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A man of nimble ability rushed to the front, he was of medium to thin build, with slender hands and legs. Judging from his physique, he is supposed to be inclined to be flexible and agile, and there are long carrying tools hanging on each side of his waist, and each carrying tool has three long knives made of composite materials. He staggered his hands, "choked" twice, two flashes of light appeared in the field, and in his hands, a long knife appeared in each of them.

The body of the capable person spun like a spinning top, and the long knife dragged out a circular essence to increase the liliang of the cut, and the first long knife sliced into Tyr after 3 seconds. However, when the long knife made of composite slashed through the wriggling muscles of Tyr's body, it shattered from it!

The blood flower bounced, and the tiger's mouth of the capable person [exploded]. He was surprised, but gritted his teeth and spun his body harder, using the rotating Liliang and the Liliang who gained his weight for the second time. The blade broke through the air, and even gave birth to a long whistling sound. But unsurprisingly, the knife instantly fell on Tyr's body, and it sparked a series of sparks, like a steel armor, and broke again after the first knife.

The Ableman and Tyr staggered by, and he managed to stop the spinning momentum. He pulled out his hands again and drew two more long knives. Just as he was about to attack, Tyr looked at him slightly. In fact, it wasn't enough to be counted, just a slight glance out of the corner of the eye. However, the capable person was suddenly unable to move as if he had been hit by a high-voltage electric current.

Tyr's gaze was clear, but in that gaze, the Mighty could not see his presence. So he knew that in the eyes of this man with the name of the god of war, not only himself, but also those colleagues who attacked like mercury were not taken into his eyes!

What arrogance he was, but the instincts of the capable told him that Tyr did have the qualifications for such arrogance.

The space between him and Tyr was suddenly cut off by a tall figure falling from the sky. When Tyr's vision was cut off, the man with the ability to use the twin knives breathed a sigh of relief on the spot. Then I saw that a mutant domain powerhouse turned into a steel-maned werewolf. Falling behind Tyr, he opened his mouth and bit into his main artery!

The wolf stomped together, and immediately splashed several blood lines!

However, the werewolf's pupils narrowed, and he let go of Tyre in horror and retreated. The skin on Tyr's neck was bleeding, not even a tooth mark. The werewolf's mouth was full of sharp teeth, but all of them were broken, and blood was dripping from his mouth.

A roar shook the audience.

Among the countless capable people, a figure has grown violently. Another Mutant Domain powerhouse, he instantly turned into a steel rock giant more than five meters tall. The body is swollen, the skin is tempered, and the muscles are as thick as armor. He strode forward, lifted his fist covered with iron bumps, and threw a hateful punch at the god of war.

There was a loud thud, and Tyr threw the punch in the face. But the steelstone giant didn't have the slightest smug expression, but his eyes were full of horror. Then the blasphemous fist began to shatter from the end of the fingers, spreading all the way, and the zuihou even exploded into steel powder on his shoulder! The giant screamed, retreated again and again, and was soon squeezed behind by the tide of colleagues.

Several of the martial arts powerhouses pounced in different positions, some tightening Till's arms, others grabbing his feet, and Zuihou with a backhand around his neck and bending his entire head backwards. These people have received special training and are used to working together. At the beginning, he used the joint blocking technique to keep Tyr from moving.

Zuihou a capable person pounced from the front, shaking his fists, and when the red flames rose, he was a relatively rare cross-field talent. He used these fiery fists to slam Tyr into the chest in a series of explosions. At the beginning, I saw one by one fist shadows falling on Tyr's body, and when he arrived, the speed became faster and faster, and countless fist shadows almost formed a line of fire. Finished with a punch, the moment it hit Tyr triggered a violent explosion.

When flames and smoke rose from the field, the capable man lagged behind a little, followed by a pained expression on his face. He looked at his hands, which were already bloody. At that moment, he heard a low murmur in the smoke.

"Ants, give it to me"

"Get out of here!"

At the same time, Tyr folded his hands back. Liliang spun from his shoulders to the tips of his fingers, and the two capable people who were twisting his arms immediately bounced out, their bodies spinning involuntarily, and blood spurting from their mouths. Tyr's head slammed forward, and the person with the ability to wrap his head around his neck immediately fell to the ground. This fall weighed more than 1,000 pounds. The powerhouse smashed to the ground, making a muffled sound, and was already stunned. But he didn't stop castrating, and he brushed a distance of more than ten meters on the ground, knocked over the first few colleagues behind him, and then lay on the field in a large shape, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.

Zuihou grinned as he grabbed the two warriors wrapped around his thighs and slammed them in the middle. In the absolute muffled sound, the sound of bones shattering came from both of them. Whoa-whoa-wah-writ-wrist-goss-to The two fell to the ground and fainted at the same time.

By this time, the muscles in Tyr's body were no longer wriggling. 90% of the form of the power of the gods had stabilized, and Tyr's whole body had almost grown in a circle, with tight muscle lines from head to toe. The muscles of his whole body were like steel cables, and even at the joints of his arms and legs, additional bundles of muscles were born to connect the limbs at both ends of the joints, so that he could exercise more terrifying liliang.

Tyr's heart roared violently, pumping the huge Liliang with each agitation to his entire body. He has already reached the level of microcontrol, and he can even clearly sense the most subtle differences in each Liliang fluctuation.

Looking at the Hammer of Doom warriors who were not afraid to charge to death, Tyr smiled. He strides and pulls punches. A straight punch blasted out, and a capable person who stood in front of his fist froze in his eyes, and then his chest [exploded], revealing a terrifying gap. Fragments of bone marrow and internal organs in the body bounced out from the other side of the gap, and at the same time, piercing through the body of this ability, there was also Tyr's fist style!

At this moment, shijie seemed to have been pressed by someone who pressed the silent button. The pupils of the warriors of the Green Capital, the Red Grand Duke, the Tuxian Patriarch, Su Hefeng, and everyone Zero all dilated at this moment, and in their eyes, a wave of blood suddenly appeared in the crowd of the Hammer of Destruction. In this wave of blood, there are dozens or even more people with stumps and broken legs!

With just one punch, dozens of people with advanced abilities were turned into corpses and fragments. Blood, entrails, bones, and flesh fell to the ground. It was as if a rain of blood had fallen in the sky, pouring on the faces of the others.

"It's better not to waste my time. Tyr said softly, his left hand swept sideways, and pulled out an awe-inspiring fist!

Then another wave of blood appeared, and at least thirty or so capable people on his left side were cut down by this fist wind at the same time. Their upper bodies floated up, but their lower bodies fell to the ground, and by the time they reacted, they had all turned into two corpses.

"Evil demon!" exclaimed one of the mighty beings in horror.

Dominated by fear, he roared and charged at Tyr.

"Demon? Tyr smiled: "

The powerhouse punched and kicked Tyr uncontrollably, and Liliang, who he had been confident in the past, was now like a child's toy, and it didn't work on Tyr at all. Seeing that Tyre didn't look at him, his gaze crossed the crowd and landed on Thor's face: "Brother, these guys are not even cannon fodder. If you're going to use them to kill my liliang, I'm afraid you'll only disappoint. ”

The corners of Tyr's mouth raised: "This kind of garbage, even if you consume 1% of my liliang, you can't do it!"

As he spoke, Tyr raised his fist and reached out in front of the out-of-control powerhouse's face, then popped out his middle finger and hit the powerhouse's forehead. The ability's movements immediately stopped, and his forehead sank and cracked, and the small half of his head was bounced away by Tyr's finger, drawing a brief blood-colored arc in the air!

Fear!

Words of horror loom over the minds of those who are powered, and as members of the Hammer of Doom, they think they have become accustomed to seeing life and death, overcoming the negative emotions of fear and fear. And it has been until tonight. When they are faced with a nightmare that they can barely overcome, this emotion resurfaces and is out of control.

Tyr took a step forward.

The warriors of the Hammer of Doom involuntarily took a step backwards.

Tyr smiled, "Look, these ants are scared. Well, instead of keeping this garbage for nothing, let me clean it up for you. Like, the aftershow before the feast?"

Another punch was thrown.

The whistling fist wind pulled out a smoke dragon, and when it swept through the crowd, it brought up a wave of blood. Tyr swung his fist casually, and the fist wind came, and the blood wave was monstrous!

Panic began to spread, and countless corpses and blood took away people's courage. From their initial fear, they evolved into a desire to get away from the demons in that field, so they rushed back.

Looking at these panicked faces, a high-ranking person said coldly: "These things that are afraid of death have all lost the face of our legion!"

The eighth-order energy condensed in his hand, but it was gently pressed down. It was Thor, he shook his head, and said, "Don't blame them. ”

He looked back at Tyre: "This guy is really not someone who can be defeated by numbers." ”

"Listen, all withdraw, and leave Tyr to us!" Thor said loudly, his voice muffling out a jumbled voice.

Hearing the order of the legion commander, everyone only hated that they were missing two legs, and they all ran back quickly. Tyr didn't intend to let them go, and still let out a few fist winds, shattering nearly a hundred people. The ground had left a thick layer of flesh, blood seeping into the ground, and entrails and bones were dotted. In this hellish land, Tyr is the master of this hell!

When he raised his fist again, he didn't do it. In front of Tyre, a man sat on his knees. It was the man who had grown his hands at the beginning of the attack, his eyes no longer focused, and he sat on the ground like a soulless shell. The corners of his mouth twitched from time to time, and his expression could not be said to be crying or laughing. Tyr looked at him, without saying a word, and walked around his side in the direction of Thor.

For Tyr, the man was dead. The god of war has no interest in killing a dead man again!