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Scarlet blood sprayed on Zod's face, making his face look particularly hideous.

Despite the loss of a right arm, General Krypton still blocked Ronan the Accuser's fierce blow.

Click!Click!

Gritting his teeth, Zod yanked the hammer away.

Showing a pair of angry, unyielding eyes.

"It's my turn."

He spit out these words coldly.

Chapter 461 The biggest dark horse, making waves again

"Die!"

Ronan the Accuser clenched his hammer and struck again.

It's your turn?

This is not a turn-based game!

He just needs to continue to add more chips and make up for another fatal injury to the opponent, and the scale of victory will inevitably tilt towards him.

Kaka!Ka Ka Ka!

Bai Sensen's bones were like unoiled rusty machinery, making a sound like teeth were acid.

The broken stubble pierced the skin, which was quite shocking.

Perhaps because of the pain, Zod's expression became extremely distorted.

He roared, and fiery energy surged out, condensing into two crimson spots.

Chi Chi!

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It's like two laser swords sweeping past!

That universal weapon full of berserk energy seemed to have been drained dry.

The dazzling light dimmed and fell powerlessly.

The accuser Ronan was stunned, as if he didn't react.

After a few seconds, he clearly felt the bone-piercing pain sent back to his brain.

"Ah! My hand!"

Along with the universal weapon fell to the ground, there was also a strong arm.

It belongs to Ronan the Accuser.

"It's not me who needs to face death."

Zod's eyes flashed with crimson light, like a demon walking out of hell.

His left hand stretched out like lightning, and tightly strangled the neck of the Kerry Empire consul, interrupting the painful screams that echoed in the arena.

Click!

A crisp sound.

The hard skull of General Krypton hit Ronan the Accuser on the bridge of his nose.

Blood flowed out like a faucet that had been unscrewed, covering his entire face.

With five fingers like iron tongs, he pressed hard on the head of the Kerry Empire consul.

The almost useless arm hit the opponent's jaw.

boom!

The latter was shot high into the air like a cannonball with full strength.

Zod took a few deep breaths, bent down and picked up the long-handled warhammer.

Squinting, waiting for Ronan the Accuser to drop.

Then he swung the mighty weapon from the hand of the Supreme Wisdom.

Bang!

The consul of the Cree Empire seemed to be blown into the air by a baseball, rolling over and over again, turning into an afterimage.

The tall figure tore through the atmosphere and smashed heavily on the alloy wall of the arena.

The sound was like thunder, and smoke and dust rose everywhere.

"Ronan fell? The mighty Archon fell?"

The Kree fighters in the audience were crying, as if they didn't want to believe what they saw.

The Kerry Empire has a very strong martial atmosphere, and Ronan is so young that he can become a consul, a member of the Supreme Accuser, and a member of the core power class.

Aside from noble blood, the support of the family for these factors is also closely related to his own strength.

Ronan, recognized as the number one warrior of the Kerry Empire, was defeated!

And the most unacceptable thing is that he didn't lose to the guard captain of the Shia Empire in the sword fight.

Instead, in the hands of a guy who didn't know his name, he encountered the biggest Waterloo in his life.

Others were also shocked by the result.

Only those unpopular betting dogs couldn't help cheering and celebrating their victory.

Finally, there is no need to jump on the rooftop!

"You have to remember this feeling, Archon of the Kerry Empire."

Zod strode forward, approaching the mortally wounded Ronan the Accuser.

"You are not a god, you are not invincible, you will bleed, you will be injured, and you will be afraid!"

The omnipotent weapon, shaped like a warhammer, smashed hard at the head of the Kerry Empire consul without any intention of holding back.

General Krypton never paid attention to the set of forgiveness and letting go.

For him, the best way to respect an opponent.

It is to lay a bouquet of flowers on the grave of the enemy, nothing more.

A trace of fear flashed uncontrollably in Ronan's eyes, which was drowsy.

That is the awe of death engraved in the bones of every creature.

"The battle is over!"

The space warship floating above the arena shot down a repulsive beam in time to push Zod away.

The collector couldn't help wiping away a cold sweat. It was impossible for him to let the consul of the Cree Empire die in ignorance.

In that case, it will definitely trigger a new war.

At that time, it will be the Difan Group that will suffer losses.

"Congratulations to this powerful warrior whose name is unknown, for winning the final victory!"

In order to avoid side effects, Tanya Tifan couldn't wait to announce the result.

"Your Excellency, the Consul of the Kerry Empire, once used the resource planet he took as a bet, then"

Bang!

Another figure fell into the arena.

Red cloak, high collar, tight combat uniform, and distinctive Mohawk hairstyle.

A tsunami-like applause and cheers erupted like a tidal wave.

Because of the man who stepped into the arena.

It is the captain of the guard of the Shia Empire.

The most powerful warriors in the galaxy.

Fighting swords!

"I remember Ronan the Accuser saying that this is an open challenge without limits, right?"

Karlak asked aloud.

His eyes were fixed on Zod.

Suppose the winner standing in the arena is Ronan the Accuser.

Fighting swords doesn't end in person.

The reason is simple, in his opinion.

The consul of the Cree Empire is not a real warrior.

Relying on powerful weapons, without the determination to fight to the death, what qualifications can you have to fight against yourself?

This is what Karlak really thinks.

"I don't care about the stakes, but I'm looking forward to the fight."

Dou Jian said sincerely.

"You can go down and rest first to recover your injuries and energy."

Zod ignored the other party, silently holding the harvested spoils, the universal weapon in the shape of a warhammer, and walked to the auditorium.

Ronan the accuser belonged to himself, and the sword fight belonged to Luke, which was what they had agreed on long ago.

Although, this big man with a peculiar hairstyle looks good and is worth a fight.

General Krypton, however, was exhausted and not in the mood.

"I took his fight."

Luke, who was sitting in the auditorium, slowly stood up and gave Zod his seat.

He didn't make an appearance like General Krypton, he walked down the stairs and walked into the arena very calmly.

The sudden turning point not only stunned collectors and audiences, but also surprised Doujian himself.

His sharp eyes scanned Luke, but he didn't notice anything unusual.

Compared to the accusers Ronan and Zod, it can even be said to be very ordinary.

"Forget it, I'm not interested."

Fighting swords waved his hands, fighting with a powerful fighter like Zod would be blood-boiling and hearty.

But killing passers-by with one punch will not give you any sense of accomplishment.

In his opinion, Luke is that passerby character with no sense of presence and momentum.

The guard captain of the Shi'ar Empire has his own pride.

Even Ronan the accuser was ignored, let alone a guy who came out of nowhere.

"I am his boss. If you want to fight him, you must get my consent."

Luke said gently.

The way he looked at the fighting sword was like an old farmer in the field looking at the wheat that was about to be harvested.

As long as you defeat the opponent, you can get another chance to draw a lottery.

Chapter 462 Full of Confidence, Doubting Life

"boss?"

Dou Jian looked suspicious.

The universe is no different from nature.

To some extent, they all obey the cold law of the jungle.