Superman of the American Comics

"Sol..."

The captain of the United States looked at the stranger and wanted to persuade him to avoid a senseless battle.

But the asgards are like the fighting people of Siberia.

Only drinking and fighting are in my eyes. The martial ethos is quite strong.

As Prince Asgard, sol is even more so.

When he led the army to war, he never asked how many enemies there were, only where they were.

Later, he ran to the earth, was deprived of his divine power and became a mortal. After a tortuous test, his irritable and reckless temper converged.

"Captain, I can't wait to beat the shit out of this bastard. When he gets there, he will know how wrong and stupid it is to provoke an Asgard!"

Sol roared, and the storm axe in his hand pulled the thunder light and roared straight out.

The violent current broke through the air and gave off a burnt smell.

It was blazing white all around.

Asgard's infinite power, coupled with more powerful weapons than mirnier, gave sol enough confidence.

He can cut down mieba with only one breath, not to mention the human beings in front of him!

Zizi! Zizizi!

Luke's eyes were slightly frozen and his eyes were hot.

The high-temperature beam of evaporated flesh and blood, like a red burning blade, cuts through the fleeting horror electric light.

Boom!

Hot eyes bombarded sol who couldn't dodge.

The armor on the chest was hot and red.

It seems to have been heated in a steel furnace.

Click.

In the sound of cracking.

The hard armor protecting the chest was directly broken into several pieces.

Sol was also hit and flew out by the strong kinetic energy, hit several strong trees, and rolled several times before he could stop.

"I sympathize with you, but if you have to beat me, I can't help it."

Luke shrugged and said helplessly.

He just said the other party's experience in a declarative tone.

Who could have thought Thor would react so much and make a posture of trying to fight with himself.

Well, Luke admitted that he had deliberately angered sol.

It's not that he is unhappy with each other, or other personal grievances.

There is no superman on the timeline of the universe.

So, whether it's Captain America or iron man.

They have some doubts and vigilance about themselves.

Next, the two sides must cooperate, and it will definitely involve the key question of who has the final say.

He is the elder of the avenger and has prestige and contacts.

What about yourself?

A newcomer.

How to gain enough voice?

In most cases, it is natural to fight side by side, through life and death, so as to establish a firm and fettered friendship behind you.

Or establish your own position through victory after victory.

However, Luke is just a player who has no patience and wants a quick copy.

His own universe, there are a lot of things waiting for him to deal with. How can he waste his time here.

After thinking about it, Luke finally came up with a quick and effective way.

Beat Thor, the most powerful Thor in the Avengers Alliance - Hawk, who can't turn into a hulk, has been kicked out of the ranks of the strong.

The big green man gave mieba a set of Military Boxing and lay down.

Basically, he never showed the power of anger, but gradually became a Buddhist.

Generally speaking, power is the best way to show status.

Luke is a more self-centered character. He can't obediently follow the leadership of Captain America or iron man and play the role of a thug.

So, unfortunately, sol became the unlucky stepping stone.

"Oh, good, you make me want to beat you up more strongly!"

Sol, who was blasted into a rock, printed a deep human figure.

The small current that lingered all over burst out with a bang.

As a large number of TNT explosives were ignited, the amazing power and huge shock wave crushed the rock into powder.

"I've heard that Asgard people are good at fighting and brave."

Luke smiled. He could even subdue the mean Howard, let alone sol.

"But sol, you don't seem to show such characteristics except that you can only say cruel words."

"Even your brother with the blood of the frost giant, rocky, he is more like a soldier than you."

It's another extremely accurate minefield jumping.

"I won't allow you to mention that name!"

Thinking of Rocky's tragic death, sol picked up the storm axe and roared like a crazy soldier.

Force your feet and step out a big hole in the ground.

At this time, Thor has not become a fat house in the future.

The movement is still vigorous and powerful, and the movement speed does not fall.

The storm axe swept by with thunder and lightning.

Boom, boom!

The atmosphere makes a loud noise!

As if the space would be cut open!

Almost in an instant.

The storm axe, which almost killed mieba, hit Luke in front of him.

His fully open biological force field is directly cut like an egg shell!

Even the infinite gloves with six gemstones can't block this artifact, and Superman's biological force field can't.

"Oh, underestimated the axe."

Luke's reaction was also very rapid. Red light surged in his eyes.

The hot line of sight shoots out, blocking the rotating storm axe. The high temperature collides with the current, causing a violent energy response.

Dong!

Sol, empty handed, followed, surrounded by lightning like a silver snake.

He punched Luke in the face.

The latter opens his palm and blocks it easily.

"As a Midgard, your physical quality is good."

Sol was a little surprised. The strength of the other party didn't seem to be weaker than him.

"As an Asgard, you look like a weak bitch."

Luke made some simple changes to the sentence and returned it to sol.

Can you bear it?

Sol has never been scolded in his life!

"Die!"

The furious Thor stretched out his right hand and the storm axe flew back.

He cut it mercilessly, and the cold sharp axe blade hit Luke's face.

Luke raised his hand to block the opponent's attack, put his knee up and hit Sol's abdomen.

After upgrading to Lv2, he thought he was not afraid of anyone in close combat.

"I'm not a Kansas farm boy who can't even fight."

Luke thought silently.

"It hurts!"

Thor, with rough skin and thick flesh, hissed and took a cold breath.

He could not help bowing, but his years of combat experience was still playing a role. Holding the storm axe in his right hand, he blew a thunder again.

Want to take this to stop the opponent's attack.

"It seems that your father hasn't taught you. You should concentrate on fighting and don't do these fancy things!"

Luke is happy and unafraid. He chooses to resist the terrible lightning of attached magic damage.

At the same time, he stretched out a hand, pressed Sol's head and threw it down!

Boom!

Hit a big hole in the ground!

Sol put his hands on the ground and tried to get up, but he got an iron fist again.

The angry face was in intimate contact with the soil.

"It's mine."

Luke then got up and raised his feet.

Step on Sol's right hand and take the storm axe.

Although he held his hand tightly, he refused to let go.

But in the face of the power of Superman terror, resistance is of little significance.

"Give it back to me..."

Dong!

Luke didn't look at it. He raised his elbow and hit sol in the face.

The handsome and brave face can charm many women, and the right cheek is swollen.

"You can't take it back now."

Luke closed his palms and firmly grasped the constantly earning storm axe. The strands of violent current hit him, but it didn't cause any harm.

He took the axe, handed it forward and put it on Sol's neck.

"Tell me, young king of Asgard, can you give me some time to communicate in a normal way?"

Luke's eyes were calm, his arm holding the storm axe did not tremble.

It seemed that as long as sol said "no", he would cut off each other's head without any consideration.

"Yes."

After a long silence, sol turned red and then forced the word out of his teeth.