Looking at the three pairs of black energy wings behind Russell, Fiora immediately became vigilant. She was convinced that people on earth did not have wings, at least ordinary people did not.
She is a qualified warrior and knows very well the truth that "when things go wrong, there must be monsters", so she holds her breath and is ready to go all out.
There was no incredible surprise or questioning as to why. Russell only felt that half of his happiness was gone in an instant, and at the same time, his evaluation of Fora also rose to a higher level.
With powerful physical attacks, defense capabilities, and a calm enough sense, Krypton's social structure may have problems, but the soldiers it cultivates are definitely the best in the universe.
Russell and Fiola looked at each other for a moment, shrouded by the invisible stance called aura, the sound of the wind suddenly stopped, without any unnecessary words, the two of them started at the same time, sprinting and disappearing in place.
Feora was wearing black tight-fitting soft armor. When she sprinted with all her strength, she cut through the air like a black sharp blade with a sharp sound, and punched directly towards Russell's face.
Russell's eyes were filled with black light. He was moving at a speed that exceeded the limit of the naked eye. At the last moment when Fiora was approaching, he flapped his wings to avoid it passing in front of him.
There was a sharp explosion, half a beat behind!
Russell's muscles all over his body were tense, and when he passed by Fiola, he hit him hard on the weak side of his waist with an uppercut.
The speed and strength of the Kryptonians exceed 99% of the races in the universe. Their powerful racial talents enable them to carry extremely terrifying destructive power with every punch and kick. They do not need any fighting skills to overwhelm others. In fact, this
It's their fighting skills.
Fight for talent!
With their innate potential, they can crush all races if they just bask in the sun, and dragging their enemies into a familiar battle rhythm is their way to victory.
But it's a pity that Fiora miscalculated this time. Russell used dark energy to fight, and his qualities were not weaker than hers in all aspects.
Click!
When time paused for a moment, Russell's fist could be seen digging into Fiora's right ribs. Strong pain hit her whole body, making her eyes shrink into needlepoints. The next second, her body was out of control and was forcibly twisted.
Moving trajectory, it landed heavily on the hillside.
Boom!!
A large amount of gray dust floated up from the hard desert soil. Russell jumped into it and telepathically determined Fuola's figure.
Buzz buzz!!
A red light suddenly appeared, and the heat line of sight shot directly into the sky.
Russell held the dark energy in his hand, raised his arm high in front of his chest, and swung it down with all his strength, crushing the red light, but his body was slightly stagnant for a moment.
In just this moment of space, Fiola put his feet on the ground and flew straight into the sky. The injury on his right rib had already healed itself.
Possessing such a powerful power, but having to conceal it and use it at the last moment, Fiola didn't believe Russell's lies. She only knew that her opponent was cunning and cunning, and there was a great possibility that he might also have other trump cards. What would happen next
You must be extremely vigilant in battle.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
High in the sky, circles of white mist spread evenly in a cone shape. Amidst the continuous roaring noises, Russell and Foola started racing at high altitude one after the other.
Every time the two of them lowered their bodies and flew close to the ground, it was like a speedboat crossing the sea and cutting a long and narrow ravine.
Suddenly, Fiora, who was flying at high speed, stopped and turned around. His face turned red, he twisted his body, and shook his fist at Russell behind him.
The sudden blow was unexpected. Russell only had time to raise his hand to block it before he was punched horizontally and sent flying.
The physical fitness of the Kryptonians is too abnormal. They can force themselves to stay still and continue to attack. Their fighting skills are so arrogant that they are unreasonable. Only their imagination can come up with such tricks that can kill an enemy by a thousand and damage themselves by eight hundred.
There's no way around it. With such a talent, it's natural to make good use of the advantages you have.
With one punch, Fiora calmed down the surging energy and blood, her flushed face receded slightly, and the impact damage to her internal organs recovered in the blink of an eye.
boom!!
Russell flapped his wings and flew up. The bruises on his cheeks quickly dissipated. He was not impressed at all in the competition of self-healing abilities.
An overwhelming and ferocious attack suddenly broke out. The two met in mid-air, fists and feet flying, and the battle instantly became fierce. You came and I went back and forth, all of which were only defending but not attacking, hurting each other.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom
The afterimages intertwined, and the shadows of fists and legs were wrapped with terrifying power, constantly bombarding the opponent's body, and all of them were on the chest, abdomen, head, neck and other key locations. Any blow would be enough to blow an ordinary person into bloody droplets.
Where the fists and feet collided, the air paused for a moment, then rolled violently.
The two of them seemed to be competing, completing hundreds of violent attacks in an instant, enduring the opponent's crazy offensive, but refusing to take a step back.
The temperature of the surrounding air began to rise significantly, and the shock wave surged and pressed, pushing away the hot air bit by bit. The two of them used their fists and feet to punch out the expanding vacuum ball.
Russell is used to being a male chauvinist and refuses to be compared with a woman in this kind of head-to-head confrontation. Of course, he has some relationship with the other party who can barely be regarded as a 'superwoman'.
Fiora, on the other hand, was driven by the arrogance of the Kryptonians. She would rather be beaten to death standing than to evade in a humiliating way.
Boom! Boom!
Russell punched Fiora in the chest, and the latter kicked Russell in the neck at the same time. The powerful and heavy blow made Russell unable to maintain his balance. Fiora also opened his mouth and almost vomited, and his eyes turned white.
But the next moment, the two men stopped shaking at the same time, grabbed each other's neck, looked fiercely, and headbutted each other.
Boom!!!
There was a loud noise, vaguely mixed with the sound of broken bones. Russell and Fiora remained motionless and stalemate in place. A line of blood slid down and shunted to the two people's noses, dripping down.
Russell loosened his grip on Fiora's neck, dodged the incoming elbow, reached forward and grabbed the back of her neck, and then pushed her head down with all his strength.
At the same time, the knee came from bottom to top and hit Fiora's face brutishly, causing her face to be deformed, the bridge of her nose broken, and a large amount of blood spurted out.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Kneeling three times in a row, Russell noticed that Fiora's tight body was shaking slightly. He raised his hands, clasped his fists and hit her in the back with all his strength.
Boom!
Fiora crashed to the ground like a cannonball, creating a large crater in the hard rock ground. The moment his body bounced up, Russell punched him in the back and fell into the crater at an even faster speed.
The tyrannical force was introduced into the ground along Fiora's body, destroying the rocks and disintegrating them, raising high rock faults all around, and directly lifting up a layer of the ground.
After suffering two heavy blows in succession, Fiola lay on the ground, propped up his upper body with his arms, and a mouthful of hot blood spurted out, staining Russell's feet red.
boom!!
With another punch, Fiora's raised head was hit hard and deeply embedded in the ground.
Russell's hands trembled slightly, and magic power circulated throughout his body, accelerating the rapid healing of his own wounds.
Without waiting for all repairs to be completed, he discovered that Fiora was struggling to get away, so he hurriedly stepped on her feet and stepped on the ground. Then he summoned the black flame sword, raised it with both hands, and stabbed her in the back hard.
As the death crisis approached, Fiora gave a sharp shout, grabbed Russell's ankles with both hands, and pushed him back hard. At the moment when he lost his balance, he narrowly avoided the black sword edge.
Fiora vomited blood and retreated violently. After three to five seconds, the internal injuries that seemed to have been severely injured by a blunt force had healed on their own, but...
She raised her hand and wiped it on her cheek. The shocking color of blood made her feel cold. The wound cut by the black flame sword healed significantly slower than other injuries.
If you are stabbed in the vital part by that sword, you will die!!
Fiora took a deep breath and did not scream that this was impossible. The Kryptonians were invincible. She calmly analyzed the situation, her eyes bloomed with red light, and she shot towards Russell who was rushing towards her.
Russell flapped his wings and steadied his body, raised his sword to block the oncoming heat sight, his feet seemed to be stuck to the ground, refusing to take even a step back.
Fiora increased the output of his heat vision, while Russell held on to the red light and moved little by little. The distance between the two became closer and closer, and the high temperature caused by the dissipation of the heat vision had melted the hard rock ground into fire-colored magma.
"Drink!"
Russell swung his sword with all his might, deflected the shock wave formed by his heat vision, and kicked Fiora in the chest.
He also had other combat skills, such as thunder, and could also use digging holes to get close to Fiora, but he didn't use any of them, and even his poisonous tongue rarely mocked the opponent for being mediocre.
The identity of a female Kryptonian makes Russell want to fight violence with violence and achieve a strong victory.
Fiora fell backwards, her body slid on the ground, and she turned several somersaults before stopping.
Due to the long-term use of heat vision, the temperature of her eyes was frighteningly high. It was as strong as a Kryptonian's self-healing ability, and it was impossible to restore the burned vision to its original state in a short period of time.
The sword wind struck, and the sharp edge tore the skin on his neck, causing a dull pain.
Fiora couldn't see, but she quickly flew backwards and completed the dodge in time. However, the next second, she was shot down from mid-air by the tomahawk-like whip legs.
In the large pit, Fiora lay on her back on the ground. When she heard the sound of breaking through the air, she reached forward with both hands and firmly grasped the black flame sword that was piercing her heart.
Russell fell from the sky, bent his knees and hit Fiola's abdomen, raised the long sword with both hands and stabbed it down. At the moment when the latter was unable to exert force due to severe pain, he pressed down the long sword, breaking through the soft armor and the skin of the steel body in one fell swoop.
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Fiora held the sword's edge tightly with both hands, ignoring that his palms were burned by black flames. With all his strength, he faintly raised the sword's edge a little, keeping it away from his heart.
The two sides began to wrestle. Russell gritted his teeth and pressed down the black flame sword with all his strength. He felt the blade of the sword piercing the steel and iron bones. No, the toughness of the Kryptonian muscles was terrifyingly tenacious. Even after being burned by the black flames, it was still indestructible.
Within sight, Fiora's eyes were shining with red light, and her heat vision was ready to go.
Time is running out. If you don't dodge, you will be hit hard by the heat vision. Fiora may take advantage of the situation and turn defeat into victory. But if you don't dodge, you will have to use other skills to win...
Obviously determined to win head-on, Russell was unwilling to give in. He shouted loudly and tensed up his muscles, using all his strength to hit his waist, abdomen, back, and arms, forcing the sword to stab hard.
Snap!
There was a vague sound like a muscle breaking due to excessive force.
【Ding】
[The host breaks through the limit of strength, strength +3, current attributes are 115 (63+52)]
With a sneer, the last bit of strength defeated Fiora's stubborn resistance. The sword cut open her palm, and the tip of the sword directly pierced her heart, passed through her chest and nailed her to the ground.
Fiora vomited blood, and her hands, which were burnt black by the black flames, tightly grasped Russell's neck. The red light in her eyes gradually turned gray.
Russell could understand the desire for survival in her eyes, and said calmly: "A qualified soldier, dying on the battlefield is the best reward for you."
Fiora's eyes flashed, as if she was having a flashback. She grabbed the sword and pulled it out of her body little by little. A large amount of blood spurted out from her mouth as if it was life-threatening.
The moment the black flame sword left her body, the light in her eyes completely dimmed, her head tilted slightly to the side, and her life was cut off.
"I take back what I said before. You are a powerful warrior. If it weren't for our different stances, I might have said a few words to you..."
Russell stood up with numb hands and feet, and magic power circulated throughout his body. After all the hidden wounds were healed, he pierced Fiora's body with a sword, and the black flames spread and burned, burning the warrior's body.