Chapter 743 You are finished, the armor that sealed my power was shattered by you
"Arrogant Earthlings!"
Fiora just thought Russell was still being arrogant, clenched his fists and got into a fighting stance: "Although he is arrogant, he is also a qualified warrior. Death on the battlefield is the best reward for you."
"Kryptonian, I will return these words to you intact."
The back armor propulsion device was activated, and the powerful driving force caused Russell to disappear from the place at a high speed that was difficult to detect with the naked eye, and came to Fiora as if he teleported over a short distance.
The whip leg was like a sharp sword unsheathed, sweeping down and slashing down. Because the speed was so fast, the afterimage of the leg extending out had a slight arc.
boom!!!
The air roared, as if it had been blown apart, and it made a sad cry.
Fiora's expression was indifferent, and she leaned back slightly to avoid the powerful blow. She judged the destructive power of the 'Spiral Incinerator'. Russell's combat effectiveness mainly relied on high-tech armor. As long as it was shattered, victory would be easy.
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Missing a hit, Russell's figure spun around in a circle driven by the propeller, and kicked out with another extremely powerful whip leg.
Fiora put her feet on the ground and stepped back a certain distance. The red light in her eyes suddenly shot out as an attack.
Killing with the eyes again!
Without thinking, Russell turned his body in mid-air, narrowly avoiding the high-temperature ray.
The Kryptonian's heat vision is very powerful, at least melting the Deathstroke armor is not a problem. Fortunately, he has the physique of the Gray Wolf and the energy of the Holy Light, so he is not afraid of high temperature burns. Otherwise, the thin-skinned person may not be able to withstand it.
Speaking of heat vision, Russell began to think divergently again. In his memory, Super Clark used heat vision for various purposes.
Shaving, haircut, hot coffee, boiling bath water, welding machines...
Just don’t use it on business!
Squeak! Squeak!
There was a sound of metal twisting from the leg armor. When Russell was distracted, Fiora rushed forward, grabbed the legs of the Deathstroke Armor, and tore off large pieces of parts with all his strength.
"Incendiary Cannon!"
Russell raised one hand, and the scorching red light beam erupted, shooting towards Foola's front door rapidly. The latter parried and blocked with both hands, and was driven by the shock wave, plowing the ground with his feet and leaving deep marks.
Following the armor on his right arm, the armor on his right leg was also peeled off. Russell knew that there was not much time left for the death knell armor, so he prepared to use all his strength to make the best use of it and die with glory.
He sprinted at high speed with the help of propellers and arrived in front of Fiora in an instant. Along with the afterimages of intertwined arms, heavy punches continued to bombard Fiora like machine guns.
The machine gun punch of the Funding Warrior requires less funds, so it will not explode easily and often performs unexpectedly.
Hundreds of punches fell in the blink of an eye. Fiola took a few punches at first, but later on he was able to go back and forth with Russell, and even controlled the rhythm to suppress him in turn.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang
The chest armor was dented with fist marks. Russell manually detected that the Deathstroke Armor was severely worn. The thruster on his back popped out and he quickly left the place and moved some distance away.
Fiora quickly caught up, victory was so close, she had no reason to be merciful.
There was a roar and explosion in mid-air, and the Deathstroke Armor continued to accelerate, and then accelerated again, pulling out a white air stream.
Because the armor lacked thrusters for its arms and legs, its balance performance could not reach its optimal state. Its speed was much slower than in its heyday, and it was quickly overtaken by Fiora.
A black afterimage flashed by, and a sudden explosion sounded in the air. Russell was hit hard and fell towards the ground.
Fiora sneered and threw away a piece of twisted armor. If this was a game of cat and mouse, she personally thought it was quite interesting.
Buzz buzz!!
Two rays of heat shot out of her eyes, chasing Russell directly below, knocking him down with his armor, and smashing him deeply into the hard desert ground.
Black smoke filled the air, and Fiora landed firmly on the ground and walked quickly towards the direction of the pit.
Crackling!
Dazzling blue electricity flashed in the pit, and Fiora's eyes flashed. She stopped cautiously and opened her mouth to blow a strong wind, sweeping away the smoke in front of her.
In the big pit, Russell's Deathstroke armor was in dilapidated condition, but strangely it could still be used.
If we dig deeper into the reason, it may be that the energy source is not damaged.
Yes, Russell is the humanoid electric panel of the Deathstroke armor. Even if there is only one mask left, the light will not go out.
Hee hee hee
Hot steam spurted out from the seams of the Deathstroke Armor. Russell clenched his fists with both hands. The lines on the Deathstroke Armor's body glowed red, and clusters of lightning snakes swam rapidly across the body.
"Oh, it's a very nice armor. It's so badly damaged, but it can still be used."
Fiora praised it, then sneered: "It seems like you won't give up resistance until you dismantle it into parts, right?"
"Kryptonians, if you have the ability, dismantle it first!"
As Russell spoke, the light on his faceplate blurred for an instant, leaving a scrawled afterimage on the spot. His body moved sideways and appeared in front of Fiora, and he swung his fist and struck down fiercely.
Boom boom
A harsh sonic boom sounded, and the terrifying fist brought up an endless hurricane. Because the speed was so fast, the body shape was distorted and extended into a large afterimage.
The surrounding environment was also slowed down due to his speed. After he rushed to Fiora, he could not bear the pressure and responded.
The ground rumbled and shook, as if even the atmosphere was trembling in fear of this power.
The speed was too astonishing, exceeding the previous level and far beyond Fiora's expectations. It was too late to dodge, so he subconsciously crossed his hands to block.
Huh! Huh!
A storm blew in, and strong air currents raged around Fiora. She was prepared to withstand a heavy blow, but the attack did not come. She hurriedly took a defensive posture and looked towards the rampant hurricane.
The streaks of red fire mixed with lightning were the tragic images left by the high-speed movement of the Deathstroke Armor. Russell tried to interfere with Fiora's judgment in this way.
The Deathstroke armor was no longer viable. Instead of being dismantled by Fiora bit by bit, Russell decided to scrap it himself. So he overloaded the armor and input energy to make it run at high speed, exerting 500% of its combat effectiveness.
While Fiora was looking around and on high alert, Russell jumped up with force from his feet, stretched his body into a strong bow in mid-air, and fell rapidly from a high altitude under the influence of the propeller.
The leg, which gathered all the strength of his body, cut through the roaring air, and struck Fiora's forehead as hard as a battle ax.
Click!
The Kryptonian's head was very strong, and the remaining left leg armor shattered in response, but Fiora's condition was not much better, as she suffered a heavy blow and was smashed into the hard rock.
Rumble
The ground shook violently, and cracks like spider webs opened on the surface. The branches of cracks that suddenly spread spread in all directions, from the center to the surrounding areas, and the scope continued to expand.
There was a roar and dust filled the air.
The ground surface shattered into pieces, and a large amount of rock and soil was lifted up by the impact, just like a bomb falling on the ground, causing large waves.
After a successful blow, Russell did not pause, leaped high, repeated the same trick and landed again, hitting Fiola hard on the back.
After this blow, all the armor on the limbs of the Deathstroke armor was shattered, leaving only the chest and abdomen armor, which was also shaky and could peel off from the body at any time.
Russell raised his hand to catch the fallen visor and fasten it again. Although most of the inspiration for this set of death knell armor came from financial warriors, he was not a financial warrior. He firmly believed that the armor was infected by his tenacious will and should still be able to survive.
Pretty cool again.
It is not without purpose. The unyielding whine of this metal is the best proof of its unwillingness to succumb to the curse. It is shouting and it can continue to fight!
Click!
The back propeller was overwhelmed and hit the ground with a clang. Russell silently turned around to pick it up. As he moved, the breastplate also fell to the ground.
As the visor fell off for the second time, Russell was left with only a golden belt, which was the trophy he snatched from the "Anti-Death Knell Armor" that night.
"A very good attack, but it's a pity that your armor cannot support this mode..."
Fiora got up from the ground, wiped the nosebleed from her lips, and said coldly: "Since you have no other tricks, the battle is over."
Russell raised his eyebrows and pulled out the laser sword from his belt: "My armor is indeed damaged, but isn't your armor also overwhelmed?"
Fiora lowered his head after hearing this. The pitch-black Kryptonian armor was shattered by the attack just now, and cracks spread on the surface. It was indeed said to be overwhelmed.
She didn't take it seriously and took off her armor in front of Russell, revealing the black soft armor underneath and her toned streamlined body.
It's unremarkable, and he is worthy of being one of Zod's generals fighting in all directions.
Russell glanced twice and then withdrew his gaze: "Kryptonians, both sides disarm. The next battle is very fair."
"fair?"
Fiora sneered disdainfully: "Do you have any misunderstandings about us Kryptonians?"
As she spoke, her figure levitated, her feet lifted off the ground, and her dark soft armor reflected cold murderous intent in the sunlight.
"Humans and Kryptonians have extremely powerful genes, and their potential is far beyond your imagination. I have been trained as a warrior since I was a child. When I adapt to the atmosphere of this planet, my strength will become stronger and stronger. Is there any
Armor makes no difference to me."
Russell nodded: "So?"
Foola said proudly: "There is no sympathy or pity in the struggle between civilizations, only the law of the jungle. As the weak, it is natural for you humans to be replaced by the Kryptonian civilization. Krypton is destined to be reborn on this planet."
"I don't agree with this!"
"What?"
"Kryptonians, the law of the jungle is indeed the eternal truth. There is no problem with this, but humans are not weak..."
As Russell spoke, the dark energy in his pupils spread, covering the whites of his eyes and turning them completely black: "You Kryptonians are new here, so you may not be aware of the situation on Earth. In fact, the weakness of human beings is disguised."
"Oh, this is the first time I've heard of this."
Fiora didn't bother to speak out. In the previous battles with the human army, the technological strength was not worth mentioning. Even Russell, who had been fighting her until now, relied on high-tech equipment.
Without technology to arm themselves, humans and Kryptonians fight hand to hand, and the only means of attack is to stain the Kryptonians' clothes with blood.
"Human beings are afraid of their own terrifying power and are afraid of harming other races in the universe, so they choose to seal themselves. Only in the face of crisis will they go all out."
Russell put away the laser sword on his belt and raised his hand to point at his chest: "Take me as an example. Among humans, I have no other specialties except looks and specialties. I am a very ordinary person..."
Fiora frowned, it was hard for her to accept this.
"But once I encounter a difficult enemy, I will unlock the seal and become extremely powerful. Unfortunately, the armor that seals my own power was shattered by you."
"Then I'd like to give it a try!"
Russell spread out three pairs of black wings behind his back and floated into the air: "As you wish..."