The God Killer in the American Comics World

This is what makes Brother Zhui so lovable!

Most of the time he is just a fool, but at critical moments he is unambiguous and can explain very complicated things in a nutshell.

Do you understand?

It’s best if you understand!

You don’t understand, how can I, Ange, have the nerve to NTR the spicy chicken shredded mothership in public?

I have wanted to say to his ship for a long time, "Prime Minister, I understand!" Ah!

Bliss! Bliss!

Ange's heart was drooling here. Over there, Brother Hammer looked at Ange with a different expression. It was a look that fanatically regarded him as a confidant: In order to protect his people, he would not hesitate to reject the enemy from the earth. What a noble sentiment this is. Kratos, he It’s exactly what I thought! We are good buddies with the same philosophy!

"Hi! Kratos! You're late! You should have just helped me destroy [Aether Particles] together!" Brother Hammer greeted Ange cheerfully from the air.

"Really? Why do I feel like I'm here at just the right time?" Ange teased while casting his sharp eyes vaguely at Loki who was standing next to him.

Loki's hair stood on end, and the long-lost memory of humiliation naturally came to his mind - Eh! Wait, I'm technically on the same side with that bastard this time...right?

At this moment, Loki had 233 more tricks in his mind.

But for some reason, Loki was a little bit bitter at the same time: How come my 'good' brother got to know a group of tough guys so easily?

Looking at Brother Hammer and Ange's unobtrusive interaction, the one who was most stimulated was actually the black-skinned side!

"Insignificant human being! How dare you stop the great renaissance of the dark elves!?" Malajisi roared angrily. He pointed his hand, and suddenly dozens of black men around him raised their laser guns. In the next second, he saw that It’s time to biubiubiu.

Suddenly, a black figure burst out of an open hatch above the Black Cross ship, turned into a black lightning, and suddenly crashed down.

"Dong——"

The huge impact was no different than that of a 203mm artillery shell.

Flesh and blood splattered everywhere, and gravel flew into the air.

After the smoke dispersed slightly, all that was left in place was a shallow circle of vague flesh and blood, and an exaggerated pit that was two meters deep and more than thirty meters in diameter.

In the middle of the pit, there was Fulla in a fighting posture.

Brother Zhui's eyes lit up and he asked Ange very familiarly: "Where did this fierce girl come from?"

Ange stared at the spicy chicken shreds and replied casually: "New ones."

The muscles on Fulla's face twitched slightly, and a strange blush appeared, but she did not retort after all. It's not that she hasn't tried to resist, it's just that every time she resists, she will be suppressed more powerfully. She has had enough of that horrible and primitive punishment. Compared with that, she is more willing to vent her power on the battlefield.

Ange pointed at the spicy chicken shreds and said, "Fula, this is yours."

Malekith became angry when he heard this: "Don't underestimate me——"

He waved his arms, and [Ether Particles] suddenly came out from his back like a tide. It was like a rolling wave of water, but also like a ball of arc-shaped flames. It spread its wings and rolled towards Ange and Furla at the same time. past.

He wanted to use the power of this divine object to take down the two people who entered in one fell swoop. But before the bloody frenzy came, Fulla had already made an S-shaped maneuver to avoid the bloody tide.

She is not like Loki who likes to play illusions and other imaginary things. Every move she makes is extremely fierce.

There's no bells and whistles, just hit him with a punch.

"Dong——"

This punch was frighteningly violent.

Seeing the fierce attack of the fierce woman in front of him, Malajisi changed the shape of the ether particles at the last moment, turning into a large hemispherical bloody shield to block in front of him.

Guess what happened?

The Kryptonian female adjutant punched the [ether particle] from the hemisphere into a [concave] with one punch, and the huge impact even sent the spicy chicken shreds dozens of meters away.

Of course, Fulla didn't feel better either. A huge whip turned into red particles gave her a hard slap.

Fulla did not retreat but advanced, stunned and continued to rush forward against the tide of [etheric particles], chasing the spicy chicken shreds.

Ouch! The female adjutant of Krypton is very durable (verified by Ange himself).

On the other side, Brother Hammer, Loki and Anger, the three of them teamed up to deal with the cursed warrior and the battle started simultaneously.

As the main C who takes no hesitation, Brother Zhui has always been at the forefront.

No matter how many times Ange fought side by side with him, the feeling was always the same - attacking with high blood and thick blood means doing whatever you want.

Brother Zhui's existence is so dazzling that others cannot ignore his existence.

"Ahhh!" Brother Hammer jumped up high, the short-handled meow hammer was surrounded by lightning, and he smashed the hammer against the horned helmet of the cursed warrior with a rainbow of momentum.

A hammer brother flew over, and a hammer brother flew over.

How domineering he roared one second, and how miserably he pounced the next second.

The style of painting that looks like a table tennis match is really exaggerated.

Ange conservatively estimated that Brother Hammer's strength was probably a few hundred points higher, but the cursed warrior turned into by the black-skinned second master had at least twice as much strength as Brother Hammer.

The sad feeling of rebound when an egg hits a stone makes Loki's teeth ache just seeing it.

This is also the tragedy of a powerful warrior. When the power he is most proud of is crushed by the enemy, he will be very passive.

Don’t forget, Thor who has not yet completed his transformation is [Hammer God], not [Thunder God]!

Originally, Algorim wanted to tear down a big stone pillar and hit Brother Hammer hard. Don't forget, there's Ange.

Just as the cursed warrior raised the boulder, which weighed at least a thousand tons, Ange's ghostly sword struck.

"Swish!"

The blade light itself has no temperature.

Ange's blade added a bit of shining sunshine to this dark planet.

The golden light that should have been extremely bright was covered by the fire element that someone deliberately attached, and even most of the heavy murderous aura on the blade was suppressed, so that Algorim did not react at the first time.

No!

It should be said that the cursed warriors are not afraid of being injured.

Thick blood is their biggest feature!

Anyway, the cursed warriors will die after burning their lives and souls, and they don't care whether they are injured or not.

Risking their own injuries, and then killing more and stronger opponents as much as possible in a limited time, this is the right way.

Algorim knew that the knife was coming from behind, but he did not dodge. The result of this knife was settled the moment the blade touched his right biceps.

In his imagination, his strong and solid muscles like burning rocks could well block this knife, or at least block the opponent's blade, so that he could have enough time to exchange injuries and deal with this little bug whose momentum was far less than Thor's.

Who knew that this knife was like cutting butter, cutting diagonally along the muscle lines of his arm, not only splitting his entire biceps, but also turning perfectly at the elbow joint, cutting along the cartilage at the elbow.

Such a smooth knife can be called an art of [Pao Ding butchering an ox] level!

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ps: I am trying to make up for it, but there are a lot of objective things going on recently. When I don't make up for it every day, that's called playing bad~_~