A wisp of blood bloomed, and the red tank's shoulder was stabbed with a small red dot by the tip of the knife, but it was nothing more than that. The sharp Adamantium alloy knife only made a small opening, and then it was difficult to get in any further.
There was a dull thud!
A huge force extended from the feet of the two of them, and a deep pit full of spider web cracks appeared on the ground. The strong wind swept away, throwing up gravel and splashing, and the shock wave ravaged the entire garden.
Russell felt a huge force coming and was pushed back by the red tank. From the corner of his eye, he saw the blade of the Edman alloy knife bending slightly. He immediately gave up resistance and was thrown away by the powerful explosive force.
boom! boom! boom!
There were three loud roars in a row. The first one was from Russell smashing into the college teaching building, which was Professor X's house. The second one was from him drilling through the entire building. The third one was from when he landed on the ground, a The wooden characters are several inches deep.
"Nima, how good is the red tank?"
Russell knew that the Red Tank was said to be unstoppable as long as it charged forward, and that its impact was one of the strongest in Marvel, but that was the setting in the comics, and the level in the two movies was only average.
Unexpectedly, after Tianqi's potential was developed, it would become so difficult. Not to mention his immense strength, his skin was so thick that even an Adamantium knife couldn't pierce it.
"Wait, this is a good thing!"
With an enemy as powerful as the Red Tank as an opponent, there is no need to worry about being seen through. After three to five thousand rounds, no matter how ink the X-Men do, Qin will go berserk and use the Phoenix Force.
Thinking of this, Russell's eyes lit up, and his magic power was input into the tattoo on the sole of his foot to repair the injuries that affected his physical activities.
boom! !
On the back wall of the college, a large human-shaped hole more than three meters high exploded, next to the large hole Russell had just punched through. The red tank opened the way with his elbow, crushed all kinds of dissatisfaction, and rushed towards Russell quickly.
Among the opponents Russell has seen, Red Tank is not considered fast, but its impact is so powerful that every step it takes shakes the earth.
"Little bug, stand still, I'm going to tear you in half."
"You should say this to Deadpool, Spider-Man too..."
Facing the red tank with unparalleled brute strength, Russell did not give up at all, and still charged forward head-on.
Although he is thick-skinned, he is the younger brother. His angelic power, not to mention the small wings, and the horse he transforms into can't keep up with the red tank, but he can afford it with thick blood and abundant magic power, and can compete with the red tank. sky.
The cold light on the blade reflected into his pupils, and the red tank grinned ferociously. He liked Russell's perseverance, and his fighting spirit.
Unlike those soft-hearted sissies, who are full of evil and evil, they say they are tough, but in the end their bodies avoid being hit, which is no fun at all.
"Ho ho ho!"
The two got closer and closer, and the red tank roared, exerting all its strength to turn Russell into a discharged cannonball again.
The howling wind hit his face, making him almost unable to breathe. Russell squinted his eyes slightly, turned the blade with both hands, and deflected the sunlight, making the red tank look sideways.
Invisible sword energy attached to the blade, Russell shifted the tip of the blade, leaped forward and stabbed the red tank's eye, which had the weakest defense.
The red tank had rich combat experience and could see through Russell's attack intention. He raised his head to dodge at the last moment, narrowly avoiding the fate of being blinded.
"Damn it!"
The red tank rushed dozens of meters and turned around to stop. He wiped the cut on his face and cursed angrily when he saw the blood stains on his fingertips.
Russell looked surprised. The red tank's defensive power was too exaggerated. The all-conquering sword energy could not completely break through the defense, leaving only a bloody gash on the opponent's body.
However, losing a lot of blood seems to be a good idea. With the fighting style of the red tank, you can kill yourself while running.
Thinking of this, Russell's eyes suddenly became dishonest, and he glanced around the red tank.
Being glanced at by Russell's malicious eyes, Red Tank felt a cold air coming from the soles of his feet and going straight to his thighs. His face turned pale with fright, he roared twice, and mustered up the courage to take a step forward and start.
As long as he charges up, he is invincible!
With this belief, Red Tank was fearless and suppressed the fear in his heart in an instant. However, just in case Russell's hands and feet were dirty, he changed his attack from the side this time.
That means walking sideways!
Although the posture was twisted, it did not affect the Red Tank's ability to exert its own capabilities. It came to Russell with unstoppable terrifying power.
The powerful and heavy attack cannot be intercepted forcefully, but it cannot be delayed without force. Russell raised the sword with both hands, jumped up, released the sword energy in mid-air, and slashed the red tank on the shoulder.
boom!
Russell was knocked over by the aftermath of the impact, and a new wound appeared on Red Tank's body, which made him grimace in pain.
"Damn you little bug, I'm going to tear you in half!"
Russell shook his head: "I know this is your classic line, but can you change it to another one? Keep saying it will only make people think you don't read enough."
The red tank simply shut up, stepped forward to use the impact, and began to rampage in the field. He didn't care that he didn't bump into Russell or get another wound on his body, and just walked around the field without stopping.
"Go ahead, Red Tank, use roll! And roll! And roll..."
Russell complained in response to the situation, and suddenly came up with a plan to stop the red tank.
But it's still early, the magic-sensing X-Men have just come into contact with Apocalypse, and Qin hasn't unlocked her seal yet, so she should spend some more time with Red Tank.
…
The two of them then went back and forth, one using rolling, the other using continuous cutting, without changing their moves in the middle, and they just fought for five minutes.
Russell thought that the time was almost up. He held the sword in both hands and raised it above his head. A huge ray of sword energy struck down and hit the red tank's head with a thud.
The red tank's momentum paused for a moment, then increased to full speed in less than half a second. He was covered in stab wounds criss-crossed with blood and scabs on his body. Coupled with his bloodshot eyes, he looked absolutely ferocious and barbaric. Behemoth.
Russell put the knife in his abdomen and stood there, ready to use his magical skills to defeat the enemy.
When two strong men meet, the brave will win, and when two brave men meet, the wise will win. What about the meeting of two wise men?
It can only be judged by appearance!
Considering that Red Tank is not a wise man, but rather mentally retarded, Russell can beat him without his appearance.
The red tank didn't know that Russell was plotting against him, so it didn't matter if he guessed it. The two fought for more than five minutes. He was confident that Russell couldn't break through his defense, so he charged forward with confidence.
This time, the sword energy did not appear, and Red Tank was overjoyed, thinking that Russell had run out of strength. He quickened his pace and moved straight like a big red wall, leaving no chance for Russell to breathe.
The wind pressure was approaching, but Russell still refused to dodge, keeping the posture of putting the knife under his abdomen. When the red tank's iron elbow was only a few centimeters away from him, he flashed and disappeared.
The red tank reacted very quickly. Seeing Russell disappear out of thin air, he glanced around, guarding against sneak attacks from behind, but his steps were not chaotic, showing the demeanor of a master who forced others to do anything.
Then, he missed the mark!
At some point, a deep pit appeared under Red Tank's feet, which was the location where Russell disappeared. It was neither big nor small, just enough to accommodate one of Red Tank's thighs.
The red tank calmly stepped on the ground with its back foot in the face of danger. At the moment when it lost its balance, it forcibly jumped up from the spot, avoiding the embarrassing situation of overturning.
"Little bug, someone has tried this boring trick a long time ago. You are not the first!" Red Tank sneered. He had fought countless battles in his life and defeated countless mutants and human soldiers. What scene have I never seen?
After saying that, the red tank took steps in mid-air, and when he landed, he stepped hard with his toes, trying to speed up again...
Plop!
Missed again!
This time, the red tank was not as lucky as before. It escaped the first pit but failed to escape the second pit. One of its thighs was completely submerged into the ground.
Suddenly, a wisp of sword energy shot out from the ground. The red tank's ankles were stinging. He screamed and jumped up. Seeing the blood marks on his legs, he did not dare to stay for a long time. He accelerated his steps, shot out his huge body quickly, and then raised his elbows... …
Plop!
Missed!
"..."
The red tank was stuck in the ground with a confused face, and question marks written on his forehead. This is the third time he has been trapped, and there is still no end!
The sword energy cut the leg muscles and woke up Red Tank from his unconscious state. He jumped up on the spot, looked around with wary eyes, raised his big foot and moved forward... then pulled it back, and going to the left... was not safe either.
"Damn bastard, I was wrong about you!"
In anger, Red Tank's whole body muscles tightened, and several blood arrows spurted out from the wound. With a roar, his raised fists slammed down and hit the ground heavily.
Rumble————
The cobwebs were covered with cracks, and countless dust was raised in the field. When the dust settled, the red tank's eyes bulged, looking at the mess in the field, and he felt bad.
I saw dense potholes one after another, almost filling the entire back garden of the college, making it dazzling. There are one big pit and four small pits, which are interconnected without leaving any dead ends. The largest one is more than enough to fit two red tanks.
"..."
I take back what I said before, I have never seen such a scene before!
"That stupid guy over there..."
Russell revealed half of his head from the hole behind the red tank. He shrank back mid-sentence, and when he reappeared, he came to the hole on the left side of the red tank.
"keep going……"
After half a sentence, Russell retracted again and came to the front of the red tank.
"Why don't you rush?"
"..."
Anger made the red tank expressionless, and he hit the gopher in front with his fist.
