Two-dimensional lovers in the Marvel world

"Since your abilities are limited, I will limit myself a little bit. Using all my strength is too bullying." Kailar said.

"Are you insulting me? Bastard!" Kuchulin was also furious when he heard Kailar's words.

Although his current state is not perfect, he will not be despised so much!

"No, no, no." Keral took out a bracelet and put it on his hand.

This bracelet is a special shackle specially made by Kailar. It was originally used by Kailar to capture the enemy. It can adjust and limit the wearer's strength and energy output in the body. Although it is just a trial product and has not been fully designed and produced yet,

As a temporary power limiter, it can still be used barely.

"Formerly because of respecting a warrior like you, you have to limit your strength. Otherwise, you will not be too boring if you cannot understand your superb martial arts." Kailar moved his body lightly and felt that he was greatly weakened.

Keral nodded with satisfaction in his various abilities.

"I feel like I'm underestimated." Kuchulin felt the magical strength of Keral suddenly dropping a lot, and was speechless and rushed up with a gun.

"This is not a underestimation. If I put in all my strength, you might not even be able to break the defense." Kailar murmured in a low voice, blocking Kuchulin's gun tip with the long sword in his hand.

If these heroic spirits appear in front of Kailar, of course, Kailar will do his best, but as heroic spirits, it would be good that they can have one-third of their power, not to mention that Kailar is still very strong.

If you understand the information about these heroic spirits, you will know everything from treasures to weaknesses. If you use all your strength, you will be a little bullying.

It doesn't mean to just crush the enemy with simple power.

The weapons in the hands of the two had already fought hundreds of times in just a few seconds. Kuchulin could force Kelar to retreat with every attack, and their positions were also changed from the original ruins of the church.

In the surrounding dense forest.

He swept across the waist with a shot, but Keral also took a light backflip and calmly avoided it. He used a qigong bullet in his left hand to force Kuchulin to retreat, who was about to pursue.

Turning his head to avoid Keral's Qigong bomb, Kuchulin watched the dark red light pass by him, turning a large area of ​​woods behind him into bright fire.

"It's so dangerous, your attack." Kuchulin exclaimed.

"Your gun is fast, too." Keral glanced at a small pit on the armor of his left arm. It was the damage caused by a sting of Kuchulin.

After adapting to the limited body, Keral's body also became hot.

The blood in the body surged faster, and a little blush appeared on Keral's face.

Holding the sword in both hands, Keral launched an assault on Kuchulin for the first time!

Swinging the sword and slashing, Kelar's sudden bursting speed made Kuchulin a little difficult to adapt.

Barring Kelar's slash, Kuchulin began to fight with Kelar, and the long sword and the magic gun rubbed and made a terrifying friction sound.

Although Kelar's strength was weakened, he still had an advantage in the face of Kuchulin, who had only level B muscle strength, gradually overwhelming Kuchulin, who had tried his best.

However, Kuchulin is not a person who is waiting to die. When Keral leaned forward and wanted to overwhelm him with his strength, he used his head to hit Keral's head.

Keiral, who was concentrating on fighting, was stunned for a moment when facing Kuchulin's hand, and then he saw Kuchulin's forehead gradually enlarge in his own field of vision.

"Bang!"

Keral was knocked out and Kuchulin also squatted down with his head under the magic gun.

"Ahhhhh! It hurts so much! Is your head cast by steel?" Kuchulin stood up with his forehead covering his head and cried in pain.

The bright red blood flowed out from the cracks of his fingers and fell on the fallen leaves on the ground.

Keral, who was knocked away, also stood up from the ground, frowned constantly and stretched, moving the flesh on his forehead.

In terms of physical fitness, of course, Kelar, who has better physical fitness, is stronger. His strength and magic are limited, but his physical strength is not limited!

Therefore, although Kuchulin broke the header, Kailar was not hurt. Apart from the discomfort, it was Kuchulin, because the force was mutual, Kailar was very hard-headed, so he made him feel uncomfortable.

The damage I suffered was even greater, and I had a little concussion.

"See the trick!"

Seeing Kuchulin a little dizzy, Keral didn't miss this good opportunity, and pulled up and slashed at Kuchulin's head with a sword.

"Shaped your head!"

"Cut your neck!"

"Post the chrysanthemum!"

Facing Kelar's fierce attack, Kuchulin had to dodge in a mess because of a misjudgment. Fortunately, he was a spearman and his speed was his advantage, otherwise he would have been the lottery.

If the attack rhythm is cut off, then we will find it back. Kuchulin wiped the blood from his forehead to prevent them from flowing down to block his sight, and stabbed Keral with a shot.

Kailar deliberately sold a flaw and forced himself to deflect Kuchulin's stab with his left arm armor. At the same time, he bullied himself and knocked into Kuchulin's arms with his shoulders.

Kuchulin was not as powerful as Keral, but was hit by Keral's close body after being charged. The huge force directly caused him to break a tree and rolled on the ground in a mess.

However, Kuchulin knew the consequences of continuing like this. A carp stood up and found that Keral had disappeared from his sight.

Turning around quickly, Kuchulin stepped on his body with the spear in his hand, trying to block the upcoming attack.

However, the expected surprise did not appear again, but a wave of sound that could be seen by the naked eye!

“zun haal viik!!!”

While Kuchulin was unable to stand steadily with a strange force, the magic gun that had never left in his hand also came out under the influence of Kailar's disarming dragon roar and inserted it into a tree obliquely.

The next second, the sword edge of the Dragon Bone Sword had already reached the delay of Kuchulin.

"Beautiful battle! You won! Saber!" Kuchulin said with a smile.

"Kill me and win your victory!"

However, Keral, opposite him, did not take action, but took the long sword back to the scabbard.

"It's a comfortable battle, I haven't fought so well in a long time." Keral patted Kuchulin on the shoulder.

"The light of Ireland is well-deserved." Keral smiled.

Kuchulin's face changed. Unexpectedly, Keral guessed his true identity so quickly. He didn't seem to show anything that would reveal his identity, right?

However, while Kuchulin was wondering, he found that Keral's face suddenly changed.

Keral grabbed Kuchulin's collar and pulled him behind him.

Kuchulin only had time to look back and saw weapons that seemed to be firing at them at once.