Martin Variety in American Comics

国际帮的人并不是傻子。

They knew very well that there was no risk of the Jedi Samurai who escaped the fleet.

But these people are too afraid of Martin's strength, for fear of the fleet who are going to escape, Martin follows, and gives his ass for a while, then it is completely finished.

与其带着屈辱被人从背后杀死，还不如从正面和绝地武士一搏，说不定就能赢得胜利了呢？

可等开打之后，国际帮的人就陷入了追击的陷阱里，所有精力都放在了怎么追到马丁上面。

The speed of their moving muzzle is not as fast as Martin's movement, and the ruins floating in the building cover their sight again.

"I found him!"

The members of the international gang blocked Martin.

They predicted Martin's actions and drilled into a collapsed floor from four directions. The weight pillars of this floor did not completely collapse, and the ruins were supported by the pillars, forming a narrow space of twenty meters.

"Open the fire, kill him, kill him, let's leave immediately!"

The team leader stood outside and shouted, letting the people inside hold it up, and at the same time ordered the outside of the hand to rush into the reinforcement.

"It seems that you block me, but I caught you!"

Martin smiled slightly, turned his hands with a light sword, and rebounded all the beams to the international gang members.

Dozens of light beams were in one direction, and the man was directly screened into a sieve. High temperature directly carbonized his internal organs and took away his life. ,,

Martin's face was indifferent. After the beam rebounded back, the third defense sword style was converted into a one -to -one duel sword style, his wrist turned, and he moved Su Qin's back sword to block the explosive gun attack behind him.

He didn't even turn his head, and the light sword rushed to the trend, like a hot knife cut butter, easily cut off the arms of the people behind him, and pierced the opponent's heart.

After solving the two enemies, more international gang members rushed in and saw the blue light.

They don't pay attention to the accurate head, only the quantity.

"The Jedi samurai is also a human. There is nothing to be afraid of. We have many people. As long as the attack speed is fast enough, we will definitely kill the other party!"

The team leader said that he didn't even believe himself, but they could only say that.

There was a chance to escape before, and now the chance of escaping is gone. Even if their team leaders can escape, they cannot avoid the punishment.

"Give me! Kill this damn Jedi Samurai!"

Martin frowned. The fear, anger, and irritability in this narrow space seemed to replace the air, stimulating his nose, and stinging his heart immersed in the light.

"You look at yourself too high!"

Martin quickly waved the light sword, like a rotating light wheel, all the light beams flew back bounced back.

The members of the international gang did not have the reaction of the Jedi warrior. Faced with the beam of quickly flying back, they didn't even have a chance to respond. They were penetrated on their chests, and they met Kui Gangjin with both feet.

Oh, I am afraid there is no Kui Gangjin in this world!

这些人也不是绝地武士，他们死后，只有下地狱，受那些恶魔小鬼的折磨。

The turbulent light and shadow made the narrow space suddenly and dark. The members of the international gang could not see Martin's figure at all. You could only see a blue light sword and the red beam of the explosive guns constantly colliding, which stirred up the light spots. Stimulate the eyes of these people.

"I can't stand it!"

The depression to the extreme atmosphere, such as the threat of death, the light sword that seems to be on the human neck

These things were combined to force the ordinary international helper members. They threw the explosive guns in their hands and cried and shouted to escape from the channel.

"Give me back, the task is not completed. Hmm."

小组长试图挽回一败涂地的士气，但话还没有说完就被原力捂住嘴巴，猛得拽向光影激荡最剧烈的地方。

Oh!

Martin held a sword with a single hand, quickly stabbed forward, directly penetrated the hearts of these team leaders, and sent them away from the world in a way that could not make them feel pain.

Seeing that the group leader's body fell to the ground, the last trace of courage in the hearts of several international gang members who insisted on was crushed.

They looked at the Jedi Samurai who came slowly. A face was illuminated by the blue light of the light sword, screamed like a little girl, and then turned around and ran away.

Martin was still merciless.

Although these people participated in the attack on charity organizations, they just followed the orders of others, and they did not commit cruel crimes in their hands.

More importantly, he was not interested in a massacre, so he deliberately slowed down the speed and gave them a chance to escape.

Otherwise, none of these people could not escape his palms.

"Well, I'm still a kind person after all!"

Although Martin wants to let them go, it does not mean that he will let it go.

He was about to contact Barry, but he heard a scream from outside.

"No, forgive!"

"We are not ourselves, why do you start with ourselves?"

"Bastard, Lao Tzu is dead, don't think about it!"

The noisy sound came from the outside, scolding, begging, and rebuilding in the sound of guns and screams, it seemed to be a pot of porridge.

Martin smelled the smell of barbecue and realized that something was wrong. He rushed out of the ruins and saw a tall humanoid creature wearing black armor with gray cloth strips on the armor, wielding an execution axe to slaughter members of the International Gang.

Relying on the strength of the armor on his body, he rushed directly into the crowd and swung the axe without saying a word, chopping all the people in front of him in half.

The internal organs mixed with blood flowed all over the ground, quickly dyeing the building garbage on the ruins red.

The dismembered people did not die immediately, but still retained consciousness, tortured by physical pain, and walked towards death step by step with reluctance and hatred.

"Deserters are not qualified to survive. You have not completed the mission, so you should accept the punishment of death!"

The tall stranger in armor spoke an obscure alien language.

Humans could not understand.

They raised their blasters and shot at the armored warrior frantically, trying to shoot this bastard into a hornet's nest.

But the guns in their hands were not powerful enough to break through the deflection shield on the armored warrior, and all the beams were bounced out by the armor.

A few people with red eyes seemed to be driven crazy. They pulled the grenades, rushed up together, and hugged the hands and feet of the armored warrior.

With a loud bang!

The grenade exploded, shrapnel flew, dust flew, and the people who were charging by suicide were blown into a bloody mist by the grenade.

"Stupid primitive man, you can't hurt me with power weapons alone!"

The armored warrior walked out of the smoke, gently swept away the dust and blood on his body, and made a mocking sound.

The members of the International Gang saw this scene, their faces were ashen, and everyone lost the will to resist. They stood there waiting for the giant axe in the hands of the warrior to chop down.

"Death is the only end of deserters. You should be thankful that I am in a hurry today, so I have streamlined the punishment process"

"What else?"

Martin turned over and landed in front of the members of the International Gang, showing a lightsaber in his hand to block the falling execution axe.

He was a little surprised that the lightsaber didn't cut the axe off directly, but after a moment, he reacted, pressed down with both hands to push away the execution axe, stepped forward, and swept the lightsaber out, hitting the opponent's neck directly.

The armored warrior was two meters and five meters tall, with a burly body, but he was very flexible in his movements. He retreated backwards and barely avoided the sweep of the lightsaber. Then he used the force of retreating to rotate his body, swung the execution axe, and chopped Martin's head fiercely.

The execution axe came from above, bringing strong wind pressure, blowing up Martin's robe.

Facing the strong attack, he did not dodge, and swung the lightsaber in his hand quickly, swinging dozens of attacks in an instant. The lightsaber covered this strong man like a city wall from all directions, up and down, left and right.

The armor on the armored warrior's body was unable to resist the power of the lightsaber, and was cut open one after another, tearing the dark gray skin, emitting the smell of burnt flesh.

"Roar——"

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The armored warrior was stimulated by the pain to bring out the potential of his body. When the lightsaber fell on his body, he rolled on the ground and avoided the fatal attack.

If it wasn't so, he would not be simply burned, but pierced by the lightsaber and cut into more than a dozen different body parts.

Martin turned his wrist, pointed the tip of the lightsaber downward, and said to the armored warrior who got up from the ground: "I began to wonder when a bunch of ignorant dark force users appeared in the galaxy. It turned out to be the wild people of the Knights of Ren."

The Knights of Ren is a group of plunderers in the galaxy. Their members are all dark force-sensitive. Except for the leader of the Knights of Ren, the 'Knights of Ren', the others have not received strict training.

There are actually many organizations like this in the galaxy, such as the witch of Dathomir and the scattered force researchers. They are all such people.

Although the legend of the Knights of Ren has been passed down for centuries, its spread is very limited. Few people in the outer ring planets know about it, let alone the inner ring planets.

Of course, Martin knows that the Knights of Ren are just a dog of Emperor Palpatine. These guys are just fragile children in front of the Jedi Knights, and they can be slapped down with a slap.

"I thought we were going to deal with a Sith today, but I didn't expect it was you savages!"

Martin waved his hand and forcibly suppressed the negative emotions of the members of the International Gang, so that they could get out of the fear of being slaughtered and leave this place immediately.

"The world is really going downhill. Is there no capable person under the emperor? He actually sent you guys to hunt me down?"

Martin made full use of the Jedi Knights' advantage in eloquence and criticized the Knights of Ren for nothing.

Although this is indeed the case, even by the judgment standards of the underworld, the Knights of Ren have nothing outstanding.

They live a nomadic life, unable to maintain even a piece of land, and can only drive spaceships to wander in the universe, calling it freedom, but in fact they have no ability to join a larger organization.

Both the Jedi and the Sith look down on such people.

The only difference is that when the Jedi Order sees an organization like the Knights of Ren, they will definitely eradicate them.

And Emperor Palpatine took these dark force-sensitives under his command as a way out after failure.

"Even if you are the master of the Jedi Order, you are not qualified to insult the Knights of Ren!"

The tall samurai got up from the ground. The armor on his body was cut by the light sword, and it has become broken, so he simply cut off the armor of the upper body directly, revealing the skin like gray rocks.

"Remember Master Martin, my name is Aprake!"

He did not take off his helmet, held his hands with both hands, and prepared for battle.

"You have to be right!"

Martin started a fight and sinking, saying: "Like you who live in the dark and have no value for the Milky Way, you don't even have the qualifications to make my mouth judge!"

"Survive!"

他眼中闪出锐利的光芒，一步迈出，跨越十几米的距离，便来到装甲武士面前。

Raise his arms, pressed his left hand, and mentioned on his right hand. He danced to a strong five -type sword style. As soon as the light sword went to the unprecedented attack, the force flowed in the body, making his speed and strength grow at all times.

The Afflek of the Lunwood Regiment is a dark force. Although he has not received formal force training, he will still help himself with force.

He tried to enhance his physique with force, waving the ancient Man Daro of Beska Steel in the torture ax, resisting to the left and right, blocking Martin's split sword.

The silver Beska steel ax and the light sword collided. Although it was not cut off by high temperature, it was burned red after the high temperature.

"The weapons created by Beska can really block the light sword, but how long can you support it?"

At this moment, the two of them were judged, and Aplak was panting. Although there was a helmet, it was not exposed, but the heavy gasping sound had exposed his weakness.

The Martin dance sword is getting faster and faster, the strength is getting heavier, and even the power to ridicule each other.

"Survive!"

Suddenly Martin turned from the five to the second type, and he chopped vigorously to the rapid stabbing. He held the sword with one hand and turned into a shadow, which directly pierced to Aplak's heart.

On the occasion of the moment, Aplack hurried up his hand and pushed up. The ax handle was instantly burned by the high temperature of the light sword, but it also helped him escape the fatal stab.

"Don't be too happy!"

马丁双手握住剑柄，顺着斧柄向左横扫过去。

In the loss of weapons and losing his right hand, Aplak chose his own hand and released his left hand in time, eliminating the fate of being cut off by the light sword.

Then, Martin shocked down, and the giant ax holding alone could not stabilize, in turn, he started to rotate his body with the owner.

Aplak did not try to stabilize his body. He wanted to roll directly on the ground through this force and get rid of the Jedi warrior in front of him.

But he overestimated his strength and underestimated Martin's power.

In this Lun Samurai, he didn't even respond. Martin rotated his body. When he came behind this guy, the light sword swept away, cut off his legs, and raised his hand to press him to the ground.

"Don't resist!"

He said to the Lun Warrior Aplak on the ground on the ground: "I know what you are waiting for. What are you in front of me, do not surrender, don't delusion!"

There are four thousand words in one chapter, and there is another more at night! Thank you for your support these days!