Three hundred and ninetieth chapters respective battlefields
"Boros, your opponent is me."
There was a smile on Chen Changsheng's face, and he directly found his target, his voice was calm and without fluctuations.
"You are..." Poros's face changed slightly.
However, Chen Changsheng did not give Boros a chance to speak. He slowly squeezed his hand, activated his armed domineering energy, and swung his fist directly, hitting Boros on the cheek.
"This feeling..."
Boros's pupils suddenly shrank, and he had no time to think, so he subconsciously put his hands in front of him to resist.
The punch was like a meteorite falling from the sky, landing heavily on Poros's chest.
A terrifying blow fell on Boros, and the astonishing blow turned into a terrifying force, sweeping directly towards him.
"Bang!"
With an explosion-like sound, Deporos was directly knocked away, turned into a cannonball, and shot down from mid-air.
Looking at the center where the shock wave expanded, Boros rubbed the air and fell towards the ruins below with a harsh scream.
"Bang!"
With a heavy impact sound, Poros turned into a cannonball and hit the ground. The ground suddenly trembled, kicking up thick dust.
"Hahaha... As expected of the person who predicted it. It has been so long that I have almost forgotten this sense of crisis..."
City A, which had been reduced to ruins, was still filled with billowing dust. Inside, Poros said this, his voice full of joy.
Just one hit.
Poros felt the huge gap between himself and Chen Changsheng.
But, so what?
Isn't this just what he wanted? Poros is enjoying, enjoying this long-lost feeling.
"Hey, blocked it?"
On the other side, Saitama's voice was calm, and his eyes fell on Zhang Wenlong.
He didn't expect that this time traveler could block his attack. Although it felt weird, it gave Saitama a small surprise.
In contrast, Zhang Wenlong's face looked a little gloomy, thinking about how to deal with this situation.
Although the current situation is serious, it is not desperate for him. If he seizes the opportunity, there may not be a glimmer of hope. And with many of his trump cards, he dare not say victory against Saitama, but it is still no problem to delay for a while.
of.
Looking at Saitama in front of him, Zhang Wenlong's eyes flickered, and he gritted his teeth and faced him.
And at the same time.
"Saitama and the group leaders have already taken action. In this case, I can't fall behind." Thanos just glanced at the two battlefields, then stopped paying attention and turned to look at the three most senior combatants in front of him.
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It can be said that with his strength, he is overqualified to deal with these three dragons, but if he dislikes these three, then Thanos will have no chance of fighting.
"Asshole, bastard! Do you think you can definitely win Lord Boros? You will definitely pay the price for killing so many of us and destroying our spaceship!"
The hostility in the eyes of the three top combatants of the Cosmic Dark Matter Pirates has almost turned into murderous intent, causing the air to tremble slightly.
Among them, Glolibas roared out as if he was suppressing his anger.
Not only Gloribas, but also Meluza Garudo showed a hint of anger.
How can you not be angry?
Just after arriving on this planet, the spacecraft was directly destroyed. Except for the three combatants in the spacecraft, the rest were either buried in the big explosion without even ashes remaining, or were directly killed by the shock.
Such losses have never occurred in the past years.
And the person who caused all this is a life form on earth that is regarded as an inferior creature by the two of them. How can the two of them not be angry?
"Damn you bastard, come and die!"
Glolibas was the first to let out a low roar and rushed out suddenly.
Meluza Garudo's figure suddenly twisted, like flowing soil, and his body changed. In the end, the five heads split apart, forming five bodies, as if gliding in mid-air.
The fighter jets made a sharp sound as they streaked across the sky.
Two monsters with disaster level dragons charged towards this side with powerful momentum.
In this regard, Thanos' expression did not change at all. He pulled out the machete he carried with him and easily blocked the two dragon-level attacks with just one lift.
The pressure that represents the level of the Heavenly Father, at this moment, burst out with all its strength in an instant.
"How is this possible!"
The three most senior combatants had disbelief in their eyes.
Their faces darkened at this moment. There was no anger, they just felt cold inside. Such a terrifying existence actually existed on this seemingly inconspicuous planet.
The strong sense of oppression given to them by Thanos even reminded them vaguely of Boros.
"Overlord of the universe..." Thanos was in a daze, looking at the three people, but he also inexplicably thought of himself and his subordinates: "You are so similar to me, but essentially, you and I,
It’s destined to be different.”
The three of them couldn't understand what Thanos was saying, but this was also the last thing they heard.
Under Thanos's sword, the three most senior combatants died.
The few people who did not take part in the stand were standing on the outside of the battlefield, dumbfounded.
Altair stared at the scene in front of him, unable to stop being horrified in his heart.
"The situation doesn't look good, shouldn't we go to support?" Altair looked calm and asked the butterfly ninja beside him.
"Ah? No, no, don't worry. The leader of the group and Mr. Saitama are taking action, so what's the matter with us? We can just relax and take care of ourselves." Butterfly Ren was stunned, but he didn't expect Altair to ask such a question suddenly, and laughed.
He smiled and answered very easily.
Altair nodded after a brief silence, feeling confused in his heart.
She was dragged to such a place inexplicably. She originally thought that her action was needed, but she didn't expect that it seemed that she was not needed now. So what was the purpose of bringing her here?
Altair felt that the matter was full of doubts.
"Oh, by the way, Miss Altaire, do you want to start the live broadcast? If not, I will start it, hehe." Suddenly thinking of something, Butterfly smiled and asked.
Altair: "..."
Altair staggered and looked at the Butterfly Ninja with a speechless look.
live streaming……?
It couldn't be the live broadcast she thought of.
Altair doesn't understand the characteristics of chat groups yet. She just feels...it takes a lot of talent to start a live broadcast on the battlefield!
The corners of Altair's mouth twitched slightly, and he refused without hesitation: "No, I won't open it..."
"Okay, then I'll start." Butterfly Ninja nodded, and randomly opened the live broadcast of the chat group, and the live broadcast started.