Hearing the roar of the clansmen behind him, the iron blood who was beaten to the ground by William immediately got up,

Walking left and right, cautiously probing, looking for William's flaws.

Walking back and forth for a minute or two, he saw that William was only carrying a double-edged spear, and his eyes were slightly confused.

For a while, I really couldn't find any effective way to deal with opponents who were several times faster than themselves.

While anxious in his heart, the Predator also heard the breathing of his companions behind him getting heavier and heavier,

knew that although the same clan did not make a sound, everyone was defeated and defeated in one round against him,

And now such a hesitant attitude is already very dissatisfied, can only step by step to steady the foot, slowly approaching,

is going to fight with William by strength,

“BOSS”。

Seeing that Iron Will, who had been spared his life, was so shameless, Barney and the trench immediately set up Gatling on their shoulders.

William, who had been perceiving his mental power, raised his hand to stop the two from interfering, and cursed in his heart, should these iron and blood be the ones who will never give up if they don't die in a duel, right?

And his act of keeping his hand makes these iron and blood feel that he is insulting them?

In this case, let's just hit it until it is served.

The corners of his mouth grinned, and in the shocked gaze of all the predators staring at him,

William slowly closed his eyes, tilted his ears sideways, and pretended to listen,

This made the predator who fought completely crazy, and rushed forward with a knife regardless of it.

The angle and power of the spear in William's hand changed with angle and power, and it was easy to block the crazy attacking Predator.

After seven or eight swords, the power of the iron blood was only three or four times higher than that of ordinary people.

Even if he doesn't wear three-style armor, his own strength is already several times higher than that of Iron Blood.

Combined with the Warframe's strength and speed bonuses, it immediately feels like this battle is as boring as a child and an adult.

Standing still, wielding this spear casually, blocking the Predator who was already a little dead-skinned,

I was impatient and puzzled, thinking that these iron-blooded people were just a race of interstellar mercenaries.

Otherwise, it can't be explained, thousands of years later, the personal armament of these guys is still like this, a few cold weapons, a shoulder-loaded energy-breaking weapon,

Or in the universe that the Predators can detect, they are the only interstellar race.

Without the sense of crisis of extermination, the entire race seriously lacks the motivation to improve technology.

Can only be shown by the force of an individual to show his or her position in society?

Whatever the possibility, if the entire universe is counted as a single person, human beings will use years to calculate their lifespan, while the universe will use hundreds of millions of years to calculate their lifespan.

With such a low level of technology as human beings, it has been barely calculated that the age of the universe is 13.82 billion years.

Based on the fact that one million years is regarded as one day of human beings, the race of millions of glorious years is only a few days in the universe of human beings who can live for a hundred years.

When you think about it, time is the enemy of any civilization.

Or the Blue Star begins to have a life begins, and the other glorious races have destroyed themselves by themselves,

Of course, when a lower civilization encounters a higher civilization, if the relationship is not handled well, it is actually normal for the race to be exterminated or enslaved.

Just like now, William can easily kill the Predator in front of him, but he still cares about himself being cool for a while,

but it brought disaster to the whole race.

The portal can allow him to run around in Blue Star, but what if Blue Star is made unfit to survive by Iron-Blooded Revenge?

Even if the portal can teleport to other planets, there must be a place to teleport.

Otherwise, take your mom and girlfriends and teleport to the moon and Mars?

In this way, what's the point of making so much money? It's so powerful, what's the point of having no audience?

Facing a few people all day long, no socializing, no food, no entertainment, what is the meaning of life?

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel a strong unhappiness in my heart, and a spear swung open the iron-blooded arm blade,

Swinging a fist with his left hand, from the bottom up, he smashed it into the chin.

"Bang",

Under the sound of tooth soreness, after a few minutes of fighting, I thought that William would not be heavy-handed, and gave up the iron blood of defense,

The body that was punched rose two meters, and a stream of pale blue blood accompanied by a few teeth spurted out of his mouth,

He slammed into the ice field, slid for five or six meters before stopping, and fell to the ground.

"Roar, I'm William Devon Hill".

With this punch, William felt relaxed for no reason, and a crushing feeling of comfort rushed to his head,

Raising his hands and pointing to the sky, his eyes looked at the dark starry sky, and shouted loudly,

"I am William Devon Hill, King of the World".

And Barney and the trench behind him, under the catharsis of William's agitation, also roared loudly.

It's really cool to defeat the opponent by force, if you add the fanatical flattery of the followers,

Stimulated by violence and martial arts, although William's mood was agitated, he had not lost his mind, and his brain was very clear at this moment.

Otherwise, it wouldn't just be a punch, but a spear would have pierced the iron blood just now.

Bad water came out of his stomach, and he raised the spear in his hand and pointed at the iron blood, and swept half a circle,

"In the name of William Devon Hill, I'm going to hit ten".

After speaking, he stuck the spear in his hand into the ice field, patted his left chest, and said in a low and firm tone,

"When I die, I will be buried with the honor of a warrior, and I will ascend to heaven as a saint, and the name of William Devonhill will be forever passed on to posterity,

Respected by all who know the name.

And if I win, I will gain your respect as a king, equal rights to dialogue, exchange, trade and diplomacy,

At the same time, you are not allowed to enter the Blue Star without my permission."

Ripping off the armor glove on his right hand, one was still at the feet of the Iron Will, and he was so angry that he wanted to tear apart his expression, regardless of all the Iron Blood's face.

"Choose, inherit your honor, or kill me with that spaceship like a coward."

Understood William's words, so that a group of clamoring iron-blooded people couldn't help but be silent,

They all silently watched the leader's back, waiting for his decision.

To be honest, if I hadn't heard William say that he would ascend to heaven as a saint, people who knew his old bottom might have been a little moved.

But anyone can praise God casually, but William has no right to praise God.

Under the statue of an angel in the garden of Oxford Castle, what is buried, as long as anyone who knows, will scold William for being shameless,

He was not a believer in God at all.

He is a man who would rather go to hell than go to heaven to see God.

If he goes to hell, maybe Satan will reward him well, and when he goes to heaven, he will definitely be dusted.

So William, this guy is simply estimating the iron and blood of no hot weapons,

In his opinion, the strength is not much different from ordinary people.