the battle group, and a burst of flames spewed out, and from time to time, a clone rushed over to perform the "vegetable man hug and kill"!
The battle lasted for more than an hour, Leon was finally a little tired.Supporting his knees, leaning on the knife, he gasped violently.

And Di Fan, who was facing him, was in much better condition.

Except that the helmet was no longer on his head, but was cut in half and thrown on the ground, he didn't even sweat much.

At this moment, he still has the mind to make a bid with Lyon.

"I noticed your ring."

He lowered his head and glanced at his helmet, which was cut horizontally from the top. This artifact of an indigenous god purchased from interstellar scavengers 700 years ago was "mitotically divided" by Leon on the way to use it for the first time. .

Kicking off the helmet, Di Fan doesn't like worthless things.

"That ring is very special and very powerful. The thunder ball you grabbed my arm and forced onto my face just now must have come from this ring.

Have an idea for sale, I can give you a good price.

Of course, after the battle is over. "

Lyon has never fought such a tiring battle, and it is also the first time he has encountered such a helpless and helpless enemy.

Although the giant snake can't beat it, but the giant snake is easily irritated by Leon, and feels like being led by the nose.

But this Difan is different.

It's not that Leon doesn't talk trash, but Di Fan just doesn't care, and he doesn't respond as he talks, but at the end Leon gets angry a little bit!
"You are special..."

Di Fan still raised his eyebrows: "Although I don't understand this language, I believe that you are not praising me."

With the long knife sheathed, Leon put his hands on his hips: "Yes! I'm just scolding you, what!"

Di Fan looked up at the sky, then lowered his head to look at Leon again: "Are you going to get a new weapon? Hehe, I'm looking forward to it."

"No! Don't ask if it's sold or not!"

Also putting away his weapon, Di Fan looked at Leon with his hands behind his back: "So, now you want to fight me empty-handed. That's right, your fists are very hard."

As he said that, Di Fan seemed to want to raise his hand unnaturally. Although he quickly hid this movement, Leon still captured it.

Immediately, he taunted: "Hahahaha! Does your nose still hurt? Hahahaha!"

Now that Leon found out, Di Fan directly admitted it openly: "It really hurts. It was a good fight."

After speaking, he raised his hand and rubbed his nose.

This made Leon even more uncomfortable.

This kind of all-round, tolerance, understanding, and indifference from the superior to the subordinate.It just made Leon uncomfortable.

"Thanks Odin and go!"

Di Fan didn't understand what Leon's words meant, but before he could ask, Leon's movements caught his attention.

He laid out a field of gold.

"This kind of thing is not enough to buy..."

"Buy? Your head?!"

With a flick of the thumb, a gold coin is lifted into the air.

Along with the rays of light, there was Leon screaming like a shipwreck: "Do you dare to wait for me to transform before I fight!!"

I don't know if I will regret it, anyway, at this time, Di Fan stood where he was, quietly waiting for Leon's...

transform.

(There's another chapter.)
(End of this chapter)