I'm in Marvel's infinite draw

Chapter 193 Thousands of tentacles, end everything!

"Adult venom, in its full coverage form of symbiotic fusion, might really be able to defeat the injured and weakened god creature!"

Kyle thought to himself, clenching his fists could feel sufficient power accumulation, and now his pure pure power is thirteen times that of human beings——

Don't underestimate this increase of less than one-third.Not only strength, but also physique, speed, facial perception, etc., have been greatly improved!

Moreover, the venom's own defense coat that is tough enough to be bulletproof, as well as various forms of combat capabilities, just make up for the lack of a super soldier's physical offensive and defensive balance, and completely transform into a fighting creature fighting for battle without any worries!

"Although your face and appearance have become hideous and terrifying, I have even torn apart large ancient monsters from alien planets. Mere human beings, do you want to compare with the gods?"

Kratos spoke in a majestic deep voice, but his eyes became deeper and more solemn, and the faint brilliance of divine power permeated the surface of the body, and the pressure that surpassed all living beings leaked outwards.

Kyle grinned unmoved, his scarlet eyes flickered coldly, and his body was full of violent, evil, killing, wild, and fearless fighting spirit!

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

'tread! '

The floor collapsed and shattered, and Kyle burst out suddenly, turning into a blurry black afterimage, and launched 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, and a bright knife light flickered, but it was Kyle's left arm that was completely transformed into a huge blade. The handle of the knife was the shoulder. cut down.

Arms crossed in front of his body, Kratos blocked the blade's slash, and the blade only pierced a trace of his skin.

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

Kratos' face changed slightly, and he wanted to reach out to pull the long whip, but how could Kyle give him time to fight back——

"Dash in the air, blast me!"

Kelsen grinned grimly, and activated the skill of sprinting in the air. The energy tide under his feet erupted in disorder, and the whole person, including the long whip wrapped around the restrained Kratos, rushed to a height of 30 meters in an instant.

"This is back to you earlier!"

When the person reached the highest point in the air, Kyle pulled the long whip with both hands, and slammed back suddenly as if his shoulder fell.

'Boom! '

Kratos was slammed to the floor of the field, and his big bald head was injured again, which made him dizzy.

"Come again!"

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

He climbed upside down and stood on the wall of the duel venue, pulling and swinging the long whip, hanging Kratos' body upwards, swinging and falling to the floor again and again.

Gravel splashed everywhere, dust billowed, and the duel field was trembling slightly.

"God. Is that still Mr. Kyle?"

Brother An Li and Bai Bo were in the front area of ​​the auditorium, watching the scene from a close distance, they couldn't help but look at each other.

"There is no end."

In the duel arena, Kratos suddenly let out a roar, his depression and anger were all written on his face. After a fall, his feet were firmly planted on the ground, and he pulled Kyle who was standing on the wall to the ground simply by pulling his neck back. Pulled back.

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

Kratos squatted and jumped up, bouncing amazingly close to Kyle, punching him to fly him away.

"Claw form!" Kyle stared, stretched out three dark claws with his clenched left fist, and fought with the opponent's fist with divine power.

'Crack! '

From the tip of the dark claw to the end of the fist, it shattered and collapsed inch by inch.

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

After suffering a dark loss, Kyle sighed helplessly, and gliding away from the follow-up attack while clutching his left arm in pain.

In the duel arena, Kratos is even more depressed.In the state of full coverage of venom, Kyle has a variety of attack forms, not to mention, the movements are too flexible, and gliding can also fly in the air for a short time.

A protoss without a divine weapon is like a bird with its wings broken. While its strength has been greatly reduced, it cannot fly by relying solely on divine power.

"I don't know where my artifact battle ax is, if my artifact is still there..."

Kratos gritted his teeth and fell back to the ground weakly.

A while ago, he still had some contact with the broken battle axe, until a few days ago, this contact was suddenly and completely severed.

Kratos didn't know that the ax 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 cleverly used his own agility and dexterity to use multi-form attack methods to consume and torture Kratos' divine power and spirit little by little like hunting prey.

Kratos is not afraid at all, his god body is rough and thick, with divine power, and his physical resistance is beyond the table. Even if Kyle's most offensive blade cuts off, it is basically just a skin trauma.

For a moment, no one could do anything to the other, and the battle between the two became an infinitely prolonged deadlock.

But even so, the audience in the auditorium still watched thrillingly, and their eyes never left the fierce duel field for half a second.

"It's not an option to drag it on like this..."

Kyle just jumped and glided, dodging Kratos' divine punch, and a thought flashed through his mind, "Is there any combat form that I haven't used before?"

Venom seemed to know what he was thinking, and quickly gave a reminder in his heart.

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

Kyle took a deep breath, closed his eyes to adjust his status, hovered in mid-air ten meters high with his wings, and clenched his hands slightly nervously.

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

At the same time, the venom's transfigured cuticle coat glowed with a dark light, as if it was brewing and preparing for something.

"What new tricks are you doing?" Kratos snorted coldly, stepped on the floor, sprinted as high as a cannonball, and quickly approached Kyle in the air.

The moment Kratos approached him, Kyle suddenly opened his eyes, his scarlet pupils brightened, and he stared forward indifferently and calmly, "Sorry, the outcome has been decided!"

'Whoa whoa whoa! '

There were tens of millions of sharp black tentacles with a gloomy luster, centered on his body, densely packed and ejected at a very high speed!

Like a firework of death in hell, it blooms to the extreme in an instant!

Thousands of tentacles, end everything! ! !

(End of this chapter)