He kicked open the isolation cabin door and Honglang rushed in, but saw a super alloy wall in front of him.

"Fuck, dead end!" Honglang cursed.

Looking back, Augusta's huge figure was stroking, stepping down, as if a giant was shaking the ground, shaking the hull slightly.

Hong Lang moaned helplessly: "I said, man, are you chasing me like this? We have no grudges!"

"The boss has his life, and everyone in the Blade Team will die! Come on, fight me like a real warrior, don't escape anymore!" Augusta never called the leader of Edmund. In his eyes, Edmund will always be his boss, and he is just the boss. This is like even if Chen Yi created a sect in the future, Honglang and others would not call him the leader, but the boss.

They use this unique way to show off their special relationship with each other.

Honglang curled his lips: "You have to fight, right? OK? Then let's solve the problem according to the rules between violent warriors."

"Rules? What rules?" Augusta was stunned.

"A contest between real pure power!" Hong Lang said, put away the battle axe in his hand, and then took down the Witch King gloves, followed by the blood armor and the black earthworm bracelet...

He actually removed all his equipment, then took off his shirt, revealing his strong muscles.

Augusta was stunned at first, then raised her head and laughed: "Okay! I agree!"

He was like Honglang, and indeed took off all his equipment, took off his top, and his muscles all over his body swelled and burst, looking even bigger than Honglang.

If the two of them go to choose a bodybuilder together, then Honglang will win the middleweight championship at best, while Augusta is a sure heavyweight, and the muscle mass in his body will definitely attract people's attention.

Looking at the storm of flesh, Honglang licked his lips and said enviously: "Damn it!"

The next moment, Honglang had already punched Augusta. Augusta angrily yelled at the counterattack. The fist wind stirred up, and a bitter tide was stirring up, shaking countless thunderous explosions in the air.

This is the effect of his passive skill, Thunder Fist, and it comes with additional Thunder attribute damage when attacking normally.

The two fists collided, accompanied by the lightning flashing, Honglang's body had already flew upside down and hit the wall of the road.

A trace of blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth, Honglang wiped it away, murmured: "How fucking fierce!"

He asked Augusta to take off his equipment and fight himself, but in fact he was obviously unhappy. The so-called "rules" were simply nonsense.

Augusta is a general of five difficulty levels, and his personal strength and equipment level are much higher than him. It is suggested that both sides take off their equipment and fight, which will not allow Honglang to gain an advantage, but at least it can narrow the gap between them.

This is like the Chinese-Americans are not as good as the US military in equipment, and they shouted to the US military: "If you have the guts to come out and fight alone!"

It may not be possible to win, but at least the chance of losing will be much smaller. Even if you can't beat it, you won't be so easy to be killed by one blow.

Under normal circumstances, the "US military" would never agree to such a thing, but Augusta is a muscleless person. It is not enough to fool others, but it is not a problem to fool him.

The problem is that the stupider Augusta is, the more powerful he is!

Without the support of equipment, this bastard still made every move to smash himself away. Although the actual damage caused by narrowing the gap in strength was not large, this fact still made Hong Lang extremely sad.

At this moment, when Honglang was hit by his punch, Augusta walked over with a thunderous smile, and his big hand continued to press down towards Honglang.

Honglang rolled and dodged, and at the same time raised his leg and kicked Augusta's knee. The guy just shook his body and took a step back a little, then raised his left foot and stepped hard at Honglang.

Honglang screamed strangely, and slapped the ground. Augusta's iron fist in the air had hit again. Honglang collided with elbows. The two fought again in the air. With a trembling sound, Honglang had bounced away again. At the same time, Augusta had strode to catch up. Just when he was about to punch Honglang, he suddenly found a piece of roots wrapped around him. Augusta was stunned at first and saw a big tree not far away. The branches and leaves were swaying, and large pieces of roots were growing from under the deck.

Augusta finally understood: "World Tree?"

He looked at Honglang and shouted angrily: "You are slut!"

Hong Lang spread his hands: "Summoning life does not belong to equipment!"

"Is that?" Augusta was not angry and happy: "Then I can also summon life, right?"

"What?" Hong Lang was stunned and suddenly felt a little bad in his heart.

Augusta was already roaring with his arms, and roared loudly: "Come out, the cursed gods' pet, respond to my call, wake up from the ancient seal, and fight for me!"

As Augusta whistled, a strange hexagram tattoo suddenly appeared on his chest.

The tattoo emits light and flows, as if it has come alive on Augusta, and emits a glimmer of light, reflecting on the ground, and a similar hexagram array appeared on the ground.

A blue water light rose from the hexagram array and filled the entire space.

"Summoning the six-pointed star array?" Hong Lang took a breath of air conditioning.

He had heard of this kind of summoning, which was the special way needed to summon some particularly powerful creatures. This method usually means two things. One is the summoned target not the conquered person like Megatron, but the contracted life with the adventurer, so there is a fixed time to exist. Two is the summoned target is so powerful that it requires the support of a magic circle to maintain the existence of the summoning channel.

For this reason, adventurers usually choose to engrave the corresponding hexagram array on themselves with special magic potions, which eliminates the time to arrange magic arrays required for summoning during wartime.

At this moment, Augusta obviously belonged to this situation. At this moment, as the light lit up, a half-human and half-snake appeared in front of Hong Lang's eyes.

It was an extremely beautiful woman, with her eyes closed, wearing exposed classical clothing, holding a small silver bow in her hand, and her long hair was full of poisonous snakes.

Seeing this image, even the ignorant person realizes it.

"Medusa!" Honglang murmured in despair.

For violent warriors, they are both offensive and defensive existences, so when it comes to choosing to summon life, they usually do not pay attention to offensive and defensive bonuses, but pay more attention to restrictive existences.

This is the case with the Flooded World Tree.

Medusa is also a restricted summoning life, and its limiting ability is stronger than the World Tree. Therefore, it has always been one of the favorite summoning lives of violent warriors, but the acquisition of this summoning life may not be much easier than the World Tree.

Hong Lang never expected that Augusta would actually have Medusa. Looks like this, she is the strongest version of Medusa in the Battle of the Gods.

Like Asura's bloodline, Medusa is also divided into multiple levels.

The lowest level is the Medusa soldiers in the Hero Invincible. Although these Medusa also have petrification capabilities, their petrification probability is too low and their duration is too short. When attacked, the petrification characteristics will be removed, making their practical value limited.

Medusa in the Battle of the Gods is known as the original Medusa. Her petrification level is much stronger than those low-level Medusa. The worst thing is that even if the targets petrified by her are hit and attacked, it is difficult to wake up.

Seeing Augusta calling Medusa out, Hong Lang was also stunned. He blurted out: "That...why should we discuss it again? There is no need to summon life..."

Before he finished speaking, Augusta had already waved his iron fist and smashed it at Honglang: "Are you playing tricks on me? Although I am stupid, I am not stupid! Medusa, kill him!"

"Hiss!" Medusa, who had closed her eyes, made a roar like a poisonous snake. Although she didn't open her eyes, she seemed to know where Honglang was, and the bow and arrow in her hand had aimed at Honglang.

At this moment, a huge energy fluctuation suddenly came outside the spacecraft, shaking the entire mothership and flipping.

The two of them looked out the window at the same time and saw a heavy cruiser turning into two pieces in the surging flames.

"That's..." The two of them were stunned at the same time.

Then the bloody emblem of Honglang had already heard Zhou Yiyu's excited cry: "Beautiful job, boss!"

Boss?

Honglang was stunned and then realized.

With an unprecedentedly passionate and heroic tone, he let out a "heroic" shout like Wang Cheng: "Fire at me, boss! Fire at me!"

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brush!

The sharp sword light flew past King Kong's feet.

Xie Rongjun slashed the air with a knife, and punched the air with his backhand, hitting the sole of King Kong's feet. He smashed the pedal that King Kong used force to smash the force, and also knocked the King Kong away.

King Kong didn't expect Xie Rongjun to react so quickly, and he flew out like a cannonball. He was about to recruit a few more fragments to drive himself, but the warning signs reappeared. He knew that something was wrong, so he didn't have time to recruit fragments, so he could only release another terminator, kicked the terminator with a sudden kick, and changed direction with the force.

At the same time, Xie Rongjun suddenly appeared behind King Kong, and the sword light flew over his body again. While hitting the air, Xie Rongjun's sword light suddenly changed direction, and a ball of fire gushed out from the dragon flame sword.

This time, King Kong didn't have time to change direction and was hit directly and fell back to the warship. However, a fragment he attracted when he fell also cut through Xie Rongjun's arm.

"You!" King Kong looked at Xie Rongjun in surprise.

Xie Rongjun stood in the air and sneered: "It's strange, right? How do I know your direction of changing lines? Do you think I have the same predictive ability as you?"

King Kong snorted: "I heard you say this, obviously there is nothing... I understand that you are not relying on your ability to judge my change of direction, but on your experience and the situation specially created by your own attacks to judge my actions..."

"And some of your behavioral habits," Xie Rongjun added: "What do you think I've been doing these days? I'm studying you! Maybe you haven't noticed that you pay great attention to quick strikes on your hands when fighting, which is related to your profession characteristics, but it also causes many problems in your lower plate. So the best way to deal with you is to force you to jump and attack from your lower plate. After all, your legs cannot play limiting skills. In addition, you are used to using force to change directions, and when you use force to change direction, it is always easy to fly in the corresponding direction...Didn't you say that this is your home field? Unfortunately, in my eyes, this is also my home field, because in this environment without gravity, it is not an easy task to fight with two feet rooted."

"It's interesting." King Kong nodded: "There's one thing you might have made mistakes. It's not that I don't know my problem, but I don't think there are a few people who can catch this problem."

"It's true, it's not surprising. Who said this is the world of a bloody city?" Xie Rongjun also nodded and replied: "In this world, we don't need to pay attention to skills. We just need to have enough points to improve our strength. The importance of skills has greatly reduced, and a skilled fighting skill can never be as good as a powerful and practical skill."

"It seems that no matter how good the PK level is, non-V players cannot beat high V players who use their faces to roll the keyboard." King Kong added with a smile.

"That's right, but when the balances of strength of both sides are similar, the power of an ant can change the balance... Details determine success or failure."

"I didn't expect you to become so philosophical recently." King Kong was a little surprised.

"I have learned a lot of things for you," Xie Rongjun shrugged: "Okay, I've said nonsense, let's continue."

He was about to take action again, but an explosion in the distance attracted the attention of both of them.

The heavy cruiser was broken in everyone's sight.

Xie Rongjun looked at the lost cruiser and was stunned for a moment: "Is this... Shen Yi's?"

"Yeah, huh." King Kong replied.

He also heard what Zhou Yiyu said.

"I really didn't expect... it seems that his strength has been broken through again." Xie Rongjun murmured.

Of course, he also knew how difficult it would be to destroy such a heavy patrol with one shot. This shot destroyed the warship where Chomli was located. This means that from now on, the core command center of the Purgatory Sect is over. Even if Chomli is still alive, he will no longer be able to achieve his due role.

Moreover, as the warship was destroyed, the blockade of the Pioneer disappeared. I believe that the next moment will be the moment when the Pioneer takes the opportunity to escape.

Thinking of this, Xie Rongjun sighed.

He suddenly withdrew his knife and landed directly onto the ship from the air.
To be continued...