The Days of Being King Elden in American Comics

"No..." Feng Feng looked at the blade shining with dark brilliance, and felt the sharp fluctuations on the blade from a few meters away.

Shocked in his heart, Feng Feng gradually lost his thoughts on fighting.

She didn't want to die, not in this damn ordinary building.

I don't want to die in the hands of this strange "magician" of unknown origin.

"Looks like I'm late?"

A magnetic male voice sounded.

Klein turned around and saw a handsome, strong man in a dark green uniform walking out of the ruins of electric sparks.

Storm also widened his eyes and said fiercely: "Soldier boy!"

"Oh, honey, are you so happy to see me? Was it 30 years ago when we last did this?"

The soldier boy walked forward step by step, stepping on the garbage with his thick combat boots, crushing the garbage easily.

"I feel like my body is getting stronger. Do you feel this way?"

said the soldier boy suddenly.

This sentence has nothing to do with this battle and is a bit inexplicable.

But Klein raised his eyebrows and said to himself: "After injecting myself with the No. [-] compound, my body is gradually improving. Although the improvement is not very fast, I can clearly feel that the energy is getting stronger and stronger in the body."

Feng Feng's neck was originally just oozing blood, but as his body stood firm, the wound stopped bleeding.

But now after the soldier boy appeared, her wounds started to ooze blood again.

The white marks on his arms also began to expand, and blood flowed out, dripping to the ground.

"It seems that the strong radiation in my body has weakened your No. [-] compound?" the soldier boy mocked.

The voice just fell.

Klein felt the ground shake, and the soldier boy rushed over.

In an instant, the soldier boy, who weighed two hundred kilograms, burst out with the speed of a cheetah and swung his shield directly at Klein.

Klein felt the power, so he calmed down, raised his hand to block, and swung his arm knife.

He was about to cut the soldier boy into two pieces with one knife!

"Ok?"

The soldier boy felt the strange fluctuations on the blade, and changed his move halfway. The shield was not swung out, but was blocked on the side of his shoulder.

Along with the inertia of the impact force, plus his own muscles, he used hidden force.

"boom!"

With heavy shoulders and elbows, the soldier boy bumped into Klein, his shield hitting the blade head-on.

"Zizizizizizizizizi!!!"

The harsh sound of metal cutting sounded.

Even though Klein was wearing a thick black knight armor, he was knocked away.

When the person was in mid-air, he felt a pair of hands suddenly reach out and grab his legs.

"boom!"

Storm acted on the opportunity, grabbed Klein's legs and smashed them to the ground.

Just a moment later, Klein was smashed into the office downstairs.

The soldier boy was about to speak, and when he waved the shield in his hand, the shield cracked directly from it.

The gaps were neat, and the clothes on his arms were torn.

"Fake!" The soldier boy touched his arm and dropped the shield.

"His knife is very sharp and can cut our muscles and skin. Be careful! He also has that weird magic!"

"Magic?" The soldier boy stared at the storm, then looked at the pothole at his feet.

Sudden! !

A dragon's head poked out from under his feet, smashing the building apart.

The floor of the entire floor was shattered and numerous steel bars were exposed.

The dragon roared, and then spit out blood-red flames from its mouth. The flames spurted out indiscriminately with blazing heat.

The glass in half the building began to tremble, and some even shattered.

"what!"

Flames engulf Soldier Boy and Storm.

The Queen of Storm used biological lightning to break out of the window, but because of the soldier boy's radiation energy constitution, her ability was weakened by the influence. She did not fly out for a moment, but landed on the bay window downstairs.

The fierce flames burned parts of several people's clothes to ashes.

The existence of the biological force field allowed several people's clothes to be generally preserved.

The soldier boy's cheeks were red, and the high temperature made him uncomfortable.

He shouted loudly, clapped his hands together, and a small hurricane was generated, dispersing less than half of the flames in the house.

He also saw Klein standing in the flames with a dragon head transformed in front of him.

"It is indeed witchcraft, damn magician!!"

The soldier boy arrived in front of Klein in one step and punched out with fire.

Suddenly, a strange silence suddenly appeared in the house, but the next second a shock and explosion sounded.

Klein also retracted his arm sword and stepped forward to punch him.

The legs are like roots, the waist and hips are like old trees, and the punches are like tigers roaring.

The sound of popping beans rang out as Klein directed force between his joints.

There was no fear or flinching from this punch. In the lightning flash, the fists faced each other!

"boom!"

"boom!!"

Two waves of wind and fire echoed repeatedly in the house.

The screen in front of Klein's eyes flashed, then returned to normal in the next second. He felt pain and numbness in his arm.

"Fack..."

The soldier boy felt his spine tremble, his whole body felt sick, and he felt that his internal organs were trembling.

[The right arm armor is damaged by 17%.]

[Slight muscle tear in right forearm.]

[The biceps of the right arm is slightly strained.]

【Healing gel has been applied.】

[A small dose of recovery medicine has been injected.]

......

"Does being in the iron make you feel safe?" the soldier boy taunted.

"Yes, I'll be a pendant at your house and watch your mother do a striptease. I think it's great."

Klein responded immediately.

"Your mouth is full of shit, I'm going to tear your mouth open and smash your head in!"

The soldier boy stared at Klein coldly, raised his hand to pick up a stone with steel bars on the ground, and smashed it at Klein.

"Whoosh!"

There was a harsh sound of breaking wind, and the stone was smashed by Klein's punch. The next second, the soldier boy jumped high and rushed towards him.

The soldier boy's hands were directly clamped at the joint of the armor's visor, and he exerted force with both hands, trying to pull off Klein's mask.

[Face armor damage level 2%.]

[Face armor damage level 7%.]

......

"Shh!"

The arm knife popped out, and Klein didn't care about the soldier boy's operation.

The knife was thrust out diagonally, but it could not be enchanted in a hurry, and the other hand was not empty and could not be used to pray.

With a swishing sound, the tip of the blade pierced the back of the soldier boy's neck.

The soldier boy cried out, "Ah!"

"Why is our sweet baby so afraid of pain?"

"I'm afraid your mother will be hurt by me! Damn it!" The soldier boy was also very elegant and greeted him politely.

Klein raised his hand and punched the soldier boy on the chin, hit him on the waist and abdomen, and threw him away.

And he suddenly felt a little weak...

"Could it be that this guy has a strong radiation constitution, and just getting close to him will dilute and weaken the No. [-] compound in my body?"

The soldier boy naturally didn't know what Klein was thinking.

He looked at Klein, wanting nothing more than to tear off this damn visor.

"Damn turtle, since you don't want to show your head, then let me break your turtle shell bit by bit!"

Klein glanced at the blood stains on the blade and said with a smile, "I was thinking about how long you can hold it..."