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Chapter 306 With me here, no one can hurt him.



Chapter 306 With me here, no one can hurt him.

Chapter 306 With me here, no one can hurt him.

A strange, muffled sound of flesh being pierced rang out.

With all of Du Mu's strength, plus the enhancement of magical runes, the long staff pierced through Ronan's energy shield and entered his body from bottom to top.

"Well...

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Ronan let out a muffled groan.

His expression instantly twisted into a grimace, his entire body tensed abruptly, his muscles involuntarily tightened, and his legs came together, freezing him in place.

How can I describe that feeling...?

It's like being constipated for half a month, with a bunch of hard, thick stuff inside your stomach. You try your best to squeeze it out, but you find that you can't squeeze it out at all. Instead, it shrinks further and further in, making you feel bloated and uncomfortable.

At that moment, Ronan's mind went blank, and he was completely stunned. By the time he realized what had happened, it was already too late.

The next instant, a piercing pain exploded from below.

"ah!!"

After holding it in for a few seconds, Ronan finally couldn't take it anymore and let out a shrill scream that was so loud it cracked, his voice filled with extreme pain.

The entire battlefield fell silent for a moment, stunned by the scream.

Everyone turned to look over at the same time, and they all couldn't help but shrink back, feeling a sudden tightness in some areas.

At this moment, Ronan had a long tail growing behind him.

What a ruthless move!

Whether teammates or enemies, everyone present couldn't help but swallow hard.

Fortunately, they didn't confront Du Mu. Otherwise, if they had been hit like that, the injury would have been minor, but they would probably have been traumatized for the rest of their lives.

"Earthling! I'm going to kill you!!"

The excruciating pain, coupled with unprecedented humiliation, drove Ronan to the brink of madness.

Although his physical body was strong enough and his energy shield reduced the damage, preventing it from causing too much harm to him, it did cause indelible damage to his spirit.

Ronan gritted his teeth, turned around and tried to smash Du Mu's head with his warhammer, but Du Mu was still tightly gripping the other end of the long stick, his body restricted, and he couldn't reach Du Mu behind and below him at all.

"asshole!!"

Ronan immediately raised his warhammer and slammed it into the ground, releasing a powerful shockwave that instantly spread outwards.

Click!

A crisp cracking sound rang out. Du Mu, who was in a state of invincibility, was not shaken away by the shockwave and remained firmly in place. However, the long staff in his hand was broken into two pieces.

This staff was not a divine weapon to begin with; it was just an ordinary weapon of the Asgardian soldiers. Du Mu had previously added several spells to it to enhance its power, which made the staff extremely fragile and unable to withstand much impact.

Just now, Du Mu was holding onto the end of the stick tightly, but with Ronan's sudden jolt, the stick finally couldn't withstand the pressure and broke on the spot.

The problem is that the break is not in the middle, but at the top where it protrudes slightly beyond the shaft.

Du Mu looked down at the broken stick he was holding, then looked up at Ronan. The remaining small piece, along with the textured tip, was undoubtedly still inside Ronan's body.

Du Mu: (°—)

Ronan originally had a chance to pull it out himself, but now the entire top section is broken off inside.

Unless you reach in and try to get it out, or force it out yourself, you basically can't get it out.

With so many eyes watching, how could Ronan, a man of status, possibly bring himself to dig into that place?

He tried to squeeze harder, trying to force the broken stick out of his body.

But the thing was too deep inside, and no matter how hard he squeezed, he couldn't get it out. Instead, it pulled on the surrounding muscles, and the soreness was indescribable.

Ronan stood frozen in place, his face turning from ashen to flushed, and then from flushed to deathly pale.

His lips trembled, and he couldn't utter a single word. He just stared straight at Du Mu, his eyes blazing with fury, as if he wanted to devour Du Mu alive.

Du Mu shrugged and said innocently, "This isn't my fault. You broke it yourself with a hammer. It has nothing to do with me."

"Aaaaaah!!!"

Feeling the inexplicable foreign sensation within his body, Ronan's reason was completely consumed by rage, and he let out an angry roar.

Ignoring everything, he gripped the warhammer tightly with both hands, the hammerhead blazing with blue light, instantly unleashing a surge of rich energy, and blasted it towards Du Mu's location.

Seeing that the BOSS had entered berserk mode, Du Mu quickly pulled his head back into the pit.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom—!

One loud bang after another exploded in everyone's ears, shaking the entire Dark Star.

Ronan completely lost his mind, gripping his warhammer and swinging it wildly, unleashing beams of energy at the area around the crater entrance. He didn't care whether he could hit Du Mu or not; he was only concerned with venting his anger and humiliation.

The undead soldiers around them were in deep trouble. Many of them happened to be within Ronan's attack range and were hit by the energy beams before they even had time to react, instantly turning into dust.

Ronan didn't care about the lives of his men at all.

He now had only one thought in his mind: to kill Du Mu, the Earthling who had humiliated him.

Upon seeing this, the Guardians of the Galaxy quickly retreated to the outer perimeter, fearing they would be caught in the crossfire.

Even Gamora and Nebula, the two sisters, tacitly rolled on the ground to the safe outer area to continue their bickering.

"Damn Earthlings! Get out here!"

Ronan roared, his eyes scanning the surroundings, trying to find Du Mu.

The next moment, the ground beneath his feet suddenly disappeared, revealing a dark pit.

"The same trick won't work on me!"

This time, Ronan was on guard. He immediately turned around, raised his all-powerful warhammer, and blasted an energy beam at the pit in the ground.

However, the pit was empty; no one had crawled out.

At the same time, a voice came from the ground behind him.

"Perfect opportunity! Hell Strike!"

puff!

Another muffled sound of flesh being pierced.

"Aaaaaah—!!"

Ronan let out another piercing scream, this time even sharper than before, his voice several decibels higher than usual, as if it were being forced out by someone choking him.

The broken piece of stick that was originally inside the body was pushed further in by this movement, sinking even deeper.

Ronan felt a sudden swelling inside his body, an extremely intense and tingling sensation rushing to the top of his head, and his muscles twitched uncontrollably.

Du Mu emerged from another pit behind Ronan, holding a new long stick, which was significantly larger than the previous one.

With the help of his diamond pickaxe and stealth abilities, he silently slipped behind Ronan and used the same trick again.

Looking at the weapon in his hand that had turned into a turd, Du Mu couldn't help but mutter, "This move is powerful, but it's a bit of a waste of the weapon."

Before he could act again, a violent shockwave suddenly swept over him.

boom!

The ground beneath Ronan's feet collapsed, exposing Du Mu, who hadn't had time to retreat back into the pit, to the ground.

"You shameless rat! I've finally caught you!"

Ronan's eyes blazed with fury as he forced out those words through gritted teeth.

In an instant, terrifying invisible gravity was released and pressed down on Du Mu, even distorting and deforming the surrounding space.

Du Mu instantly sensed the strong energy fluctuations brought about by gravity, quickly released his grip on the long staff, and retreated repeatedly.

Although his super armor effect hasn't disappeared yet, the damage will still be dealt, so you can't just tank it.

Ronan, disregarding his image, reached down and pulled out the long rod from his lower body. His blue eyes had turned bloodshot as he stared intently at Du Mu.

"I'll tear you to pieces!"

Ronan screamed in a shrill voice, looking like a madman.

The next moment, he took a heavy step and charged towards Du Mu. The all-purpose weapon in his hand roared out, carrying a violent energy fluctuation, and slammed hard into Du Mu's chest.

Du Mu reacted extremely quickly, immediately drawing his Pharaoh's Scepter to block, and several shimmering magical runes instantly appeared at the top of the scepter.

Boom!!

A deafening explosion rang out.

A terrifying energy surge erupted between the two, with ripples of energy visible to the naked eye spreading outwards.

The shockwave swept outwards like a whirlwind, and the undead soldiers within the area who had no time to dodge were blown away and smashed to pieces.

And this is just the beginning.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom—!

The two unleashed their full power, their omnipotent warhammer and pharaoh's scepter clashing repeatedly, technology and magic exploding against each other, two completely different energies colliding and unleashing extremely terrifying power.

The ground around the two was blasted into one large hole after another, deck debris and dust flew everywhere, and the entire Darkstar seemed to be trembling.

The Guardians of the Galaxy were dumbfounded.

They thought they had a good understanding of Ronan's strength, but they never expected the Kree to be so terrifying in reality.

Especially Quill, who had previously been thinking of finding an opportunity to show off his amazing singing and dancing skills to Ronan in order to divert the other party's attention and help Du Mu.

But seeing this scene now, he immediately dismissed the idea.

It wasn't that he was afraid of death, but rather that he had complete trust in his fellow villager and believed that Du Mu could handle things on his own.

As the accuser of the Kree Empire, Ronan's combat skills and experience are beyond question. Coupled with his all-purpose weapon at full power, he is undoubtedly an all-around warrior with stats, skills, and mechanics.

Du Mu was one of the few enemies who were even more flamboyant than himself.

He not only had to withstand Ronan's direct attacks, but also constantly guard against shockwaves, gravitational fields, energy beams, and electrical surges that could appear at any moment...

One thing after another, it's simply impossible to guard against.

Just as Du Mu had dodged an energy beam, Ronan's all-purpose weapon came hurtling towards him.

Just as he was about to raise the Pharaoh's scepter to retaliate, an invisible force suddenly pressed down on him, and his feet instantly sank into the ground.

The effects of the invincibility skill had long since worn off, and Du Mu was no longer immune to control status, causing his movements to be a full beat slower.

In the blink of an eye, Ronan's warhammer was already upon him, sending Du Mu flying. He and several unfortunate undead soldiers crashed heavily against the wall in the distance.

Bang!

With a loud crash, the wall caved in.

Du Mu pried himself out of the wall and saw the effect of the vampire ring suddenly activate, restoring the small portion of his health bar that had disappeared. He turned to look at the murals on the wall and felt very grateful.

"What kind people you are! I'll burn some joss paper for you later."

There wasn't time to mourn the few good people; next up was Ronan.

Ronan charged forward again, and before he even arrived, gravity pressed down on him, pinning Du Mu to the spot once more.

"You think you can just apply debuffs?"

Du Mu raised his hand and waved, and several white orbs of light flew out from his palm, heading straight for Ronan.

Seeing this, Ronan swung his warhammer to try and smash the orbs of light apart, only to find that they were powerless and, upon contact, would simply burrow into his body through the warhammer.

Weakness, slow movement, poisoning, blood loss, dizziness...

A series of negative effects surged up like a tide, and even Ronan's powerful physique couldn't help but feel a little dazed.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Du Mu decisively released his energy tentacles.

Several jet-black tentacles suddenly emerged from his back, instantly wrapping around Ronan's limbs and torso, binding him tightly like iron chains.

Du Mu pulled out a blue curved sword and pointed it at Ronan's location.

[Equipment: Goblin Scimitar (Summons a lightning bolt to strike a designated area)]

The moment the goblin scimitar was aimed at Ronan, the ground beneath Ronan's feet suddenly lit up, and a yellow circular rune quickly appeared, like some kind of summoning circle.

Boom—!!

A deafening thunderclap resounded throughout the Dark Star, the echo reverberating through the metal cabin and nearly shattering everyone's eardrums.

Everyone was stunned for a moment.

No, where would thunder come from in the universe?

Before they could react, a dazzling bolt of lightning suddenly struck down from the top of the cabin, moving so fast that its trajectory was impossible to see. It struck Ronan directly, hitting the yellow rune on the ground with pinpoint accuracy.

Sizzle sizzle sizzle—!

The moment the lightning struck Ronan, blue electricity instantly enveloped his entire body, with countless electric snakes slithering wildly across his skin.

Ronan's energy shield couldn't withstand the power of the lightning; the current penetrated the shield and spread to every inch of his muscles and bones.

Ronan convulsed violently, letting out a series of distorted screams.

The blue skin turned charred black at a visible speed, and a pungent smell of burning filled the air.

"Ronan, go in peace. I will take good care of your weapons."

Du Mu naturally wouldn't let this opportunity slip by.

He raised the Pharaoh's scepter and brought it down hard on Ronan's head.

"With me here, no one can hurt him."

A confident voice came from afar.

At the same time, a dark shadow rushed in and struck the Pharaoh's scepter with precision.

Du Mu felt a jolt in his wrist, and the Pharaoh's scepter veered off course, grazing Ronan's ear before crashing down with its momentum.

Because of the Kree Empire's primitive style of dress, Ronan always wore open-toed shoes with several toes sticking out, and the Pharaoh's scepter happened to hit his toes directly.

"Aaaaaah!!!"

Du Mu:

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Corvus Glaive:

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PS: I've been put in the dark room. I'll be rewriting this chapter.


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