Grabbing a member of the Holy Order beside him, he frowned and asked, "What happened?" ”

The Holy Order's arm was broken, and the stick's grip on the wound on the severed arm immediately caused a sharp pain, but the Holy Order's apparent strength was also extremely resilient to pain.

His face twitched in pain, and he gritted his teeth and insisted: "The ninjas of the Hand are all dead~ Hiss!" ~”

In the end, he still couldn't hold back, let out a low hiss of pain, and his voice seemed a little weak after all.

If it was in normal times, the stick would naturally notice this, but at this time, he knew the current situation best in the Holy Church, and even if he did, he would not have time to pay attention to it.

He asked again, "Did Sean do it?" ”

Naturally, he didn't fail to hear Sean's shout just now.

The severed arm of the Holy Church member endured the pain, "Yes. ”

Then he asked, "And now?" What is he doing now? ”

The members of the Holy Congregation glanced in Sean's direction, then at the man who walked out, and replied, "He hasn't done anything now, but Iron Fist walked out and walked towards Murdoch, as if ordered by Sean." ”

Sticks subconsciously said, "That's not Matt. ”

Then he was stunned again and exclaimed, "Iron Fist? What can Iron Fist do? ”

Of course, the words of the stick and the member of the Holy Society came to Sean's ears, and when he heard these words, he suddenly had a layer of understanding of the Holy Society, although he didn't know what the inside of the Holy Society was like, but he insisted on fighting for so long without knowing the true secret of the Hand Society, at least their persistence was still commendable.

For the sake of an enemy who does not know the details, but to be able to persist in fighting for hundreds of years, even if it seems a little stupid, but no one can be ironic, because persistence itself is already a rare and valuable quality.

However, although admiration and praise are enough, if you don't know the truth and don't know the details, you can't really solve the problem after all.

At least the sticks didn't know what effect the Iron Fist would have on the existence that their Holy Order had always regarded as an imaginary enemy.

Sean's gaze fell on Daniel Rand's body, and then slowly moved to Matt Murdoch's.

What exactly can Iron Fist do? Find out next!

The black aura on Matt Murdoch's body seemed to be attached to his body as if it were substance, and the dark red Daredevil suit, which had been dyed black, now had a thick hue darker than the sky, like the embodiment of darkness.

Just by looking at it, you can tell that Matt Murdoch is no longer Matt Murdoch, at least not entirely.

Not to mention the aura that emanates from his body at all times, chaos may be difficult for ordinary people to tell what is hidden in it, but the unsettling horror and even the chill behind it can be easily felt by everyone.

Erica looked anxious and tangled, if it weren't for the people of the Holy Congregation who grabbed her, she would probably have rushed forward desperately now.

But Rao was like this, her eyes were still firmly locked on 'Matt Murdoch', and she shouted: "Wake up! Matt! ”

But these shouts did not have the slightest effect, and 'Matt Murdoch' was not moved at all.

But 'Matt Murdoch' is clearly not unimpressed by everyone.

Daniel Rand has the power of the dragon longevity, although this power is only reflected in his fists, which seems to be very monotonous, but many times the most effective is often the seemingly simple way, at least Sean values all Daniel Rand's skills the most, and the only thing he values is his 'iron fist'...... The main thing is that Daniel Rand's brain is really worrying.

Against 'Matt Murdoch', the Iron Fist is the only most effective weapon.

The Iron Fist was Kunlun's secret weapon, but now it seems that this secret weapon is not secret at all, but this is only for 'Matt Murdoch'.

Iron Fist's footsteps are not fast, almost the speed of a normal person's walking, but he is steady and powerful, and he walks towards 'Matt Murdoch' with tenacity.

And the terrifying 'Matt Murdoch', in the face of Daniel Rand, who looks like an ordinary person, at most has a glowing fist, but he avoids him like a tiger wolf, and even when Daniel Rand gradually approaches, 'Matt Murdoch' also takes a few steps back, and even the pitch-black suit that has been condensed into substance on his body suddenly began to partially turn into a faint black mist.

But Daniel Rand is not a tiger wolf after all, and it is unlikely that it will be a tiger wolf who can make a difference in 'Matt Murdoch'.

However, this change was not obvious after all, and no one except Sean noticed it.

Erica shouted again, "Matt! Please wake up!! ”

If Matt Murdoch could be awakened with words, then a miracle must have been born, but miracles are miracles because they rarely appear.

So alas, miracles never befell here.

Erica's shouts did not wake up Matt Murdoch, but made him more impatient, especially his heart eyes are far more than normal people's eyes, and what he sees is more invisible to ordinary people, especially his past experience, which is extremely sensitive to the situation of 'Matt Murdoch'.

But he didn't know the details after all, but he felt that the terrifying aura of 'Matt Murdoch' was even more frenzied, exuding a sense of irritability that made him panic.

Stickser came to Sean's side and said in a deep voice, "Can you deal with that thing?!" ”

The tone was extremely serious.

Sean turned his head to look at him and said lightly, "You can rest assured." ”

After a pause, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he sneered: "Besides, even if you don't worry, it's useless, after all, now you can only expect me to have a way." ”

With that, he turned his head to continue to look at Daniel Rand, but the corner of his gaze was still paying attention to the change in Stick's expression.

After a few glances, the corners of his eyes completely stopped paying attention, because from the helpless and lonely sigh and look of the stick, he was completely sure that the Holy Society had no expectations, and they really had no way to do anything about 'Matt Murdoch', and it was even very likely that as he guessed, the Holy Society's understanding of what was in Matt Murdoch's body was only a vague illusion.

How can there be a corresponding way to deal with things that can't even be determined by fiction and reality.

At this moment, after taking a few steps back, the black mist on his body once again swirled up 'Matt Murdoch' suddenly stopped retreating, and even on the contrary, suddenly pounced towards Daniel Rand!