Traveling through the heavens and worlds from Marvel

Under the pale moonlight, even though she couldn't see Mark's face clearly, Degas also saw the Sac people gathering from all directions, and the turbulent shouts of killing even reached her ears.

She couldn't help but worry about Mark.

No matter how powerful Mark was, there was no way he could kill them all with so many people.

Degas also understood the principle that ants kill an elephant.

Although Degas was worried at this time, he had no idea of ​​going down to help.

With her skills, she would be reported and killed if she went down.

Another one, how could she die for an unknown person whom she only knew for a few days?

Keep watching. If Mark can win, then wait for him to come. If Mark shows signs of defeat, Degas will run away as soon as possible.

Mark doesn't know these thoughts of Degas. He is currently fighting with the Sac people.

But it's good. After Mark's strength increased dramatically, he never had the chance to go all out. This time facing these alien races from Mars, Mark also wanted to try his skills.

So facing a steady stream of Sacks, Mark felt that the blood in his body had begun to boil.

These adult male Saxons are taller than ordinary humans, and are generally over two meters tall.Even the female Saks are around 190cm tall.

But their bodies are generally thin, tall and thin, with not much muscle on their bodies.

Facing this group of Sacks, Mark also rushed.

A leisurely stroll has turned into a forge ahead!

Pick up the spear and throw it towards the greenskin crowd in front with all your strength.

The spear was like a dragon, piercing through all the creatures in front of it. The Sak people were stabbed, and a row of people died directly.

The spear finally broke through the stone wall and killed many Sak people who were coming.

But this did not scare the Sak people. No matter how powerful Mark was, he was still alone. The warriors of their entire tribe were here. If other races knew that they were scared away by one person, then their tribe would not need to be in Basum. Survive.

The Sack men behind quickly stepped on the bodies of the fallen dead, filled the gaps, and continued to charge towards Mark.

The two armies meet~

Mark exchanged swords with the Sack man at the front, and the Sack man's weapon was chopped into pieces. Mark's sword continued unabated and cut off the Sack man's head.

Blood spurted out, and before it hit the ground, the second dead soul under the knife had already appeared.

After the death of the first enemy, Mark kept the blade in his hand and slashed directly to the other side, cutting off the other Sack in the middle.

Before he fell to the ground, Mark snatched the sword from his hand. With both swords in hand, Mark rushed into the enemy crowd without stopping.

No Sark man is Mark's enemy, and their weapons and bodies cannot change the direction of the sword in Mark's hand at all.

Broken weapons and warm corpses.Even the knife in Mark's hand made several cuts.

But the number of Sak people surrounding them did not decrease. With a horizontal slash with his right hand, he cut off all the knives that were about to be chopped off from the hands of the Sak people who were surrounding them. He swung the knife again with his left hand and took off their heads.

The bodies of each one were like fountains, and the bodies fell when the fountain was exhausted.

He once again seized the dead enemy's weapon and continued to kill the surrounding Sacks.

However, he changed his strategy against the enemy, no longer using brute force to fight, but using skill to kill the enemy.

The body is flexible, moving left and right; the steps are smooth, without stopping; the wrists and elbows move together, and the two swords become beautiful.

A winding bloody road appeared at Mark's feet.

Behind him were countless Sak corpses, scattered everywhere, with flesh and blood flying everywhere.Hot blood was dripping on the walls and floor, and the entire space was filled with the smell of blood.

The blood energy soared into the sky, seeming to dye the bright moon in the sky red!

Mark was very happy, and there was a long roar in his chest, like a dragon's roar.

Mark killed these alien animals without any guilt.

The surrounding Sack people were frightened by the mountains of corpses. Mark, with his face stained with blood, was like an invincible devil in their eyes.

Now they only dared to surround Mark two or three meters away, and no one was willing to step forward.

They were reluctant to step forward, and Mark took the initiative.

It was Mark who surrounded them now.

Degas in the distance was dumbfounded.

His face was red and bloodshot, his body was twisting with excitement, and his mind was filled with Mark's heroic demeanor of killing his enemies.

She knew that Mark was very strong and could jump dozens of meters high. She originally thought that Mark couldn't defeat these Sark people, but he could also easily jump out of the Sark people's circle.

But she really didn't expect Mark to be able to resist the siege of the Sacks. The key was that he won easily.

She even felt that she was wet.

If you can get help from Mark, why worry about Sabo Zane?

She must find a way to get Mark's help, defeat Sabo, and protect Hirem City and Barsoom.

But the war in the city is not over yet, and Degas' fantasy is just a fantasy.

Here comes the second in command of the Sark people, the Tarr who is missing a fang.

He originally chatted with other Sark people around the bonfire in the square to win people over. After learning the news of the attack on Tas, he rushed over in a hurry.

On the way, he even hoped that the assassin would succeed.Tarr cannot defeat Tarth and cannot seize the leadership position through traditional means.

But if the leader is accidentally killed, he can legitimately take over as leader.

If the assassins who attacked the former leader are eliminated, he will be able to win over the people and his rule will be unshakable.

But he underestimated Mark's strength. He didn't expect Mark to be so powerful.

Not only did he kill Tas, but he also killed hundreds of Sac warriors in front of them while they were surrounding him.

"Surround him and finish him with rifles."

Watching Mark walking towards the encirclement step by step, Tal felt frightened.He didn't want to and didn't dare to confront Mark, so he could only use a gun to deal with Mark.

The Sac warrior who came behind Tal took out his rifle and aimed at Mark.

But Mark was mixed in with other Sacks. They couldn't guarantee that the bullets would not hurt their compatriots, so they took action.

Tal couldn't help but feel a little annoyed when he saw that they were reluctant to shoot after taking out their guns and aiming.

"Shoot, shoot quickly..."

Tal glared at the soldiers and gave the order to fire.

"But sir, there are many of our compatriots there." A soldier questioned Tarr's order.

As the second-in-command of the Sark people, is it difficult to care about the life and death of other Sark people?

"I said shoot, shoot me." Tal was a little hysterical.

Damn it, how long have you cared about the life and death of those people? If they don’t deal with Mark, this extremely vicious man, soon, more people will die.

Tal is a ruthless man who does all the ruthless things.

"Bang bang bang~"

"Bang bang bang~"

Dozens of gunmen opened fire on the crowd where Mark was, and more than one round was fired.

The gunshots came one after another and continued.

Mark was killing like crazy, all his attention was focused on the enemies around him, and he didn't notice Tal's gun team in the distance.

He recovered only after the first round of gunfire.

Several Sacks around him were shot to death, but he was lucky enough to escape.

He immediately grabbed the corpses of several Sacks and blocked them in front of him, while he kept retreating, looking for a position where he could dodge or counterattack.

The other Sacks around Mark either escaped and escaped after the first round of gunfire, or died in the subsequent gunfire of their companions.

Seeing Mark trying to escape, the gunmen followed closely with their bullets.The body of the Sack man standing in front of Mark had been beaten to pieces, and Mark was also shot twice.

But he still managed to escape.

Then, the night lasted longer and the killings continued.