Chapter 2025: Battle in progress

　　　　 Mangogo did not pretend to be something after he stopped disguising himself. It may not have used his full strength, but brute force alone is similar to the current strangulation, which is the level of Superman pushing the planet after the sun has finished.
　　 If it hits it with a punch or a tail, it is still a battlefield in space where there is no place to borrow, Su Ming will probably be beaten tens of thousands of kilometers.
　　 However, as long as it is not hit by it, it lacks the means of attacking energy, and it is basically in hand-to-hand combat itself, highlighting a powerful sink.
　　Mangogo possesses the memories and abilities of all Odin's enemies, of course, even the hatred in his heart is 5 billion.
　　 However, there is still a loophole, that is, the combat experience of these souls is also inherited, but the experience cannot be superimposed.
　　 The combined combat experience of five billion chickens can make it beat an eagle? Obviously not, because the chicken is still a chicken after all. Maybe some are good at using paws and some are good at flapping wings, but other chickens won't?
　　 is nothing more than a few of them mastered slightly higher technology, too much experience is repeated.
　　 Odin’s enemies are the same. Although there are dead souls of Asa, Warner, Frost Giant, Dark Elf, etc., the martial arts that these guys master are still too few compared to Death Knell.
　　Not to mention the special martial arts of the Assassin League or Batman's non-kill fighting skills, etc., which are common to a different universe, and they don't know the Eastern Tai Chi and Bajiquan.
　　 Originally, the warrior was not an advantage in the world where superpowers were flying in the sky, but if this warrior still mastered super self-healing and cosmic energy, it would be another matter.
　　 When strength, speed, and endurance are all the same, close combat is a competition of fighting skills.
Mangogo’s fist came at oncoming at a very fast speed. The phalanx, which is bigger than a walnut, was even entwined with the turbulence of space. This is the combination of its brute force and the cosmic energy, and it is also one that can shred space. hit.
　　 Yellow and green monster fighting skills are still there. This punch is not a simple straight forward, but there is some possibility of change, and it still leaves room for change.
　　 This should be the dark elf martial arts it inherited. Those Nordic races in Odin's enemies are all-inclusive fighting styles and will not retain their strength.
Su Ming also has the meaning of learning some martial arts when fighting against it. After all, they learn from the strengths of the family. The Asa gods are good at using double-edged large axes, and the Frost Giants are good at using giant maces over two meters. Dwarves are good at hammering others' knees, dark elves are good at dagger fighting and so on.
　　 It won't hurt to learn more, but it may be useful when it is.
Of course, this doesn’t mean that he will stand in place and let Mangogo hit him. In the face of a heavy punch, two thick black arms suddenly burst out of his chest. With his fist, he hit the empty space above his head.
　　Even through the armor, Su Ming could feel a gust of wind passing over his head. He didn't hesitate. Strangulation was like an extension of his arms and will, and he was sure to block the enemy's attack.
　　 After all, Mangogo's arms are similar to lizards, and the joints of reptiles are greatly curved. As long as they attack the opposite side of the joint, the attack direction will inevitably shift.
Taking this opportunity, Su Ming instantly put away the weapon in his hand, slammed into the opponent’s arms sideways, and more fisted black arms poured out from his shoulders and behind, and they ate towards Mangogo’s chest full of tiny scales. Beaten up.
　　 "Euler Euler Euler..."
　　 I don't know why, but when I punch quickly, I feel very compatible with these lines.
　　 Countless fists punched holes in the opponent's body, and Mangogo's back also kept bulging out.
　　 But its arms were entangled by the strangulated tentacles, and even the horns on its head were also grasped. In a short time, it didn't react at all, so it held the whole set firmly.
　　 After the continuous punches from Wing Chun, Su Ming kicked the enemy away and drew back.
　　 "It would be perfect if there was a roller."
　　 He also talked about the jojo stalk with the strangulation. If Deadpool is not there, only it can understand the joke.
　　 "嘤."
　　 Symbiote means that the effect of a blunt weapon is better than a sharp weapon. If it is a sledgehammer artifact with a fire attribute, it can hammer Mangogo into an indeterminate substance little by little.
"Safras, the hand of Ragnaros the Balrog?" The death knell nodded, speaking of fire-attribute hammer weapons. The first thing he thought of was the thing: "Then help me remember it, next time I have time. Go to the next instance to see if you can get it, don't go to Molten Heart, and go directly to the Fire Elemental Realm.
　　 "嘤."
　　 Strangling means to remember, it also wants to taste the taste of the fire demon, after all, it is now immune to flames, but cannot use flames, and there is still a lot of room for improvement.
　　 It was said that it was too late, then it was fast. After Su Ming grabbed Mangogo and finished a set, plus the silent communication with the strangulation, exactly one second passed.
　　 Several people watching the battle beside him, except for Odin, neither of the two women had the kind of vision to see what was going on. They could only see that the enemy flew out after the two sides collided.
　　 In the Marvel Universe, people with complete eyes are often not as good as one-eyed eyesight, and one-eyed people are not as good as blind people. This is also a more interesting thing.
　　 "Are you going to win?"
　　 Daisy hugged the big dog with an admiring look. The death knell is definitely the strongest human she has ever seen, and she is indeed the ultimate devil in the urban ghost story.
　　 Odin stood by her side and looked at Thor on the earth carefully. Although he had discussed with him before the death knell, his thoughts at the time were all on his sons and he had not paid much attention to Daisy.
　　 He thought that the owner of the hammer would be totally dependent on its power, and was lost in glory and power like Thor, but he did not expect that Daisy, who is an earthling, seemed to be smarter under the guidance of Death Knell.
　　 Maybe ordinary people can't see it, but Odin knows that since the death knell arrived, the supreme mage has successively tested out various weaknesses of the enemy.
　　 knew its true identity, knew it was irritable and irritable, and found that its resistance to fire and bludgeoning was extremely low, and even the death knell and martial arts could overwhelm the monster that had gathered countless dead souls.
　　 Asgard advocates honor~EbookFREE.me~ and brave men have always been respected. If they have superb wisdom, they will be king.
"It would be great if my sons had the death knell so good." Odin sighed. He took out the remaining World Tree twigs from his arms, poured energy into it, and turned it into a stool to sit on. Out of space.
　　 He seemed to be an ordinary old man, still beating his knees and lower back with his fists, but Gangneil in his hand was never released.
　　 Daisy just remembered, she tapped her hand with her small fist: "By the way, His Majesty the King, I almost forgot that you are the father of Thor and Rocky. My name is Daisy, and they are their friend."
Of course the king of God knows who she is, but this does not prevent him from pretending to be ignorant. A kind smile appeared on the old face: "Oh, friend? Hehe, I'm so happy. They used to be very proud, no I am willing to make friends with others and always play in my own small circle."
"Are they like that before? That's not okay." Daisy licked the dog and said seriously: "The death knell told me that if you encounter an enemy you can't beat, you must call someone to gang fight. Who will help you in time?"
　　 Odin looked at the battlefield of the death knell, that one eye gradually lost its focus and looked at the distant starry sky.
　　 "Yeah, it's a death knell, I can always speak the most ordinary words."
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