The God of Injustice in Marvel

Compared with Difan's full-body armor and appearance of holding a broadsword, Leon's outfit looks less professional.

If you just look at the tall and powerful Di Fan over there, this big man who is more than three meters tall and covered in black armor, rushing forward with all his strength, you will feel that he is unstoppable. Apart from anything else, the momentum

Half the battle is already won.

Let’s look at Lyon.

In terms of height and body shape, Leon has never been considered strong. Even among people on earth, he is still a slightly taller ordinary person.

Comparing this to Di Fan, who is a head taller than Hulk, he can almost fit both of them.

Over there is a man covered in black armor, with a heavy helmet on his face. His footsteps sound like thunder when they hit the ground! Needless to say, this person has the image of destroying the whole family.

This is a long brown windbreaker, with a cloth mask on his face. If he runs fast, not only does he have to hold on to his wide-brimmed hat, but there are also two untieable straps floating around behind him.

Needless to say about this guy, he is here to be funny, the important thing is to participate!

At this moment, the short Leon was face to face with the tall Di Fan!

sulfuric acid!!

The dull metal clang sound echoed throughout the space!

Di Fan's emotionless eyes were revealed in the fence of the visor, and he said this with a smile on his face: "Hehehe... Although your weapon doesn't look very good, it is very useful. It didn't get used to it."

Cut it off with the Ansai blade made of Uru metal."

He pressed down hard. Because of his height advantage, Di Fan easily made this suppressing action.

Not getting the result he expected, Di Fan's eyes seemed a little brighter: "Do you want to sell the iron rod in your hand?"

"I'm going to sell you a big-headed ghost!"

Tan Bu Xuan Dao changed hands and shifted the weight to his shoulders, resisting Di Fan's suppression. While Leon cursed angrily, his free right hand quickly swam to the curved end of the crowbar, bending down to relieve the pressure.

, drew the sword out of its sheath, activated his "teleportation" skill, rushed in front of Di Fan, and stabbed Di Fan hard in the waist!

The problem of height always existed. Leon needed to rely on the support of the ground to exert force, and could not distract himself from floating in the air. Therefore, although the knife was stabbed at Di Fan's waist, Lyon's posture of holding the knife was to stab diagonally upward with his forehand.

Di Fan suddenly lost his target of Lyon, and his downward pressure inevitably led him to "feint" downwards.

Over and over again, Lyon's knife, which he used to exploit his weakness, stabbed Di Fan firmly in the waist!

So cruel!

Unfortunately, Di Fan's armor doesn't seem to be an ordinary item.

Leon himself was the first to feel that the feel was wrong.

Sure enough, Di Fan didn't care at all about Leon who was walking around his waist to his side. He held the knife in both hands and turned it into one hand. He raised his left arm and elbowed Leon hard on the back of the head.

"Uh...!"

The knee socket behind the knee of his left leg was kicked by Leon. At this time, Di Fan's height advantage turned into a disadvantage.

After all, although Di Fan has a long lifespan, compared with someone like Leon who kills more than eats, his combat experience is still obviously insufficient.

This also caused him to fall perfectly into Lyon's series of traps.

From the time when the two people exchanged weapons, less than five seconds took up more than half of it talking, and the remaining few times of changing moves were actually all for this one.

Did Di Fan say it himself? Even if he is defeated, he will bleed. He came wearing a battle armor. Of course, Leon would not think it was an ordinary thing, so that’s why.

Just bring him down.

"Don't lower your head, the crown will fall off."

Kick it out! With the third gate of the Eight Gates Dunjia and Armed Color Haki accumulated, when Leon swallowed a lot of buffing potions and activated [Sun Wheel - Moon Chant], he directly kicked the emperor who was bowing his head.

Wherever on the chin.

The man didn't fall because he immediately flew up.

Flying so high...

On the ground, Leon was squatting and rubbing his feet.

Should I say it or not, it is indeed a great effort, and it is indeed...

"My feet are numb from kicking. The helmet on this guy's head is really hard!"

I raised my head and glanced, where is the person?

A spear suddenly stabbed from Leon's waist!

If Leon had not determined from the very beginning that he could never defeat Di Fan, and shamelessly believed that everyone would attack him like him, and was always prepared for every possibility, he might have really lost his life this time.

"You tore my clothes."

Pulling open the big hole on his waist, Leon casually threw the piece of clothing on the ground. Then, under Di Fan's silent gaze, he took out another identical windbreaker from the space and put it on.

"You also kicked my armor a little bit." Di Fan touched his chin and hit the ground with the spear he had replaced at some point. He sincerely praised: "That's a good kick. Your physical skills are indeed better than mine."

Some, are you interested in going somewhere to make some money?"

The spear left the ground, and Di Fan walked towards Leon while carrying it: "You seem to be very good at fighting."

Leon felt that Di Fan never seemed to take him seriously.

Although he said something: your fighting skills are good, your weapons are good, etc., but the words inside and outside seemed to be watching a...

thing?

It's really annoying, the tone of a superior...

"Is it the Colosseum? The place you mentioned is not run by Gao Tianzun, right?"

Leon also held his long knife upside down and walked towards Di Fan.

Di Fan was not surprised at all that Leon could name Gao Tianzun.

From the first time Leon saw him, Di Fan felt that this guy who hid his face under the mask lacked something.

Yes, respect for the superior.

This is one of the reasons why Difan proposed this gambling agreement.

And now, he is becoming more and more interested in Lyon.

The two people walked faster and faster, gradually turned into running, and then bumped into each other as fast as lightning!

Difan's spear is not suitable for use in this kind of close combat, but it still needs to be divided.

The two exchanged several moves in an instant, and Leon was also surprised, because Di Fan's fighting skills were not as bad as he had guessed.

And so is character.

"Ah! You are acting like a rogue! Why did you change your weapon again?"

At this time, the long spear in Di Fan's hand was replaced by two short daggers flashing with red light.

Compared to Di Fan's figure, it was considered a short sword, but in fact, the two swords were still similar to the one in Leon's hand.

And this time, Leon finally saw clearly how Di Fan's weapons were exchanged.

"This weapon of yours is also very interesting. It can actually change its form! So, the very sharp sword at the beginning, the spear that generates electricity by itself, and these two... the Joy of Fire?

Is it all a weapon?"

"That's right."

The extremely hot twin swords in Di Fan's hands transformed into various weapons of various lengths and shapes, which made Leon envious.

"Your wife is so happy..."

Di Fan raised his eyebrows: "I don't have a wife."

"That's your happiness."

"So. Isn't it obvious?"

Lyon:…………

"Just tell me whether you want to sell it or not!"

Leon's answer was a fist wrapped in iron claws.

The two fought together again, and this time both sides stopped talking, but their movements became faster and faster, and more and more varied.

From time to time, a burst of thunder and lightning burst out from the battle group, and a ball of flame was spit out. From time to time, a clone rushed over to perform the "vegetable man hug and kill"!

The battle lasted for more than an hour, and Leon was finally a little tired. He held his knees, held the knife, and panted violently.

Opposite him, Di Fan, was in much better condition.

Except that the helmet was no longer on his head, but was cut in half and thrown on the ground, he didn't seem to even break a sweat.

At this moment, I still have the intention to make an offer to Lyon.

"I noticed your ring."

He lowered his head and glanced at his helmet, which had been cut open from the top horizontally. This artifact, purchased from an interstellar scavenger seven hundred years ago and belonging to an indigenous god, was "mitotically damaged" by Leon when he was using it for the first time.

.

Kicking the helmet off, Di Fan didn't like worthless things.

"That ring is very special and very powerful. The thunder ball that you grabbed my arm and forced it into my face just now must have come from this ring.

Do you have any idea of ​​selling it? I can give you a good price.

Of course, after the battle is over."

Lyon had never fought such a tiring battle, and it was also the first time he encountered such an incompetent and helpless enemy.

Although the giant snake couldn't be defeated, the giant snake was easily angered by Leon, and it felt like it was being led by the nose.

But this Difan is different.

It's not that Leon didn't talk trash, but Di Fan just didn't care. He kept talking and didn't respond. On the contrary, Leon got a little angry at the end!

"Your special code..."

Di Fan still raised his eyebrows: "Although I don't understand the language, I believe you are not praising me."

With the long sword in its sheath, Leon put his hands on his hips: "Yes! I'm just scolding you, what!"

Di Fan raised his head and glanced at the sky, then lowered his head and looked at Lyon: "Are you going to get new weapons? Haha, I'm quite looking forward to it."

"No! Don't ask if it's for sale!"

Di Fan also put away his weapon and looked at Leon with his hands behind his back: "So, now you want to fight me with bare hands. That's right, your fists are very hard."

As he spoke, Di Fan seemed to want to raise his hand unnaturally. Although he quickly hid this movement, it was still caught by Leon.

He immediately started mocking: "Hahahaha! Does your nose still hurt? Hahahaha!"

Now that he was discovered by Leon, Di Fan admitted openly and openly: "It does hurt a lot. It was a good fight."

After speaking, he raised his hand and rubbed his nose.

This made Leon even more uncomfortable.

This kind of all-round tolerance, understanding and carelessness from the superior to the inferior made Leon very uncomfortable.

"Go thank Odin!"

Di Fan didn't understand what Lyon meant, but before he could ask, Lyon's actions caught his attention.

He laid out all the gold in the land.

"This kind of thing is not enough to buy..."

"Buy? Your head?!"

With a flick of his thumb, a gold coin rose into the air.

Along with the light came Leon's desperate shout: "Don't you dare wait until I finish transforming before you fight!!"

I don’t know if he will regret it, but anyway, at this time, Di Fan stood there, calmly waiting for Leon...

Transform.

(One more chapter.)