It was not until this time that Ronan finally began to feel a little uneasy. But he still opened his face calmly and showed no emotion, and he quickly forced himself to throw some unrealistic worries behind his head.

He is the accuser Ronan. His army conquered one civilization after another. He had countless defeated generals, including many well-known strong men in some galaxies.

And will he capsize in an inconspicuous gutter like the earth? Or will he be at the hands of a backward primitive human in the local area?

Stop kidding. Just saying this possibility makes people laugh.

Michael once again used taboo techniques to transform the sacred sword in his hand from the dimension of the legendary "Trinity" Weishan Emperor with his will to force energy. Although these high-level bosses often don't notice this small move and don't mind it, this does not rule out the danger of using this forbidden technique itself. This is exactly why Michael has always tried to avoid using this kind of spell that consumes too much.

Unless he needs to deal with an opponent who is strong enough to take action, such as the accuser Ronan.

He held the sword of Emperor Weishan in his hand and walked slowly and steadily towards Luo Nan.

Ronan swept the hammer and the air wave swept away in an arc. He stepped forward, and the long hammer handle rose from bottom to top, with the power still remaining, and the force field filled with strong winds enveloped Michael's whole body.

His strength is already terrifying, and coupled with the energy and force field stimulated by the warhammer, this move is difficult to block or avoid. This is exactly why many powerful people in the interstellar world were severely injured and even killed in seconds by Ronan just one encounter. Its strength is indescribable.

But Michael did not flash or block at all. His sword was thrust, and the golden light rushed out like a snake that came out of the hole, piercing straight into Ronan's throat. He took the sword calmly and his speed was not very fast, but he cleverly identified the flaws in Ronan's movements, and then he first stabbed Ronan's throat.

If Ronan still does not withdraw this hammer, his throat would be pierced first before Michael's armor was hit. Ronan instinctively felt a dangerous aura that was comparable to his "universal weapon" from this golden spell sword. He did not dare to use his throat to test its sharpness, so he had to hurry to stop and avoid it sideways.

Ronan's skills are indeed quite superb, and his on-site response is consistent and swift. He retracted the hammer, but he only took a step back half a step and then turned around and turned the hammer along the moving momentum, and hit him hard with a stronger power than the move just now.

But Michael seemed to have seen through his beautiful response in advance. As soon as his shoulders sank and his footsteps were cut in the arc, he saw through Ronan's movements and used his sword to quickly pick Ronan's raised wrist.

Michael's arm shook, a sword light flashed, and a sharp golden light lit up at Ronan's wrist, which immediately cut his hard skin. At that moment, Ronan seemed to feel a burning heat flowing into his arm through the wound on his wrist, rushing along the veins of his arm, which was really painful. He couldn't help but snorted involuntarily, and the strength in his hand suddenly blew. The counterattack was only half a move, but he finally failed to do it.

Michael has a very talented and insightful understanding and has unique insights into various mage combat skills. In fact, since he left Kama Taj, no one of the mages in Kama Taj was his opponent in terms of combat skills.

Later in the years, he collected ancient classics from all over the world, learned and organized more combat skills of mages of different schools and studied them in depth, and his skills were further improved. When he created armor, he specially designed corresponding auxiliary systems, using the powerful observation and analysis ability of the computer to help him preview the opponent's moves to a certain extent, even the top fighting masters could not match.

Ronan became more cautious. He was no longer as powerful as before and had a fierce attack. In contrast, he took more defensive moves. Before each attack, he carefully made sure that there were no major flaws on his body. Once he saw any signs of bad luck, he immediately stopped the hammer to defend.

In this way, his offensive power was undoubtedly much weaker, but the defense line was built as solid. The "universal weapon" released a powerful force field to protect his whole body so that he could not even pour water into it. The whirlwind caused by the heavy hammer was like an invisible shell that protected him.

Michael began to move and wander. While he was taking out his sword and attacking, he also fully utilized the advantages of the light vibrating armor's maneuverability. The firelight on his back advanced and his body surrounded him at high speed. He sometimes soared in the air, sometimes crouched, sometimes rushing in from the front, and sometimes assaulted from the side. The black and gold armor seemed to have divided into three or five ghost shadows. The magic blades combined with the energy weapons of the battle suit and attacked fiercely from all directions.

Ronan struggled to take action. In his eyes, the direction of each sword of this earthling was extremely tricky, making him extremely difficult to defend. On average, he had to take a step back every two moves. The strong wind and energy that both sides fought had destroyed most of the room. After a moment, Ronan had retreated from the collapsed wall into the suspended corridor surrounded by some transparent material.

The Holy Sword pierced Ronan's defense with a sound, cut open the armor of his chest and abdomen, and made a long incision in his flesh. The powerful magic contained in the sword made him burst into pieces.

Ronan roared lowly and swung the hammer to rescue him. Michael took a short step back and avoided him. His left palm was lifted from the air, and the pulse cannon hit Ronan's face with a slap. The accuser's burly body immediately smashed the transparent barrier on the side of the hanging corridor, and fell head toward the place that looked like a command room below.

Michael followed him and jumped down, and before landing, he sprayed a tail flame cushion from behind, and raised his sword to slash towards Ronan. Ronanping held up the hammer and jumped up, and the two sides quickly formed a group again.

The fierce fighting between the two sides had already alarmed the Kerry people in the nearby area. At this time, the two fell in, and the Kerry soldiers in the command room hurriedly showed their weapons, but they pointed at the battle but did not dare to come forward to help, and they all stayed in place in a daze.

They were all a little scared. Since joining this legion, they have never seen Ronan fight so fiercely with anyone. I remember that this powerful accuser rarely takes action himself. Even if he occasionally fights with others, he basically kills the opponent in just a few moves, and he can't tell the depth of his strength at all.

Therefore, for these Kerry warriors, their leader is basically synonymous with invincibility. No one ever thought that Ronan would lose one day, and they could not even imagine such a scene.

OK, but soon they don't need to imagine it.

Not only did Ronan fight with others with all his strength in history, but he seemed to be completely suppressed. He was forced to get busy just a few rounds after the two landed, and even blocking the defense was in a hurry.

Michael quickly and incompetently launched three swords, each of which locked the key point. Ronan tried his best to drive two swords, but the third sword could not be taken down no matter what. The sharp golden light broke through the force field, penetrated the defense, and divided into two ways to cut a crack on Ronan's left wrist and right elbow. Then he hooked the tip of his sword, and took advantage of the power of Ronan's arms to lift the sword, so that he could cleverly lift the war hammer that he was proud of. The "universal weapon" swirled in the air for two circles, and smashed into the floor along a perfect arc.

Luo Nan's weapon was taken away and the defeat was decided, but he still did not give up. He clenched his fists empty-handed and tried to fight back. Michael's wrist shook and the magic sword stabbed out. The extremely powerful Weishan Emperor's sword cut his waist, abdomen, thighs and forearms, and each wound was cut very deep.
Chapter completed!