The moment the blood dripped down, the people who had experienced the Luthor rampage took a step back in unison, it was over, since Luthor was already injured, it meant that he was going to go berserk, and the rampage Luthor did not regard himself as a human being at all, and wanted to kill and injure the enemy as well as himself.

And most importantly, the rampage of Luthor does not distinguish between me and the enemy! If he takes a fancy to it, it will be hell!

"I said Brother Monkey, do you want to put down your weapons and have a bare-handed fight with me?" Luther, with his head down, uttered a deep voice.

"Although it sounds tempting, I'm sorry, my grandson's strength is not as good as yours, and I can't take advantage of it with my bare hands." Sun Wukong shrugged his shoulders and rejected the offer that seemed tempting to him.

"That's right...... Can I get my weapon back? Luthor asked again.

"Okay, as long as you take it back...... "Although it is a duel now, since you have already gained the advantage, why let it go? Sun Wukong is aggressive, but he is not stupid, he is not stupid, right, a knight who has to fight a fair duel, if he has an advantage, use it, put it back and dry the egg?

Luthor raised his head suddenly, allowing Sun Wukong to see his appearance at this time, there were no wounds on his head and no traces of blood flowing, only the two purple horns on his forehead that still had blood remaining, and the red lines on his skin.

The horns on Luther's forehead are crescent-shaped, purple throughout, and at first glance look a bit like a cow's horn, but unlike the horns, the length of the horns is less than ten centimeters, and they are very thin, only about one centimeter.

There was still a little dried blood left on Luthor's horns, and the origin of the blood that had just fallen to the ground was already clear, it came from the pair of horns on his forehead when they broke through the flesh and skin!

At the moment when Luthor looked up, Sun Wukong felt that his momentum had been raised to the extreme, and there was a feeling of madness, Luthor rushed towards Sun Wukong, and the moment he rushed out, the ground where he was originally located collapsed, which shows how strong the force he used when he rushed out.

Almost instantly, Luthor came to Sun Wukong, his eyes flashing with a crazy look, and his fist swung out without hesitation. I don't know if it's an illusion, but the onlookers seem to see Luthor's fist covered with a faint purple light, completely enveloping his fist.

Sun Wukong also waved out the golden hoop stick he was carrying, he wanted to exchange injuries with Luthor, although he may be injured by Luthor, but Luthor will definitely be injured more seriously than him, the weight of the golden hoop stick plus his strength is not as simple as 1+1.

However, he failed, because his golden hoop stick was swallowed up by a gap, and the large section that was engulfed was nowhere to be found, Sun Wukong had made the golden hoop stick longer, but there was no trace of the golden hoop stick, as long as Luther did not open the exit for the gap, his golden hoop stick could not return to this world even if it became longer, and could only continue to grow in endless space.

Luther's fist hit Sun Wukong's face, and Sun Wukong only felt a huge force that he couldn't withstand descending on his face, followed by pain and his body leaving the ground, he felt pain for the first time since his arrival......

Luthor stretched out his other free hand and grabbed his ankle the moment Sun Wukong's feet flew upside down, pulled it back and punched him in the chest, his body and Luthor's fist went down until his back touched the ground, and then felt the ground sinking, and the sound of metal shattering and bone breaking from his chest, Luthor's fist was stronger than just now......

With Sun Wukong's body as the midpoint, the ground within a radius of five meters sinks in a hemispherical shape, Luthor stepped on Sun Wukong's hand holding the golden hoop stick and straddled his abdomen, like a storm-like fist frantically smashed on his face and chest, the sound of fists and flesh and metal colliding and metal shattering was endless, until in the end, only the sound of flesh collision and bone breakage remained, and some of these sounds came from Luther, but more from Sun Wukong......

The storm of fists lasted for a minute, and what would normally be an extremely short minute was so long now, whether it was for Sun Wukong or for everyone else.

Luthor who stopped was still straddling Sun Wukong's abdomen, his hand bones had been shattered and fractured, along with the muscle tears of his hands and broken arm bones, this injury was very serious, and it could not be saved on ordinary people, and it was almost the same on a super soldier like Luthor, even if he was rescued, he would not be the same again.

In contrast, Sun Wukong was even more miserable at this time, his upper body armor had all turned into fragments, his whole face was blue and purple, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth and fell into a coma. If that's it, it's not miserable, the focus is on his chest, which has sunken down, and there are a lot of white bones that break through the flesh of his chest and are exposed to the air, and the blood is not stopping.

Luthor stood up from Sun Wukong, walked out of the hemispherical depression made by him with his hands down, up to three meters deep, and returned to the normal and flat earth.

Luthor looked up at the moon that was about to set and the white of the fish belly on the other side of the mountain, took a deep breath and yelled at Ge Xiaolun: "Xiao Lun! Unleash the Final Judgment! ”

"It's been ready for a long time!" Ge Xiaolun raised the big sword in his hand, the command had been adding weight to his weapon and teaching him how to release the Final Judgment during that time, and Ge Xiaolun, who was ready for everything, was waiting for Luthor to notify him, or to conduct the Final Judgment on Sun Wukong, who was still standing.

Ge Xiaolun raised the big sword, and a huge golden vortex appeared in the sky, which condensed all of Ge Xiaolun's cognition of Sun Wukong, and these cognitions were to be pressed into Sun Wukong's body through the big sword in his hand that had increased to 10,000 tons, transforming him into the Monkey King in Ge Xiaolun's cognition.

"Brother Nima Monkey!" With Ge Xiaolun's roar, a golden super sword fell from the sky and plunged straight into the body of Sun Wukong, who was lying motionless in the pit, this is the so-called Final Judgment.

"Huh...... Ahem...... Well done......" Five seconds after the final judgment was completed, Sun Wukong's extremely weak voice came from the pit, although the voice was weak, but it was full of praise, praise for his opponent.

"Brother Monkey?" Luthor, who was standing on the edge of the pit, turned to look at Sun Wukong, who was still lying down, and called out tentatively, no one knows what the outcome of this final judgment will be.