the end of the heavens

With their innate potential, they can crush all races after basking in the sun, and dragging the enemy into a familiar fighting rhythm is their way to win.

But it's a pity that this time Foola miscalculated, Russell drove the dark energy to fight, and his qualities were not weaker than hers in all aspects.

Click!

The time stopped for a moment, and Russell's fist could be seen sinking into Foola's right rib, and the intense pain hit her whole body, causing her eyes to shrink into needlepoints. In the next second, her figure was out of control and she was forcibly twisted Moving trajectory, it fell heavily on the hillside.

Boom! !

A large cloud of gray dust floated up from the hard desert soil, Russell rushed into it, telepathically determined Foola's figure.

Buzz! !

A red light suddenly appeared, and the hot line of sight shot straight into the sky.

Russell held the dark energy in his hand, raised his arm high in front of his chest, swung it down vigorously, and forcibly defeated the red light, but his figure stagnated for a moment.

In just this moment, Foola stepped on the ground and flew straight into the sky. The injury on her right rib had already healed.

Possessing such a powerful power, but concealing it and using it at the last moment, Foola doesn't believe Russell's random lies. She only knows that her opponent is insidious and cunning, and there is a great possibility that she has other trump cards hidden. You must be extremely vigilant in battle.

boom!boom!boom!

High above the sky, circles of white mist spread evenly in a cone shape. Amidst the continuous roar and loud noise, Russell and Feora, one after the other, began to race at high altitude.

Every time the two of them lowered their bodies and flew close to the ground, it was like a speedboat passing through the sea, cutting a long and narrow gully.

Suddenly, Feola, who was flying at high speed, suddenly stopped and turned around, her face flushed and she turned around, swinging her fist at Russell behind her.

The sudden blow was unexpected, Russell only had time to raise his hand to block, and was sent flying horizontally by the heavy punch.

The physical fitness of the Kryptonians is too perverted, and they can continue to attack if they are forced to freeze themselves. Their fighting skills are unreasonable. Only their brains can come up with such a trick that kills one thousand and self-damages eight hundred.

There is no way, such a talent, it is natural to make good use of the advantages.

With a punch, Fuola calmed down the turbulent qi and blood, her flushed face receded slightly, and the impact damage suffered by her internal organs recovered in the blink of an eye.

boom! !

Russell flapped his wings, and the bruises on his cheeks quickly dissipated. Even in a competition of self-healing ability, he didn't get angry at all.

The overwhelming ferocious attack suddenly erupted, and the two met in mid-air, fists and feet flying head-to-head, and the battle became fierce in an instant.

boom!boom!boom!boom----

Afterimages intertwine, fist wind and leg shadows are wrapped in terrifying power, constantly bombarding the opponent's body, and they are all in vital positions such as the chest, abdomen, head, neck, etc. A random blow is enough to blow an ordinary person into flesh and blood.

Where the fists and feet collided, the air paused for a moment, and then rolled violently.

The two of them seemed to be competing with each other, completing hundreds of berserk attacks in an instant, and endured the opponent's crazy offensive, but refused to take a step back.

The temperature of the surrounding air began to rise significantly, and the shock wave oscillated and pressed, dispelling the hot air little by little, and the two punched out the expanding vacuum ball with their fists and feet.

Russell is used to machismo, and he doesn't want to be compared to women in this kind of head-to-head confrontation. Of course, there is also a little bit of relationship with the other party who can barely be regarded as a "superwoman".

Fuola is driven by the arrogance of the Kryptonians. She would rather be beaten to death standing up than avoid humiliating ways.

boom!boom!

Russell punched Foola in the chest, and the latter whipped and kicked Russell's neck at the same time. The powerful blow made Russell unable to maintain his balance.

But the next moment, the two stopped their swaying figures at the same time, grabbed each other's neck, and hit each other with head hammers with fierce eyes.

Boom! ! !

There was a loud noise, vaguely mixed with the sound of bones breaking, Russell and Foola remained motionless and stood in place, a thread of blood slid down and diverted to the two noses, dripping drips.

Russell let go of the big hand that was tightly gripping Foola's neck, dodging the incoming elbow, and stretched forward to grab the back of her neck, and then pushed down her head with all his might.

At the same time, the top of the knee slammed into Fuola's face brutally from bottom to top, directly deforming his face, breaking the bridge of his nose, and gushing out a large amount of blood.

boom!boom!boom!

Kneeling three times in a row, noticing that Foola's tense body was shaking slightly, Russell raised his hands, clasped his fists at her back and smashed them down with all his strength.

Rumble!

Foola fell to the ground like a cannonball, smashing a big hole in the hard rocky ground. The moment her body bounced up, Russell punched her in the back again, and fell into the hole at a faster speed.

The tyrannical force was introduced into the ground along Fuola's body, destroying the rocks and disintegrating them, raising high rock faults around them, directly lifting a layer of the ground.

Suffering two heavy blows in a row, Foola lay on the ground, propped up her upper body with her arms, spurted out a mouthful of hot blood, staining Russell's feet red.

boom! !

Another punch made up for it, and Foola's raised head was hit hard, deeply embedded in the ground.

Russell's hands trembled slightly, and the magic power circulated throughout his body, accelerating the healing of his wounds.

Not waiting for all the repairs to be completed, he found that Foola was struggling to get away, so he hurriedly raised his foot and stepped on her on the ground, then summoned the black flame sword, raised his hands upside down, and stabbed heavily at the back of her heart.

As the danger of death approached, Foola snarled, grabbed Russell's ankle with both hands, and pushed it back forcefully. At the moment when he lost his balance, he narrowly avoided the black sword's edge.

Foola vomited blood, and retreated violently. Seconds later, it seemed as if the internal injury from the blunt force had healed itself, but...

She raised her hand to wipe it on her cheek, and the shocking blood gave her a chill in her heart. The wound cut by the black flame sword, the self-healing speed was obviously slower than other injuries.

If you get stabbed in the vitals by that sword, you will die! !

Foola took a deep breath, and didn't shout that it was impossible, Kryptonians were invincible.She calmly analyzed the situation, her eyes glowed red, and she shot towards Russell who was rushing forward.

Russell fluttered his wings to stabilize his figure, raised his sword to resist the hot sight that was rushing, his feet seemed to be glued to the ground, and he refused to take half a step back.

Foola increased the output of the heat vision, while Russell moved a little bit with the red light on his shoulders. The distance between the two was getting closer, and the high temperature of the heat vision collapsed had already melted the hard rocky ground into fiery magma.

"Drink!"

Russell swung the long sword vigorously, deflected the shock wave formed by the hot sight, and kicked Fuola's chest.

He also has other combat skills, such as thunder, and can also use digging to get close to Foola, but he didn't use any of them, and he didn't even mock the opponent's mediocrity with his poisonous tongue.

The identity of a female Kryptonian made Russell want to fight violence with violence and achieve a tough victory.

Foola fell backwards, her body slid on the ground, and she did somersaults before stopping.

Due to long-term use of thermal vision, the temperature of her eye pupils is frighteningly high, which is stronger than the self-healing ability of Kryptonians, and she cannot restore the burnt vision in a short period of time.

The wind of the sword struck, and the sharp edge tore the skin of the neck with dull pain.