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Four hundred and ninetieth chapters one person

"I'll give it to you, do you dare to get it?"

Kyle's plain but domineering voice echoed subtly in the London mirror world, and reached the ears of Proxima Centauri and Death Blade Warriors in the Night, making them feel extremely harsh.

Proxima Centauri narrowed his eyes, and his brown eyes reflected Kyle, flashing his very dangerous pupils. He turned his head and whispered to the Death Blade Warrior: "Be careful, that human man has killed Ronan."

A human killed Ronan, the leader of Kerry Star. This incident not only shocked the entire Galaxy Alliance, but also spread far away from the universe outside the Galaxy.

"Ronan, the waste who dares to disobey his master, is normal to be killed. Don't worry, I will cut off his hand, take down the raw stone of power, and then cut off the head and give it to the master."

The Death Blade Warrior snorted coldly, never taking Ronan seriously. It lifted a two-meter-long sickle with one hand, walked towards Kyle with a cold and oppressive atmosphere, and spit out her slender tongue like a snake letter.

The Dead Blade warrior, with unconcealed murderous intent, said coldly to Kyle: "I will never be as arrogant as Ronan, regard you as a weak person. I will use all my strength to make you my soul under the sword. Remember my name - General Dead Blade, this is the name of the person who will kill you."

"You're talking too much nonsense, and... I never remember the names of dead people."

Kyle was completely unmoved and converted the power gem into a card and placed it back into the card space.

The powerful aura that lingers on the other side can definitely be ranked among the top three enemies he has encountered. It is inevitable that he is several times stronger than Ronan, but just because Ronan is stronger, there is no need to let him use the power gem that is one of the bottom of the box...

If the dead Luo Nan knew that some people would use it as a combat power calculation unit one after another, I would probably not be able to die in peace!

"Tony. Don't have to choose anything. Just one person, you can fight quickly and try to go home for supper."

Kyle said sideways and to Tony standing aside.

"No problem, let me leave the other one!"

Tony nodded and looked at Proxima Centauri next to the Death Blade Warrior. He naturally knew that among the two people present, Death Blade Warrior was the strongest, so Kyle locked it as his target from the beginning.

The godfather always did this, either fighting against more people with one or choosing the strongest villain enemy to attack.

"I am Iron Man. If I lose again, the shame on me will never be clear."

Tony was still in the last time, unable to defeat the other two Thanos soldiers, and he also asked others to kidnap his companions.

"Are you my opponent?"

Proxima Centauri smiled and licked his dry lips, "My name is Proxima Centauri, so please give me more advice!"

'call out--'

The ending sound of the word "功" has not yet fallen.

The dark night Proxima Centauri suddenly moved, and a white air wave burst out from behind the tail, and in the blink of an eye it crossed more than ten meters away.

Proxima Centara came to Tony wearing a steel suit. She sank slightly, like a female cheetah with fangs exposed, and the black spear held in both hands stabbed her chest hard.

What an amazing speed!

A hint of surprise flashed in Kyle's eyes, and he could see clearly the other party's intention and action of attacking, but even so, he still did not choose to take action.

That is Tony's enemy. If he always needs to intervene and he cannot defeat the powerful villain, then Tony is not the Iron Man who is as good as a mortal.

At the critical moment when the spear fell and pierced the chest.

Tony could not see the other person's fast movements in time through the naked eyes of humans, but with the assistance of Jarvis' intelligent artificial system and the emergency protection provided by the steel suit, he still hurriedly raised his left hand to block it.

'laugh!!'

The Proxima Centauri spear stabbed Tony's left steel hand. With a series of sparks and lightning flashing, it is known for its high protection ability. It can easily block the impact of high explosive bombs and penetrate the warheads. It is directly pierced by the cold weapon spear, and it almost penetrates Tony's inner fragile human arm.

Despite this, Tony suffered a lot of losses. The broken steel left arm was wrapped around the sizzling light, and it was scrapped after one blow.

Jarvis quickly and anxiously issued an alarm, "Sir! All the armor on his left hand is paralyzed. The spear comes with very strange energy and can instantly destroy the performance of electronic technology equipment!"

"I see!"

Tony quickly stretched out his right hand, like an iron plier, and his five fingers held the spear tightly. The engine assisted the arm to exert force, so that the spear tip could no longer penetrate into the shell.

"Nearly. Next time, what you pierces through is your heart hidden in the steel."

The dark night Proxima Centre sneered repeatedly, continued to advance, pushing Tony backwards at high speed.

The two of them crashed into the first floor of the building together, and broke through several reinforced concrete walls and glass windows in succession, disappearing on the other side of the street behind the building, and dust spreads everywhere.

After the two left, only Kyle and the Death Blade Warrior were left.

"Can you not go over and help? Your companion is going to be killed by Proxima Centar." The Death Blade Warrior said coldly.

Kyle shook his head gently and said confidently: "There is no need for that. He will kill Proxima Centauri, and I will kill you."

"Is that true?"

The Death Blade General did not comment. He stepped lightly, raised the sickle in his hand over his head, and rushed forward in a straight line at Kyle's head at a speed far beyond Proxima Centauri in the Night.

There are no other fancy attack methods, there are only simple and neat actions.

However, under the supersonic superhuman speed and the indescribable pure powerful slash, the air within a radius of dozens of meters exploded in disorder, and a stirring wind formed with the movements of the Death Blade General.

Kyle could clearly feel that in the face of the coming slash, the hairs all over her skin were standing up, as if there was a sharp edge slashing on the surface of the skin, and the alarm bell rang loudly in her heart.

If you are completely hit by the vital point, you may really die!

Kyle's heart trembled slightly, but this long-lost sense of threat did not make him feel fear or trembling, but instead made his body's blood boil slightly, and a trace of fighting spirit burned in his heart.

That's right, it's the will to fight.

When facing Malekes, who was blessed by the etheric particles, he was just a little serious, but now General Death Blade let him ignite a burning desire for fighting.

Kyle's mouth quietly raised, and his left foot stepped forward. With heavy steps, the natural gravity around him suddenly doubled with his body as the center.

Repulsive pull!

"Um?"

The general Death Blade was in the air, his face changed slightly. He was subjected to sudden repulsion. His originally smooth movements were inevitably slowed down. He had not been completely approaching Kyle, but he still slashed the sickle that was raised above his head.

The gray-black sickle slashed from the top to the bottom to form a crescent moon trajectory, rushing towards Kyle's forehead with the sound of breaking wind. Then, it was blocked by a spell shield. The collision of the blade sickle and the golden shield made countless scorching Mars splash out!

The battle was officially loud!
Chapter completed!
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