"Bang!"

Laura's punch sent a sonic boom and hit Red Tank in the face.

Before the big man, who weighed a ton smaller, could react, he flew upside down and crashed into the sand dunes.

Of the few people who didn't get on the plane, the first to feel the threat was the saber-toothed tiger, who just glanced at Laura, who suddenly appeared on the scene, and felt the death warning from his beast's instincts.

"Hey! You! What about people!? ”

Pulling out a revolver, Ulysses Crowe, who was guarding back-to-back with the saber-toothed tiger, did not see the scene of the red tank being shot away because of the angle, he only felt a light behind him, and when he looked back, the figure was gone.

"Ulysses Crowe!"

A roar that called him out of his own made him have to quickly refocus his attention in the direction where the voice came from, and what appeared in his field of vision was a sturdy man in a black panther suit.

Red Tank had crawled back to the ground through the big hole he had smashed out of himself, and he rubbed his bleeding nose unpleasantly, and the poor Doudou Eye, who was small compared to his stature, looked angrily at the crimson gold figure next to the helicopter.

"You! Sneak up on me! Not a hero! ”

Laura's energy flowed through her body, and she appeared in front of him in an instant, and another solid uppercut to his chin.

"I'm sorry, I'm a woman now, and I'm really not a good man!"

Since Red Tank's mouth was still open when he was hit in the jaw, this time forced him to bite off a small part of the tip of his tongue, and even four large teeth clicked and shattered due to the huge impact when he bitten.

Friends who have accidentally bitten their tongues during meals should know the pain that goes straight to the brain, and in fact, the dental nerve is also very close to the brain, otherwise there would be no toothache is not a disease, and the pain is really terrible.

Red Tank's head range, which was not very good at his own brain, was hit one after another, and the intense and unbearable pain washed away the dizziness, which made him extremely angry.

Looking at the impotent and furious red tank in mid-air, Laura quickly followed after sneering, this stupid big man can't fly, so air combat is her advantage.

Unlike Hulk, the more angry he gets, the more powerful he gets, the creature with the red helmet of mind control can increase his attack power a little bit when he gets angry, but it also interferes with his own thinking and the effect of Setolak's crimson magic on him.

Laura, who was wrapped in a sonic boom cloud, rushed in front of him and punched him three times in a row, which she had learned from a Kansas farmer next door, except that each punch was aimed at the head of the red tank.

In order to fight against a variety of opponents with mind-control abilities and match his wild fighting style, his helmet, which almost covers his head and only shows his eyes and mouth, is cast using several unknown rare metals, so his defense can be said to be quite high, and he can resist the existence of wolf uncle Edelman's alloy claws when he fought against Wolverine.

But this time, after receiving Laura's several iron fists that fused with several strange energies, the helmet was already full of cracks.

At this time, the two of them had already reached an altitude of nearly 10,000 meters, and Lao stretched his hand to summon the artifact battle axe.

The power to maintain the Red Tank's flight was gradually depleted, and when she reached its maximum altitude and began to fall under the gravitational pull of the earth, she also completed the action of accumulating power.

In the eyes of Red Tank's confused, uneasy, and angry, Laura, who looked like a god, slashed down with an axe.

The helmet, which was already at the end of the crossbow, finally couldn't withstand the thunderous blow, and shattered with a "snap", but when the axe blade tore through the epidermis and musculature of the red tank's face and touched the cheekbones, a stream of crimson energy gushed out of his body frantically and gathered to resist Laura's battle axe.

The crimson energy canceled out the crimson energy on the tomahawk while frantically trying to fight back, as if it were alive, trying to attack her body against the current.

"Get out!"

Laura's eyes flashed, and a burst of hot gaze slammed into the red tank's massive body, thrusting it towards the ground.

As soon as she was enough, she swung her axe crossed, and an X-shaped blade of light slammed into the Red Tank's chest with precision, continuing to engage Crimson Mana while breaking through four times the speed of sound with him.

In a sonic boom, a crimson meteor shot down from the sky with a crimson tail flame, crashing into a towering sand dune and causing a violent explosion.

In the crimson and red gold, the countless sands and gravel around them were vaporized in the terrible heat before they could even be vitrified.

The two energies raged for nearly ten minutes, and by the time they receded, the original sand dunes were long gone, replaced by a vitrified basin reflecting colorful light.

The scorched, steaming red tank lies quietly in this basin with a hint of eerie beauty, as if it has lost its life.

"Click"

Laura, who was slowly falling, shattered a piece of glass under her feet, and walked around him with a tomahawk in her hand, finding what appeared to be the head.

"Drink!"

After confirming her position, she did not hesitate to raise her axe and slash at her target.

The crimson mana, already vanished and curled back into the Red Tank, sensed the threat of death from its host, and once again rushed out of his body in a desperate attempt to stop the fatal blow for him.

"Snort"

The disembodied crimson mana retreated in the face of the battle-axe's blessed crimson energy, and the blade of the axe that slashed down made the sound of a high-temperature dinner knife slicing butter when it came into contact with the crimson mana.

Just as the red tank was about to be beheaded, a golden fan covered in mystical patterns blocked the glowing battle axe, and at the same time, a crimson magic belt was thrown into the air, grabbing Laura's arm.

"Laura, long time no see."

Looking at these two familiar things, she raised her head slightly, and sure enough, she saw the bald man in a yellow monk's robe.

"Master, what do you mean by that?"

Laura used a skillful blow to shatter the fan that the ancient one had condensed with mana, and then the tomahawk spun and severed the crimson ribbon that was wrapped around her wrist.

"I'm sorry, I don't have any ill will towards you, but I can't let you kill the Red Tank just yet."

The portal behind the ancient body slowly disappeared, her tone flat, and the trademark smile still on her face.

"This guy is a toy of Setolak, the kind that is usually ignored, but if you do kill him, it will attract the gaze of the King of the Crimson Universe."