Martin Variety in American Comics

Dang Lun's internal organs were baked by the light sword into coke, and Martin put away the light sword.

"I didn't expect."

The light sword in Lun's hand fell to the ground, and he didn't cover his wound because it was completely meaningless.

All the organs inside his body were roasted into coke by the light sword, and it was just the dark force that could make a sound that supported his body.

"I will die like this."

Lun's body was tight. Once he relaxed, the last dark force left his body, and he died completely.

Martin hung his two light sword back on his waist, waved his hand to stop the rotating streets, fell to the ground, and turned into pieces of pieces.

"Otherwise, what kind of ending do you want to have?"

Martin did not go to chase Luther. When the bastard escaped, he directly detonated the entire underground base and blocked all the channels.

He and Lun's battle supported a piece of space, so that the tunnel was not collapsed, and other parts of the base were destroyed in the explosion.

Since Luther couldn't chase it, Martin was not attached. Draining Lun was a complete task, and it was not completely no harvest.

He looked back, looked down at Lun, who leaned on the wreckage of the off -road vehicle, and ridiculed: "Could it be that you still want to re -engraving the feat of Parpa Ting, and ascend the throne of the Galaxy Emperor?"

"Why can't I do what he can do?"

Lun roared exhaustedly, he couldn't make his own voice without this.

Perhaps it was to fight for more escape time for Luther, or maybe to say all the unwillingness in his heart before dying.

In short, this guy no longer tolerate restraint.

Martin looked at him unwillingly, and did not show a trace of sympathy, but his face showed a ridicule.

"Although Palpatin is my enemy, I have to admit that the guy is indeed a West with wrist.

He keenly caught the contradiction between the planet and the outer ring in the inner ring, destroying the Republic. Even without Das Vida, the Jedi Samurai would eventually go to the end because of him. "

"And you, your Lunwu regiment has been at least 100 years old. Did you have done a lot of great things?"

Martin looked down on, purely because the other party was incompetent.

"Even if Palpa Ting did not become a Sess, he could rely on his own ability to influence the Republic's decision -making in the Galaxy Council. Do you have this ability?"

Because of the escape of Luther, Martin had a little resentment. He did not cover up. He directly transformed these resentment into a language and directly attacked the death.

"You don't, the reason why the entire Lunwan regiment is like a bug, crawling in the dark ditch is not because of the Republic or because of the Jedi Samurai, it is just because you are incompetent."

The influence of the Republic of the outer ring galaxy is getting lower and lower. During the cloning war, the Jedi Samurai regiment even had to save the son of the Hutter Jaba in exchange for its restrictions on the Republic's super space channel.

The Hutter was able to form such a criminal empire.

So I can say that these guys do not have the ability to fall to this point.

"you"

Lun did not expect Martin to be so polite to the person who was dead. He didn't breathe up in one breath, and almost lost his life.

"Don't be too rampant!"

He gritted his teeth and held his last breath and squeezed his voice out of his teeth.

"Martin, even if I die, it will never make you better. The dark side will never disappear. I will become a ghost, and I will always entangle you and curse you."

"The dark side will not disappear, but it does not mean that your bastard cannot die. As for the ghost, you can only be used as a ghost, and you can always hide yourself forever, and you can't touch the current reality forever. "

Martin continued to play the excellent debate of the Jedi Samurai, and the sentence was like a knife, stabbing into the heart of Lun.

Suddenly, a gust of wind was blowing in the tunnel.

There was a goose bumps on Martin's skin, and he knew that he had died.

"The person who picks up you is here, I hope you can treat your life well in your next life."

When London died, Martin showed his heart in his heart that there were not many kindness users.

After saying this, he picked up Lun's light sword, turned around, and left the underground channel directly.

Lun also wanted to say something to Martin, but found that he couldn't make a sound, and suddenly a strange woman suddenly emerged.

"Who are you?"

Lun Fa found that the pain on his body disappeared, but this change did not make him happy, but had a fear.

He put on a fighting posture with a pale skin in front of him, and was ready to escape at the same time.

"It is really troublesome!"

The death of death complained that it may be because she has never seen the Lun Mission, and her patience has weakened slightly.

She didn't explain anything. She just waved gently, and Lun lost all the ability to resist, and her body shaking into the rules of death.

"Well, look for him next time!"

Death looked at Martin's long back, and made a decision gently.

People of the endless family are very curious about the wisdom life. The death and Dream God gave a person's eternal life because of a small controversy.

Martinbi is interesting most humans, and death will naturally be interested in him.

Martin ran to the passage leading directly to the ground and began to call Superman: "Superman, I have dealt with the last member of the Knights of Lun, and Luther ran away. How are you doing?"

There was a chaotic sound of electricity coming from the communicator. Superman did not answer immediately, only the sound of dongdongdong, which answered Martin's call in disguise.

"Martin. I am entangled by the monsters created by Luther. They..."

Martin frowned, grabbed the rope that automatically hung down from the invisible plane, and quickly returned to the ground from underground.

The moment he left the passage, his eyes were almost flashed.

It was not the stimulating sunlight in the sky, but some kind of green light that was stronger than natural light, which directly pierced into Martin's pupils, forcing him to close his eyes temporarily.

A few seconds later, Martin opened his eyes. He looked around and the area above the base was dyed green. Nothing could be spared.

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He moved his nose, and did not find any special reaction in his body, so he loosened the rope hanging from the invisible plane and fell directly to the ground.

He tightened his cape, reached out with his right hand wearing leather gloves and grabbed a handful of soil from the ground, and found that the surface soil seemed to be stained with fluorescent agent, and it was emitting a green light.

"Has this bastard Luthor come up with some biological weapons again?"

Martin cursed in a low voice, and was about to let the invisible plane land so that he could take out some machines from it to detect the surrounding environment.

As for Superman, at most he would be hit by a few more punches. If Luthor really had the ability to kill Superman, he would not have to run to Africa to hide his identity.

But as soon as he stretched out his hand, a rumbling sound suddenly came from not far away, and his feet were shaking constantly. Superman in a red and blue battle robe was knocked into the sky.

Martin looked closely and saw clearly that Superman was not only bruised and swollen, but his battle robe was also torn in several holes, and his face and body were stained with green mucus.

"It seems that Luthor really came up with something incredible."

Seeing Superman like this, Martin also gave up the idea of ​​detecting the environment.

He kicked his legs, strengthened his body with the Force, and easily crossed several kilometers to the land around Superman.

"Huh!"

Martin's first reaction when he landed was nausea.

The surrounding land was covered with green mucus, which gave off a pungent smell and corroded everything around it.

Martin had to use the Force to expel the mucus and close his respiratory system to protect his body and clothes from the green mucus.

These green mucus were certainly not produced naturally, and their source was the iron cans opened on the overturned trucks.

Of course, the mucus was just a byproduct, and the things in those cans were actually deformed monsters.

Martin wanted to find a language to describe the monsters in front of him, but in the end he could only piece together a sentence like "like a messy reptile graffitied by a child".

The only common feature of these monsters was that they were lying on the ground, with green mucus oozing out of their bodies, and they had no fixed shape.

Seeing Martin rushing over, these monsters instantly turned their attention from the sky to the ground. They made piercing cries and rushed directly towards Martin from all directions.

Tentacles, teeth, claws, mucus. These monsters used everything on their bodies and turned them into killing weapons.

Buzz!

Martin grabbed his cyan lightsaber and jumped up. The lightsaber drew a bright light band in the air and passed through the monster in front of him that looked like a combination of an octopus and a lion.

Those flying tentacles left the body directly, threw it out, and fell into the green mucus, jumping and splashing pieces of green mucus.

Then, he landed on the back of the monster, and the lightsaber pierced the monster's spine directly, and slashed down along the trend, tearing the opponent apart directly.

"It has become like this, how can there be such a thing as a spine?"

Martin complained, and then he started to shuttle among the monsters again, jumping continuously, swinging the lightsaber to the maximum extent, and tearing the monster that pounced on him into pieces.

The most effective swordsmanship against these large monsters is the four-type swordsmanship.

This swordsmanship created by Master Yoda advocates jumping and moving. It can deal with groups of enemies, large monsters, and single enemies. It can also gain absolute advantage.

The only problem is that if the user cannot quickly solve the enemy or his own force is insufficient, he will over-consume his physical strength, thus putting himself at a disadvantage.

However, although these monsters have thick skin and flesh, they can't withstand the temperature of the lightsaber after all. Soon, dozens of monsters were chopped down by Martin, and turned into broken walls and ruins falling into the mucus.

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