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3,000 Kryptonian soldiers in black armor floating indifferently in space, led by Commander Hunt, silently watching the five trembling enemies.

Just now, these Kryptonians were stunned to withstand the falling obelisks of the billion-ton level, and pushed them out of the gravitational range of New Krypton, and they were confused.

But if you think about it carefully, this seems to be the basic operation of Kryptonian fighters.

After all, they bask in the sun every day and get stronger every day.

On the opposite side, General Deathblade's face was frighteningly black, slightly distorted.

He knew the Kryptonians too well. He was ordered to hunt down General Zod and other Kryptonian remnants, and dealt with Kryptonians a lot. General Zod's talent and courage left a deep impression on him.

The arrogant and bloodthirsty General Deathblade has been sighing for not being able to cut off Zod's head with his own hands.

But the 3,000 soldiers in front of him...how could Downey have Kryptonian soldiers! ! !

General Deathblade turned his head stiffly, his eyelids frantically looked at the sun, the yellow light seemed to indicate something.

"The sun and the Kryptonians... Zod, the dog day, should have killed him regardless of everything."

General Deathblade cursed angrily, and his whole body froze in place.

Of course he knew about the relationship between the yellow sun and the Kryptonians, but that kind of Kryptonians had almost become a legend. Until the destruction of Krypton, there is still no creature that can become stronger by basking in the sun.

General Deathblade feels that these Kryptonian soldiers are undoubtedly something similar to clone biological weapons.

The perception ability from the demigod made the faces of all members of the Dark Order, including General Deathblade, as black as the bottom of a pot.

"You made us miserable!!!" Ebony Throat couldn't help roaring, his voice was shrill and scary, he couldn't help trembling all over, he was the thinnest, and now he looked even weaker.

He is a strategist, a dog-headed strategist! ! Playing tricks and tricks is his favorite. The matter of charging into battle, of course, must be left to a fool like General Death Blade. There is no reason for a military adviser to roll up his sleeves first.

He was terrified.

"Don't be afraid, I've expected this a long time ago." General Deathblade regained his composure, wanted to sneer, but pulled out an extremely ugly expression.

The gigantic scythe swung,

A ferocious expression flooded his face, and violent madness leaped out from his eyes.

"Kryptonians, it's not impossible to kill them! No matter how strong they are, they may not be able to stop the five of us!" General Deathblade said frantically.

"Go! Kill them!"

General Deathblade rushed towards the Kryptonian army hysterically, carrying a scythe.

They couldn't even beat this group of miscellaneous soldiers, so what would they use to kill Donnie? !

The other four figures immediately became restless, but almost instantly, they turned their heads to look at Ebony Throat.

"I can't wait any longer, retreat immediately! Proxima Dark Night, if you don't want to die, follow me." Ebony Maw sold General Deathblade neatly, turned around and returned to the spaceship.

The other two hesitated for a moment, and followed Ebony Throat. Dark Ye Proxima chose to charge and help General Deathblade.

General Deathblade, who rushed 10,000 meters ahead, almost vomited blood, his murderous intent soared, but Hunter in front of him was already sneering and waving his hands.

One hundred people went to snipe Proxima Centauri in the dark night.

The remaining 2,900 figures burst out like rockets. Under the illumination of the yellow sun, they were fearless, each of them was a superman, moving at the speed of sound with ease.

They defended General Deathblade's regiment, and then nearly 3,000 hot eyes shot out, carrying the destructive aura of burning space, all of them bombarded General Deathblade.

The hot sight that pierced through the space crazily annihilated the enemy's body, the severe pain hit, General Deathblade yelled, cursed, bloodshot, his brain was eroded by killing intent, and he was almost unconscious.

"die!!!"

General Deathblade went crazy, let go of his reason completely, raised his sickle, the blade with a cold and biting murderous aura, drove General Deathblade himself to move quickly, rushed towards the crowd, and swung it suddenly.

He faced the heat gaze, blatantly disregarding his own vitals, and attacked.

With a flash of the knife, the two Kryptonian soldiers were chopped into two pieces on the spot, and the strong smell of blood spread out, making General Deathblade as excited as he had been beaten with chicken blood.

"You humble trash will be killed by me, I, General Deathblade, will never die! No one in this world can kill me!!"

General Deathblade opened and closed, completely using the style of injury-for-injury play, and fought with the Kryptonian soldiers with his life.

Soon, the flesh and blood on his body surface were peeled off, the dense wounds were exposed, and the blood flow continued.

But General Deathblade doesn't care!

He was sent flying again, and there was the sound of broken bones.

"I come!"

Hunter's face was calm, he growled, he was wearing a heavy black armor, his deep eyes were filled with a rage no less than that of General Deathblade.

Yes, Hunter is not the kind of person who is absolutely calm and rational, and he also likes fighting with punches to the flesh.

Hunter and General Deathblade fought bloody together, screaming constantly, you punched me with a knife, you were not afraid of death, it was extremely crazy.

General Deathblade's bones were shattered a lot, and Hunter's armor was also shattered.

The four figures slammed into the surrounding Kryptonian army and attacked from the outside, knocking out several Kryptonian soldiers.

"Ha, you guys are back? Come and help me—" General Deathblade couldn't help but roared happily, but it stopped in the next second.

The three figures immediately turned around while moving at high speed, and rushed in another direction, as if they were just harassing them...

Dark Ye Proxima is still entangled with hundreds of Kryptonian soldiers. The spear in her hand is a weapon made by Thanos himself. Right now, she can barely protect her from death.

"Nebula has betrayed us and taken control of the ship, we have no choice."

Ebony Throat spoke eloquently, "Retreat, fight to the death, and surrender are our choices. Personally, I prefer to retreat strategically."

"It's definitely not possible to run away directly. Downey will definitely not let us go, so we might as well go to Cybertron on our own initiative."

"As for General Deathblade, let him continue to attract firepower, let's go directly to Cybertron!"

Ebony Throat said, directly bewitching others to run away, and decisively abandoned General Deathblade.

Regardless of the situation of General Deathblade, the three of them flew to the main star of Krypton Cybertron with gloomy faces.

The power that Downey possessed far exceeded their imagination, and Thanos' mission was impossible to complete. So, to hell with the mission.

The huge Cybertron planet is vivid in my mind, and it is constantly enlarged in my vision.

Several figures soared into the air, surrounding Ebon Throat and the others.

If Electron Max made Ebony Maw and the others look serious, the appearance of Liana changed their faces.

"Another strong man, how did Downey manage to do it, and where did he recruit so many demigods?!"

Ebony Throat roared, and suddenly saw another little girl flying up from below, her eyes opened, and those terrifying four blood-red eyes made them even more frightened.

"demon……"

Ebony Throat couldn't help murmuring, feeling a deep sense of powerlessness in his heart.

A certain idea in my heart became stronger. (https:)

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