Martin Variety in American Comics

Chapter 473 The ultimate move is coming! (Please subscribe and read, monthly ticket recommendation!)

There are more than two monsters rushing over from both sides. There are more biologically modified monster weapons rushing out from the ground, trying to kill Martin.

Each of them looks strange. The modified body can ignore the damage of bullets and shells. At the same time, the body has organs that can produce venom and has a certain degree of intelligence.

For the earth, this is already the most perfect biological weapon. As long as the number is sufficient, even the general industrial army will find it difficult to ignore the danger brought by this biological weapon on the battlefield.

But facing the Justice League, these biological weapons are no different from ordinary animals.

"Enemy and enemy are also different. I thought that after the last battle, you could understand this simple truth, but I didn't expect that you didn't improve at all."

Martin shook his head with regret. He hoped to see the other party take out all the trump cards, so that it would be convenient for his opponent to show his true strength.

But his opponent is obviously not a fool, and it is impossible to waste precious opportunities on the warlords of these small countries.

"The problem here must be solved quickly!"

Martin did not suppress his voice, and everyone on the battlefield heard what he said.

Ordinary soldiers were terrified. They had never seen a robot that could move and speak autonomously.

The assassin who was hiding himself thought for a moment, and then summoned more biological weapons.

The general of the rebel army was furious. He shouted from a distance on the radio: "You are a tin robot, a thing without humanity, what are you pretending to be here?"

"Don't you see that the guns and cannons around you are pointing at you, and don't you see that more monsters are crawling out of the ground and want to eat you?"

"Tell the master who controls you to surrender immediately. Maybe I will be in a good mood and let you go."

"Stupid man who sits in the well and sees the sky, do you really think you are an indispensable role?"

The moment the voice fell, Martin kicked out the corpse with its head blown off, hit the monster on the left, and knocked them to the ground.

Then, he turned his right hand into a human palm, grabbed the handle of the crescent-shaped knife with both hands, and exerted force angrily.

The crescent blade drew a circle in the air. Although the corpse hanging on the blade blocked the blade's edge, it turned the crescent blade into a hammer.

Boom!

Martin swung the crescent blade and hit the monsters on the right side, hitting them accurately and powerfully like hitting a baseball, knocking them hundreds of meters away.

At the same time, the corpse hanging on the blade was torn in half, and the messy internal organs mixed with blood were scattered on the ground, which was more disgusting than the sludge accumulated in the garbage dump over the years.

After these monsters died, the corrosive liquid in their bodies became even stronger, directly turning everything on the ruins of the presidential palace into mud.

But Martin walked in the mud as if he was walking on flat ground, his body was still smooth as new, and the blade of the crescent blade emitted a cold light, as if it was against everyone's neck.

It seemed that as long as Martin moved slightly, he could see their heads and kick them around like balls.

"Arrogant general, weren't you so arrogant just now? It seemed that you could kill me with just a flick of your finger, but why are you silent now?"

Martin walked towards the place where the rebel leader and the assassin were.

The rebels' bullets and shells hit him from all directions as if they were free, but the damage caused was almost zero, and they bounced back from Martin's body.

Martin didn't even need to dodge deliberately, but just swung a knife casually, and deflected a shell, which happened to fall among the bandits, killing five or six soldiers directly and scrapping a heavy artillery.

"Retreat!"

The old general who felt so confident just now changed his mind instantly after seeing the force displayed by Martin, and prepared to run away with his own people.

"Such exaggerated force is simply not something that humans can do. I don't want all my brothers to die meaninglessly in this place."

The assassin was a little confused by this guy's sudden change.

"You can leave before the battle, or after the battle. But now you have provoked a person's hatred, but you want to withdraw in the middle of the battle. Do you think it's possible?"

The assassin took out all the weapons that had been transformed by biology, and used one method after another to solve the problem.

The rebels have taken all the benefits, and now that the Justice League is rushing over, they have to run away.

There is no such good thing in the world.

The assassin and his master are willing to support the world rebels in order to make the Justice League unhappy.

If they can't even do such a small thing, there is no need to stay.

"Don't be so anxious, your results today will not be any different. No matter what kind of weapons you find, no matter how many superhumans you invite, the results today will not change at all."

"Go to hell!"

Martin held the crescent-shaped knife tightly in his hand, swung it in a circle, and the sharp blade drew one big circle after another in the air, and put it together, like a deadly cutting machine, chopping the monsters that pounced again into pieces of meat.

As the monsters rushed forward, the rebels also launched an attack on Martin. Yugi fired all the shells, pulled the battle line back, and kept firing.

Martin swung his sword faster and faster, and the crescent-shaped sword in his hand was like thunder flashing across the sky. When people caught the moment when Wangwang flashed by, the thunder had already appeared in the next place.

The core of his body was madly outputting energy, and the red energy flowed through the pipes throughout his body, providing him with energy for action.

Martin was like a wildfire erupting from the ground at this moment, rushing forward without any scruples. Whether it was a monster or an army shell that blocked his way, he knocked it away.

His body was like a raging fire, and his sword was like thunder!

The assassin and the rebel were shocked by the strength shown by Martin. The old general who had just vowed to teach Martin a lesson had now become a turtle, and his mind was full of how to escape in order to save the soldiers in his hands.

The assassin who was ordered to come here had the task of disrupting the situation around the Justice League. In order to complete this task, he learned the characteristics and abilities of each member of the Justice League in detail before leaving.

He racked his brains, but he didn't know where the robot in front of him, which looked like a Transformer, came from.

But he couldn't care so much at this moment. He could only keep pouring money into the battlefield, summoning more monsters and puppets, which instantly filled the entire city center and rushed towards Martin like sea water, trying to tear the robot into pieces.

"Madman, you are all crazy!"

The old general looked at the biological weapons that filled the streets and cursed the assassin.

He did not sympathize with those who were transformed, but realized that the other party had been using him to deal with the Justice League from the beginning.

Once the Justice League hits hard here, they can escape at any time. But the rebellion that grew up locally has no way to go.

"You have time to say these meaningless nonsense, you might as well think about how to get your people out safely."

The assassin finally saved General Liao: "I will try my best to stop this robot, but only God knows how long I can stop it. So you'd better hurry up, if you miss this opportunity, no one can help you."

After that, the assassin plunged into the biological weapon and controlled the tide to attack Martin from all directions.

"Do you need my help?"

The voice of the Martian Hunter sounded in Martin's ears, and he never showed up as Martin requested.

"No need, it's just a pile of rotten meat, there's nothing to be afraid of. Just keep an eye on the assassin and protect yourself."

Martin looked around, holding the crescent-shaped sword in his hand, and suddenly pointed to the sky.

"The crescent-shaped sword is as cold as frost, and the thunder is powerful!"

The cold voice spread directly throughout the city, the bright sun suddenly disappeared, and the sky was replaced by the night.

Countless energy particles flew around Martin, and the crescent-shaped sword in his hand burst into holy light, lighting up inch by inch, burning with silver flames, extremely dazzling.

"Not good!"

Although the assassin was in the wave of biological weapons, his body was also illuminated by the light and screamed.

No mistake, one song, one post, one content, one 6, one book, one bar, take a look!

He was not the weak goblin in myths and legends who died when seeing the light.

But looking at Martin's god-like figure, the assassin realized that it was his life and death moment.

If he couldn't kill this robot that suddenly appeared, not only would the mission of messing up the Justice League be unfinished, but his head would also have to stay here.

"Come on, come on!"

The assassin hid in the protection of the monster. He looked at the increasingly dazzling light and felt the temperature around him getting lower and lower.

He cut his wrist without hesitation, and the steaming red blood fell to the ground, and the surrounding biological transformation weapons became agitated.

The extra limbs on the large creatures grabbed the puppet soldiers passing by, stuffed them directly into their mouths, or simply pressed them directly on their bodies, and merged all the monsters into their bodies.

After absorbing these puppet soldiers transformed by the mother box, the large biological weapons not only expanded in size, but also layers of inorganic matter, such as steel and rock, appeared on the surface of their bodies.

The most exaggerated thing is that those steel rocks and biomass combined together to form organs similar to thermal weapons, launching a crazy attack on Martin.

In an instant, the ground was occupied by these monsters. They were pure biological weapons and were created destroyers.

In their eyes, there was only the bright moonlight and Martin.

Surrounded by the dazzling moonlight, these creatures without much intelligence had desires in their consciousness for the first time. They wanted to grab the moonlight that was so close, to tear the holy and bright light apart, and step on it, turning the moonlight into the dirtiest thing in the world.

"If you had shown such skills earlier, you might have caused me some trouble. But now, everything is too late!"

"Ha!"

Martin held the hilt with both hands, and inserted the crescent-shaped blade into the ground with his backhand, directly breaking the surrounding ground into a tortoise pattern. The sky, the earth, and even all the energy were forcibly sucked into this move, shrinking towards Martin in a ring shape.

The biggest difference between Cybertron and the world of mecha wars is that Cybertron had a golden age, but the world of mecha wars has always been in war.

Even for the peace-loving motorcycle tribe, the biggest goal after birth is to become an excellent warrior, only in this way can they protect the people and things they want to protect.

Every part of them is born for war, and all their tricks are also full of the cruelty of war.

When Martin was also covered by the light, he suddenly pulled out the crescent blade, pointing the blade to the sky, and energy burst out from the ground, overturning the ground. The monsters were also knocked into the air, watching the silver energy particles spiraling towards Martin.

The assassin looked at the scene that was like the gods and demons descending to the world, with his hair standing on end. With the last bit of sober will, he wanted to order his monsters to fight one last time.

"Thunder Half Moon Slash!"

The rumbling roar came from afar, destroying the last bit of the assassin's will. He finally couldn't bear it, his eyes rolled back and he fainted.

The out-of-control monster followed the desire that just emerged, like a male dog in heat, and pounced on the silver moon that was looming behind Martin.

"Die!"

Martin jumped up, raised the crescent blade in his hand, and issued the final judgment on these things.

The long knife fell, and the silver moon that was looming fell with it. The omnipresent light attacked everything. Martin merged into the moon, and his knife became the light emitted by the moon, omnipresent and nothing could resist his blade.

The monsters brought by the assassin melted and disappeared little by little in such moonlight, until the first ray of moonlight touched the earth, and all the monsters disappeared under the half moon, as if they had never existed in this world.

But the moonlight did not stop there, but continued to move forward, sweeping across the city, destroying all the monsters, puppets and weapons in the hands of the rebels, but only killing those old generals who were shouting fiercely.

All this happened very quickly. For those ordinary soldiers, they just saw the moon appear in broad daylight, and then the light flashed.

When all this stopped, the rebel soldiers found that their boss had become a headless corpse, and those monsters that seemed to help them all disappeared, and the weapons around them were gone, and the machine was still standing on the ground.

"We surrender!"

The rebel soldiers were frightened by the scene they could not understand, and immediately knelt on the ground as smooth as a mirror and surrendered to the other side.

At this time, the frightened soldiers found that all the buildings in the city center were gone, and the ground was as smooth as burned glass.

Oh my God! Is this still a human? No, that big guy didn't seem to be a human.

The rebels had such thoughts at the same time, and many people even pinched the thighs of the people around them. Only when they heard their shouts did they confirm that they were in reality, not dreaming.

"Fuck you, why don't you pinch yourself!"

If the robot was not still standing there, the person being pinched would have to return a few bullets.

But in this situation, they dared not do anything, they could only kneel on the ground, trembling and waiting for the other side to decide their final fate.

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