I Am In Marvel

Chapter 192 Ten Tentacles, One End!

"Adult venom, in its current full-coverage form of symbiosis and fusion, might really be able to defeat the injured and weakened god creatures!"

Kyle secretly thought, clenching his fist, he could feel ample strength gain, and now his pure strength is thirteen times that of humans——

Don't underestimate this increase of less than one-third.Not only strength, but also physical fitness, speed, facial features, etc., have been greatly improved to a level!

In addition, the venom's own defense jacket that is tough enough to be bulletproof, as well as various forms of combat capabilities, just make up for the lack of physical offensive and defensive peace of super soldiers, and completely incarnate into a fighting creature fighting for battle without any worries!

"Although your appearance has become hideous and terrifying, I can tear even large aliens and ancient monsters with my hands. Even human beings want to be comparable to the Protoss?"

Kratos said in a solemn and solemn voice, but his eyes became deeper and more solemn, and the faint divine brilliance permeated the surface of the body, and the coercion of all living beings leaked to the outside.

Kyle smiled unmoved slightly, his scarlet eyes flashed with cold light, and his body was full of violent, evil, murderous, wild, fearless fighting spirit!

Regardless of whether you are a man or a god!Take it right!Take advantage of your life to kill you!

'tread!'

The floor collapsed and shattered, and Kyle burst out abruptly, transforming into a vague black afterimage, launching an extremely violent offensive towards Kratos.

Now the opponent is still in a dizzy and injured state of falling from a high altitude, and Kyle's state is at its peak after the return of Venom, it makes no sense to wait for the opponent to recover!

Kratos raised his head quickly, a bright blade of light flashed, but Kyle’s left arm was completely deformed into a huge blade, and the handle was the shoulder. The sharp blade pierced the air, slashing from top to bottom. Chopped down.

Crossing his arms in front of him, Kratos blocked the cutting of the blade, and the blade only broke through his skin.

But then, Kyle's eyes flickered fiercely, and he stretched out his free right hand quickly, transformed into a black and tough long whip, bounced and shot out, wrapping around Kratos's neck.

Kratos's face changed slightly, and he wanted to stretch out his hand to pull the long whip, but how could Kyle give him a time gap to fight back——

"Sprint in the air, blow me up!"

Kelsen grinned coldly, and activated the skills of sprinting in the air. The energy tide under his feet broke out in disorder, and Kratos, who was entangled with a whip, quickly rushed up to a height of 30 meters again.

"This is back to you!"

When the man reached the highest point in the air, Kyle pulled the whip with both hands and slammed it back like a fall on his back.

'Boom!'

Kratos was smashed to the floor of the court, and his big bald head was wounded, making him dizzy.

"Come again!"

Kyle seemed to be resentful about what happened before, soaring down, dragging Kratos, who was too late to break free from the whip, to the edge of the stadium.

He climbed upside down and stood on the fence of the duel field, pulling and shaking the whip, suspending Kratos's body, shaking and smashing to the floor again and again.

The gravel was splashing, the dust was rolling, and the duel field was shaking slightly.

"God. Is that still Mr. Kyle?"

Sister An Li and Bai Bo were in the front area of ​​the auditorium. They looked at the scene up close and couldn't help but stare at each other.

"It's endless."

In the duel field, Kratos suddenly let out a roar. Depression and anger were all written on his face. After a smash, his feet were firmly anchored to the ground. The simple pull of his neck back gave Kyle standing on the wall. Pulled back.

Kyle reacted quickly, quickly canceling the form of the long whip of his left hand, and glide with his wings in the low air to quickly pass over Kratos's head.

Kratos squatted and jumped up, leaping surprisingly close to Kyle's body, sending him out with a punch.

"Sharp claw form!" Kyle stared at him, his left fist stretched out three dark claws, and fisted with the opponent's fist with supernatural power.

'Crack!'

The dark claws shattered from the tip to the end of the fist.

"Sure enough, it's still too difficult to catch a punch from the Protoss head-on."

After suffering from a dark loss, Kyle sighed helplessly, and glided away from the subsequent attack while holding his painful left arm.

In the duel field, Kratos was even more depressed.Kyle's attack patterns under the full coverage of the venom are numerous, not to mention, the movements are too flexible, and the gliding can still fly briefly in the air.

Protoss without artifacts are just like birds with broken wings. While their strength is greatly reduced, they can't fly with only their power.

"I don't know where my artifact tomahawk is, if my artifact is still..."

Kratos gritted his teeth and fell to the ground feebly.

A while ago, he still had some contact with the broken Tomahawk, until a few days ago, the contact was suddenly and completely disconnected.

Kratos didn't know that the axe was in Kyle's card space, and it had become a private collection of item cards.

In the next battle, Kyle did not choose to be tough with Kratos, but dexterously used his agility and dexterity, using multi-form attack methods, hunting prey-like depletion and torturing Kratos's divine power and spirit.

Kratos is not afraid at all. His divine body has thick skin and supernatural power, and his physical resistance is exploding. Even if Kyle's strongest offensive blade cuts down, it is basically just a skin injury.

Suddenly, no one can do anything about it, and the battle between the two has become an indefinite stalemate.

But despite this, the spectators in the audience still watched thrillingly, their eyes never leaving the fierce duel arena for half a second.

"If you drag on like this, there is no way..."

Kyle just jumped and glided, dodges Kratos's superpower punches, a flash of thought flashed in his mind, "Is there any fighting form that I haven't used?"

Venom seemed to know what he was thinking, and promptly gave hints from his heart.

"By the way, there is that new trick."

Kyle took a deep breath, closed his eyes and adjusted the state, suspended in the ten-meter-high mid-air with his wings suspended, his hands clenched tightly.

In the next instant, all the strength of his body was exhausted!

At the same time, the venom's keratinous coat glowed with a dark glow, as if something was brewing.

"What new trick?" Kratos snorted coldly, pedaling on the floor, dashing up as high as a cannonball, and Kyle quickly approached in the air.

As Kratos approached in front of him, Kyle suddenly opened his eyes, his scarlet pupils were bright, and he stared forward indifferently, "Sorry, the outcome is determined!"

'Shoo!'

A series of sharp black tentacles with a gloomy luster appeared, tens of millions, centered on his body, densely and suddenly exploded out bursting out!

Like death fireworks in hell, it blooms to the extreme!

Thousands of tentacles, end everything!!!