The King of Fighters in the Marvel World

Naturally, Ling Cheng did not lose. He was directly pressed to the ground by the huge gravity of the gravity magic bullet that exploded in an instant. However, compared to Lukar's serious injury, Ling Cheng was much more comfortable and only had two dislocated hands.

Lukar's face flushed as he just jumped up from the pit. Suddenly, a blood arrow spurted out from his mouth and fell into the air before evaporating into water vapor. Only then did a trace of fear appear in his eyes. The slight hesitation before the duel between masters was a matter of seconds, which made him suffer a hidden loss. Ling Cheng's purple flames appeared in his body and caused huge injuries to him.

After noticing the movement in the pit and looking at Weisslukar who had just reacted and was attacking directly, he swept towards the outside of the castle without hesitation.

"I suffered a mistake today. Once I recover from my injuries, I will settle the accounts for you one by one." Lukar ran away in a hurry, but he did not forget to say harsh words. The baby has not suffered such a great injustice in many years.

"Don't even think about leaving," Weiss shouted angrily and started to chase after him.

"Stop chasing." Ling Cheng jumped out of the pit with a disgraced face.

"Boss, I can do that." Weisi said with red eyes as she saw Ling Cheng's hands dripping with blood hanging in front of her body.

"I'll do it myself." Ling Cheng insisted.

Ling Cheng quickly dodged to the wall and bumped hard with his shoulder. There was a "click" sound and the dislocated left arm was reattached. There was another click sound and he pressed his right arm back to its original position. After that, Ling Cheng looked at Lukar who was about to There was a sneer on the lips of the disappearing figure.

"Lucar, where can you run?" Ling Cheng roared and the sky and the earth changed color. In an instant, the flow rate of the air began to change drastically. Countless hurricanes rose from the ground. The power of the big snake is full of wind and fire. It turned the surrounding area directly into a field of wind.

Lukar, who was escaping in panic, suddenly changed his expression and jumped up. He saw a violent fluctuation in the place, and a hurricane emerged out of thin air and tore apart everything nearby. Suddenly looking up at Ling Cheng who appeared in mid-air, Lukar had a bad feeling and had to escape immediately.

At this moment, Lukar was always on guard against Lingcheng's sneak attacks and was running away like a lost dog, but soon he found that there were charred and broken cotton-like clouds in the sky, and the sky became dark, and the wind and fire mixed together, like a dense cloud. It shot like a bullet.

"You're going too far!" Lukar roared out of the fire rain with his whole body charred.

"You're too much of a bully. If you attack my woman, you should be prepared to die." Ling Cheng replied with a murderous look in Lukar's words.

This kid has been following the sky and he can't escape at all. Lukar was shocked and angry at this time. At this time, he stared at Lingcheng in the air like a wounded beast.

I have to say that Lukar is a ruthless person. Even at this time, he still wants to fight against all odds. Ling Cheng noticed Lukar's gaze and smiled coldly. It's a pity that I am more ruthless than you. Labor is a werewolf.

"Jump up and hit me." Ling Cheng raised his body and looked at Lukar on the ground, laughing. He had always been an infantryman like Lukar before, and he was just a cavalry when he went berserk. But with the power of the snake, Lingcheng transformed into the air. The soldiers are already in an invincible position.

When Lukar saw Ling Cheng's cunning avoidance, his eyes were on fire. He accelerated again and now he could only run. But after a few quick steps, Lukar paused and looked around. Eight huge tornadoes were rolling around him. The whistling wind was swirling in front of us, noisy and boiling, like a huge wave coming from a mountain. The power of heaven and earth is so terrifying.

This is the KFC deluxe set meal flavored charcoal grill prepared by Lingcheng for Lukar. At this time, Lukar Lingcheng still had fantasies about this.

Seeing the eight tornadoes forming a wall of wind approaching rapidly, Lukar's figure was a little unstable. Lukar unexpectedly charged towards the tornado.

Ling Cheng in the sky gave a stern look. Lukar was not an idiot, so he must have a back-up plan.

At this moment, Lukar's right hand was radiating red as he headed towards the tornado. All the energy in his body gathered at this moment, and he slapped the wind wall in front of him like a mayfly shaking a tree. A blood-colored light curtain reaching the sky emerged from it, and in an instant, the wind wall composed of eight tornadoes was scattered in all directions, plowing the surrounding ground.

After surviving, his own trick, Heaven's Gate, was indeed not disappointing. Lukar's violent breathing was full of joy for the rest of his life. But he seemed to have forgotten who his real opponent was.

"Congratulations, but if you survive a disaster, you must have a last-minute hit to find out." Ling Cheng's voice sounded behind Lukar.

Lukar's body shook violently, and his originally pale face turned even more ashen. The moment he didn't dare to think about had finally arrived.

"You lost, you lost miserably." Ling Cheng grabbed Lukar's neck and raised it into the air, saying with a winner's smile.

"You don't have to humiliate me, just kill me if you want." Lukar said with a wry smile. I never thought that he, a lifelong hero, would end up like this. If you give me another chance, I will do it. . The sound of a sharp weapon entering his body sounded, and Lukar's thoughts were cut off by the palm that passed through his heart.

"Fulfill your wish." Ling Cheng crushed Lukar's heart with a cruel smile. The villain died because he talked too much, but Ling Cheng didn't want to overturn the situation, so he killed him first, cleanly.

Lukar's eyes were fixed on Ling Cheng, full of reluctance, and soon the last trace of life disappeared.

Ling Cheng looked at the cold Lukar and remained silent. Lukar was a fighter that he liked very much in the game. But now he was killed by himself. It was impossible not to regret it. Sometimes in life, there must be something, but in life, there is nothing. Don't force yourself. Ling Cheng shook his head and left. He was still thinking about Mai Zhuo's injury.

What Ling Cheng didn't know was that Lukar's body disappeared out of thin air after he left.

When Ling Cheng came back, he saw Wei Si holding the already awake Mai Zhuo and whispering something, while the weak Mai Zhuo called out in a low voice, "Boss."

Ling Cheng looked at Mai Zhuo tenderly. It seemed that this woman only had eyes for him, and she could see him first every time.

"I've already killed that guy to avenge you." Ling Cheng gently brushed Mai Zhuo's face and raised his eyebrows with a smile.

"The boss is the most powerful." Mai Zhuo smiled and narrowed his eyes into crescent moons.

"It's necessary. You have to take good care of yourself. No matter how good I am, I can't cook. I will starve to death without you." Ling Cheng wiped away the remaining blood stains from the corners of Mai Zhuo's mouth.

After hearing Ling Cheng's words, Wei Si couldn't help but roll her eyes. Is there anything so comforting about a straight man like Mai Zhuo whose only job is to cook?

"Yes." Mai Zhuo nodded happily.

Looking at the pair of natural-looking people in front of her, Wei Si felt like she had eaten tons of dog food, so sour.

"Um. I don't know what's going on with Peter." Ling Cheng suddenly remembered that he seemed to have accidentally forgotten someone in the team.