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Chapter 114 The Accuser

The dark king on the throne looked indifferently at the humans who broke into his territory, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at the intruder with the same gloomy gaze as the black ship.

"Human." Ronan the Accuser said slowly, "You can bypass all my guard posts and avoid all alarms to come here, which is commendable."

This is already the highest evaluation from the accuser.With Ronan's arrogance, he had no intention of communicating with the inferior race of human beings at all. He was willing to let go of a little sense of superiority and speak to this earthling who broke in, which is enough to prove that the other party really left a deep impression on him. impression.

"But you took a lot of trouble to get into my boat," Ronan continued, with a domineering murderous look, "just to get the glory of being solved by me."

Michael didn't answer, he raised his right arm, and the pulse beam in his palm roared towards the throne.Ronan tilted his head, and the blue pulse blasted a small hole on the back of the chair behind his head, and sparks burst out of the hole.

Ronan frowned slightly.

He pressed his hands on the armrests of the seat, and his huge body suddenly rose up, suddenly dodging him with a swift figure that did not match his burly figure.He flicked his right hand and grabbed Michael's throat swiftly.He didn't take his warhammer, and attacked with bare hands, maybe he felt that this kind of opponent was not worth his full strength.

Michael dodges the grab, and hits back quickly with a flick of the leg.Ronan slapped his right palm, and it was slapping on his flying calf. A terrifying force came from his palm and slapped his foot off the ground back. The vibrating gold boots embedded in the ground and left a square footprint.

Ronan defended with one hand, and continued to attack with the other, the rhythm was undisturbed.The various prestige that this accuser enjoys in the interstellar world is indeed not groundless. In addition to his strange strength and physical fitness of the same level as the Hulk, his attainments in hand-to-hand combat are also unfathomable.

Michael sidestepped his punch, and hit his arm with his palm.According to common sense, this blow can block the strength of the opponent's arm, forcing him to withdraw his punches and change his moves.But Ronan didn't, he continued to throw his punches so recklessly, ignoring Michael's volley.Michael hit the crook of his arm with a palm, the power system of the armor operated, and a huge force poured in along the arm armor, shaking on Ronan's thick arm, but the latter's arm was as motionless as if struck by iron.

And Ronan's punch hit his chest without any hindrance, and the strength penetrated through the vibrating gold armor shell and pressed to his chest. Although the kinetic energy was absorbed by the vibrating gold, it was still amazing.Michael slammed into the inner wall made of Kerry alloy in the cabin, and the wall was deeply recessed.

Michael jumped down lightly.

A brief face-to-face test had given him a general idea of ​​Ronan's strength level, helping him complete his assessment of the accuser's strength.

Ronan's figure flickered, and he approached again like a group of ghosts, his fists hit the face with a whirling wind.

Michael changed his approach this time.His shoulders sank, and his left palm was still facing Ronan's fist, but this time he didn't meet it head-on.He saw through the force and force of Ronan's punch with amazing eyesight, and touched somewhere on the opponent's arm, and the force skillfully deflected the trajectory of his punch.Ronan punched out with all his strength, but it somehow missed. The rocket bombarded the wall behind Michael, blasting a huge crater.

Ronan let out a "hmm", as if he didn't quite understand what happened just now.But he didn't stop, and followed an extremely heavy elbow hammer to hit the opponent's helmet.Michael's palms were bluffed, and he spit out a magic circle from his palms, and when Ronan's elbow hammer hit him, he stretched out his palms to meet him.He activated the magic power, and the golden magic circle flew in his palm. When Ronan's heavy elbow hit the vortex of magic power, he turned inexplicably again, and the great power fell into the air again.

Ronan exerted too much force, he staggered and almost couldn't stop his momentum.Michael raised his left palm, and the pulse cannon took this opportunity to bombard Ronan's blue face.This came suddenly, and it happened to catch the gap between Ronan's missed attack and he couldn't stop. It was almost impossible to dodge.

Michael's pulse cannon is powered by Terrigen crystals, and it is also enhanced with spells. Its power cannot be ignored even for Ronan.

But Ronan is worthy of being the most powerful fighter in the Kerry Empire. He forcibly turned his body over in this moment of lightning and flint, his head was turned sideways, and the shock beam almost flew past his cheek.Kerry's accuser only felt a gust of scorching wind blow against his face, rubbing his face hot, as if it was burning.

Being injured by a human is undoubtedly a disgrace that the accuser cannot tolerate, but it aroused his anger and at the same time made him let go of his contempt and raise his vigilance.Ronan's fists and palms were intertwined, and the offensive unfolded like a violent storm. The hurricane caused by his fists and feet filled the entire room like a tornado, and the air pressure in the space suddenly changed.

Facing the storm full of strange power head-on, Michael responded calmly and calmly.Gold and red magic rings were transformed into each of his palms, and he met the huge black fist shadow lightly.His magic power is running, the endoskeleton power system maintains the maximum output, and the accuser's dense fists and feet are all resolved by him one by one.Ronan attacked for twenty or thirty rounds in a row with his amazing strength, but he didn't get a chance to use his strength even once.It felt as if every punch was taken away as soon as it was hit, and the strange strength always disappeared without a trace like being blasted into the boundless ocean, and there was no point of focus.

This is also a practical skill that Michael learned from the Supreme Master when he was in Karma Taj.Most of Karma Taj's mages prefer melee combat, and of course their fighting methods cannot and are only the same as traditional ordinary fighting skills.The Supreme Sorcerer had taught him many techniques for incorporating spells and incantations into hand-to-hand combat, and Michael's personal favorite was the one he was using right now.

Most mages are ordinary people. Even if they can get a certain degree of strengthening by injecting magic power into their bodies, they are often still weak physically when dealing with enemies from various foreign dimensions.So at this time, skills are extremely important.

A mage is not a strongman, so when fighting hand-to-hand, one should focus on cunning, and try to avoid collisions of strength as much as possible.In the face of a powerful enemy, a simple spell can reverse the direction of its output, change its attack trajectory, and even absorb and offset the energy carried by the opponent's attack.If they are familiar enough with spells and can use them skillfully and flexibly, mages can change and defuse most of the opponent's offensives by releasing magic power, making use of their strengths and avoiding weaknesses, and breaking through their strength with ingenuity.

In fact, there are many similar spells and combat skills. Although Michael has a high level of understanding and learns quickly, he is still far behind the Supreme Mage.If Master Gu Yi was here, even if it was a hand-to-hand fight, he should be able to send Ronan away with three moves.

Michael drew with his right hand, and led Ronan's menacing grab to another place again, followed by the bombardment with his left palm, the pulse gun hit his chest, and sparks splashed on Ronan's black armor.Ronan took a step back, stood on his heels, and punched straight at him.Michael dodged with his left shoulder sinking, a missile popped out from his shoulder, and three miniature missiles ignited and exploded on Ronan's chest at zero distance.The flames bloomed like a ferocious lotus flower. Ronan was blown back from the flames, but he still stood firm.Michael raised his palms horizontally and fired a pulse gun in front of him. Ronan finally lost his footing and staggered back into his seat.

Simply a shame.

"enough!"

Ronan gave a low voice.With a wave of his hand, he grabbed the warhammer that had been stuck upside down on the ground, skillfully swung it half a circle in his hand, and pointed at the black gold armor in front of him.

"You've got my attention, human," he said, "and that's the last thing you'll ever have a chance to regret in this world."

(End of this chapter)