The Necromancer in American Comics

Chapter 61 Serious Injury
After being stared at by the bell-sized eyes of hatred, Colin's heart stopped for a moment.

But in the next second, he took the initiative to attack.

Two ferocious beast teeth made of magical power appeared instantly, piercing toward the eyes of hatred.

As soon as the eyelids are closed, the skin is only slightly sunken, making the attack ineffective.

Ke Lin was not surprised either, he jumped on his feet and shot backwards.

The previous battle between the abomination and the military has already shown that this is not an enemy he can deal with at this stage.

However, he doesn't need to think about defeating this enemy, as long as Bruce Banner jumps out of the helicopter.

And even in the worst case, Bruce Banner can't come, he can find a chance to open the portal and escape.

"Let you TM owe!"

He cursed at himself in his heart, before he had time to think about anything, he turned sideways to avoid the punch from the hatred.

boom!
A half-meter-deep pothole appeared where the fist hit, and the shattered stones splashed away, making potholes around.

Seeing this punch full of power, Colin frowned, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

If it hit him, even if he had the defense brought by the equipment to resist it, the remaining concussion force alone was enough to kill him at least half of his life.

"Weird little bug!"

Looking at Colin who had dodged an attack, a playful smile appeared on his hateful face, and he swung his right arm towards Colin.

He had had enough of the troops that couldn't make him feel the slightest enthusiasm for fighting, and this little bug that seemed to have some strange abilities in front of him hoped that he could experience some of the thrill of fighting again.

In the distance, many brave citizens were taking pictures, and the soldiers who survived by chance picked up the walkie-talkie again and reported to General Ross: "General, there is a person who stopped Hulk."

"You don't need to tell me, I saw it too!"

The voice came from the walkie-talkie. On the helicopter, Ross watched the relayed video. After a moment of silence, he ordered: "You retreat first, and evacuate the surrounding people."

More soldiers are coming here, but it is difficult to mobilize enough troops to suppress Bronski who has gone mad in a short time.

He can only hope that the unknown guy below can hold on for a while longer.

"What to do, sir? He doesn't seem to be able to hold on for too long."

Inside the helicopter, a soldier asked.

"Mobilize all soldiers to go here."

The silent Ross gave an order that had already been given before. After hearing it, Bruce Banner, who was next to him, was silent for a moment, looked at him and said, "Only I can do it, you have to put me down."

"Bruce!" Betty exclaimed after hearing this, and fiercely objected: "You have watched the serum, do you think you can still control him?"

"No, it's not to control, but to draw him out!" Bruce explained, "I tried to commit suicide, but they all failed. Hulk will always appear at the last moment."

"What if it doesn't work?" Ross roared angrily.

"This is what we created, and it is up to us to solve it, and there is no time."

Bruce looked towards the video, and the others turned their heads and fell silent.

battlefield.

An abomination is not a creature of great strength but otherwise weak.

On the contrary, whether it is speed or reaction, he is at least several times stronger than ordinary people.

As a soldier who can be called the King of Soldiers, although he has some problems with his sanity due to serum injections.

But in terms of fighting consciousness, it has not weakened at all, but with the overall enhancement of physical fitness, it has also become much stronger.

Now, Colin can only rely on his own nerve response that surpasses hatred and the flexibility brought by his small body to constantly dodge the opponent's attacks.

But in this kind of battle where the spirit collapses to the limit, there will always be mistakes.

Another punch hit him, and Colin subconsciously dodged backwards, but unlike before, this time the attack did not make a big hole in the ground, but half of his arm was inserted into the ground.

The alarm in his heart rang wildly, but it was difficult for him to change his direction after he had already made dodge movements. He could only watch the hatred show a successful smile.

Thick blue veins burst from the arm of the hatred, and the surging force directly knocked a large piece of road including Colin into the air.

Ke Lin's heart trembled, his legs jumped up, and he tried to fall back to the ground.

But the hatred that had been planned for a long time obviously would not give Colin another chance. With a ferocious smile on his face, he strode forward, clenched his fists, and slammed a nearly explosive blow at Colin who was in mid-air and had nowhere to rely. A punch of air.

Colin, who had nowhere to hide, only had time to put a bone armor on himself before making contact with the fist as big as a millstone.

He couldn't tell exactly how much force was on the raging fist, but at the moment of contact, the bone armor exploded, and the whole person disappeared like a cannonball fired at a speed beyond the limit of ordinary people's vision.

The body spanned nearly [-] meters and hit the wall of a building. The wall shattered at the moment of contact. After the force was unloaded one after another, the body rolled to the other end of the building like a dilapidated rag doll.

On the street, after seeing him punching him, Hate didn't move for a long time, laughing wildly, destroying the facilities on both sides of the road.

But at the same time, Bruce Banner also jumped off the plane, turned into the Hulk, and fought with the abomination, re-attracting the attention of onlookers.

In the dusty building, Colin gradually woke up from his stupor.

The magic power of the necromancer flowed rapidly in the body beyond the limit of the past, and the created sea of ​​consciousness space also tried its best to resist the injury caused by the brain, and tried its best to keep him awake.

With a slight movement, the sharp pain from all over his body made him grin his teeth, and he didn't dare to move any more.

He is now seriously injured, his internal organs are on the verge of being broken, most of his bones are broken, most of his muscles are bruised, and even his brain has some damage.

Opened the attribute panel and took a look. Unsurprisingly, the value of life has become 2 points, and judging by the blood red appearance, it seems that it will continue to decline at any time.

"It's really his grandma's fault! Hate! Blonsky, right! You wait for me."

My heart was secretly ruthless, and I had already thought of several ways to retaliate in a short period of time.

Filled with heartache, he took out one and only big purple bottle from his backpack, endured the severe pain, and poured the liquid medicine into his mouth.

A comprehensive recovery potion, this potion has already been involved in the rules.

No matter how strong you are, as long as the injuries you receive have nothing to do with the rules, a bottle of medicine can instantly restore you to the most perfect state.

And this kind of potion is naturally far from being able to be made with his current attainments in potion science, but who gave him the Horadric Cube, the ultimate treasure of alchemy.

$300 million can make a bottle, which is the price of cabbage.

Although this cabbage, he is now a poor ghost who can't afford a few.

PS: Please recommend!

　I revised the first few chapters, and interested book lovers can read it again.

　　The battle plot is so difficult to write...

　　
　
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