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Ouch...

In the laser impact of the Yamato cannon, the withered dragon head screamed and roared, and its desperate struggle seemed to John to be in vain. However, when more than ten seconds passed, the attack of the Yamato cannon failed to completely eliminate it.

Only then did John recover from his surprise. He saw that he really had a different kind of energy that was maintaining and restoring the body of the black dragon monster.

The impact of the laser cannon dissipated, and the black dragon with only one dragon head left was covered in flesh and blood, with a foul smell filling the air. Green energy threads flew out of the withered woods and flew towards John. At the same time, a giant ax suddenly appeared.

In front of John, the shield condensed in front of him, and John was knocked three meters away. The strong bald man holding a double ax teleported and disappeared in front of John.

"Sneak attack?"

The second time he released the imaginary weapon, it was powerful enough but not as powerful as expected. John still couldn't figure out what the problem was for a while, but this didn't mean that John felt guilty, because this was just an appetizer, only

Only those who can withstand the Yamato cannon are worthy of John using more powerful force to target them.

The bald man with a ferocious smile who could teleport appeared again behind John. He attacked unscrupulously and was not afraid of John's attitude. At first glance, he did not look like an ordinary person. He summoned the flying eagle to counterattack while the opponent sneaked up on him, using vibranium power.

The claws did not shatter his shoulder, only a white mark appeared, and the hardness of his skin exceeded that of a mortal.

But this was the situation. Before the opponent could react quickly after the knee impact, a pistol appeared in his hand, and the muzzle of the gun was aimed at the bald head's forehead. The opponent roared wildly and raised the tomahawk high again, as if to really attack John's hot weapon.

He was no longer afraid. John raised the corner of his mouth and sneered, and the purple bullets flew out of the gun barrel. The greatest benefit of psionic energy is that it shocks the soul.

The battle ax was raised high and halfway through the chopping motion. The nether energy bullet hit the bald man's eyebrows. Purple energy spread and wrapped around his head. The shock wave penetrated from the outside in. The bald man's eyes were horrified, as if he felt something.

Unprecedented feeling of death, abandoning the battle ax and holding it firmly with both hands

Temple, trying to expel the "evil" energy in his head, but John did not give him a chance. The second shot and the third shot fired six consecutive psionic bullets, completely containing the bald man's soul and kicking him.

The opponent's abdomen and entire soul were pulled out of his body by John.

"No!"

The bald man seemed to have thought of something, and roared loudly, trying to grab his body with his hands. John turned around again and looked at the rapidly recovering black dragon, letting the soul of the bald man behind him quickly wither under the devouring of psionic energy.

"What a cruel and ruthless man!"

A charming and seductive voice sounded, and John looked at a woman wearing a green tube top, loose knee-high louvers, and tall boots, holding her waist with one hand and walking in a catwalk. She was below her suspended position, raising her head and looking beautiful.

Yan looked at herself. As for the black dragon's recovery state, the toxins from the laser were still destroying his cells. It might take more than ten minutes for a complete recovery.

"Even if you kill him, no one can stop these red mists. Believe me, handsome guy, all you can do is run away!"

"You think I care?"

John smiled slightly and asked the other party. Although he did not know the identities of these people, doing bad things would not end well. If you don’t believe it, look at your past. Therefore, John’s policy in this life is to never do absolutely evil. Of course, the definition of evil

John himself explained that the girl was very beautiful, with a mature style, both in face and figure. John was in a good mood and chatted with her for a few words.

"Hehehehe..."

Superheroes all like to be tough-talking. The woman seemed to have seen through John's disguise and smiled without saying anything. She was waiting for the other man to ask her for a solution. After a minute passed, the woman began to feel unhappy because the other man seemed to be better than herself.

Still calm, ten minutes later, the dragon roared and locked on John again, spread its wings and just took off, the disappearing robot appeared again, hit the black dragon's head with a fist, and once again dragged the black dragon, which spread its wings and wanted to fly, to the ground.

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"Do you really not care how many people die?!"

Although the place she chose is not a densely populated city, there are at least tens of thousands of people living in three or four small towns around it. The woman has already felt that human souls are being harvested, but the man in front of her really looks like I am.

He didn't care, and his focus was always on the black dragon monster.

"I told you!"

Of course John doesn't care. He can't help save other people's lives and deaths every time. He has saved other universes so many times. Even if he thinks about it, no one will be grateful to him. When he dies, he will be scolded many times. This way

Under the circumstances, John's heart has long been indifferent to strangers. Maybe when an acquaintance is around, John will protect him depending on his mood, but the stranger himself is not the other person's elder, so why should he extend a hand of friendship?

Playing superheroes just exists here.

Not doing bad things does not mean that you have to do good things. The identity of the former killer has gradually faded out of his mind. However, the way of using money to solve problems is still relatively deep-rooted. Just like the current battle, John's fun is to be curious about the black dragon's consciousness.

, what kind of monster is there that can make the symbiote fear it, and even call it the master.

"Amora! Charming witch of Asgard, you should not bring death to the Midgard World!"

Eyes radiating thunder, falling from the sky like a cannonball. The way Thor appears is extremely weird and intriguing. Amora is the name of the sexy beauty. Looking at her expression, it is found that the other party is not satisfied with the appearance of Thor.

There was a look of shock and confusion on his face, and Thor, the God of Thunder, was also different in many ways. His solemn appearance, defenselessness, and eyes shining with thunder did not look like a living being at all.

"Hahahaha... you are not Thor!"

After saying this, the magic ball was thrown towards Thor. The power of the lightning explosion showed the power of Thor. The magic ball was torn apart and turned into an arc of electricity and swept away Amora. John turned around and ignored these two people. He was still relatively

Focusing on his own pleasure, the ferocious red energy aura of the black dragon seemed to be coming back, and he controlled the robot to chop its head again.

, John controlled the robot, holding the faucet with one hand and the body with the other, and flew high into the sky toward the universe. It also flew into the sky with a cloud of red mist. A bloody rainbow was extremely dazzling in the dark night, but John could see that,
Chapter completed!