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Chapter 332: oil jet magic

It's not funny at all.

The highest-level divine flame of the Destroyer Armor is comparable in temperature to solar flares. The name given by the system is [Prominence Ray]!

The attack power has reached this point, even if it is weaker than the destroyer armor under the highest authority, but not to mention the little angel of Vorstage, the existence of Lian Gu's level, accidentally will be injured.

At this critical moment, Sif kills!

The vigorous Asgardian goddess of war descended from the sky. She smashed the ceiling of the ruins of the bank with one foot, and instantly transformed a magical long sword bestowed by Odin into a spear, which struck down like a thunderbolt.

too fast.

The Destroyer, who was gathering divine flames to kill Vorstag, reacted unpleasantly. Although he continued to use most of his magic power to prepare to kill under the influence of inertia, the nails on the Destroyer's back armor were not unpleasant. The thorns instantly softened and transformed into existences similar to liquid metal. In an instant, dozens of two- or three-meter-long spikes were shot out, attempting to stab Sif in mid-air.

Just stab in the air!

The Asgardian female warrior was just a long and lightly scattered masonry in the air, and made a Z-shaped maneuver in this unbearable moment to avoid all the stings.

There is a strange red light flashing inside the Destroyer helmet, as if expressing an expression called 'surprised'.

Without looking back, in its 360-degree spherical field of vision, a dark and long blade stabbed towards the back.

"His!"

With a sound like smashing thin iron sheets with brute force, the long blade of the artifact spear pierced through the back of the Destroyer's armor, smashed downwards, then passed through its empty interior and came out from the chest.

This is not to mention, there is a bright radiance of the escape of divine power on the head of the gun.

"It's done! A beautiful one-hit kill!" hurriedly rushed to Fandral to prove once again that he was a crow's mouth!

If the target is a flesh-and-blood being, the blow feels like enough to split the entire body in half from the chest.

Unfortunately, the essence of the destroyer is a piece of armor. Even if it is an artifact, the lifeless nature of the armor itself will not change.

Sif knew this too, she wanted to destroy the Destroyer's theoretical core of energy in her chest.

Unfortunately, such an attack is pointless!

Moreover, she has not yet confirmed the power of this blow, so naturally she will not let her weapon be casually drawn from the enemy's body. As a seasoned fighter, expanding the enemy's wound in a timely manner is also part of the tactics.

A little unwilling, she tried hard to pull the blade of the spear horizontally.

There is a professional term in this world called "greedy knife"!

Some things are just too much.

Greed for such an extra attack output is likely to cost him his life.

The huge body of the Destroyer's armor suddenly made a strange "click" sound. In less than a tenth of a second, its head turned 180 degrees, and the door that was facing Vorstageg turned strangely toward Sif.

This is not to mention, the joints on the armor all show the characteristics of a robot.

If it is a human or a humanoid, because of the meniscus on the human knee, as well as the elbow and other structures, it is destined to be unable to truly perform anti-joint movements.

Mechanical creations do not have this limitation.

The Destroyer's two forearms and two calves swayed and swayed backwards. In the next instant, the thumbs on his two gauntlets thinned to become little fingers, and the little fingers thickened to become thumbs.

The posture that was originally facing down has suddenly become a posture that is almost lying on its back.

Everything happened in a very short time.

Even more terrifying is the counterattack of the Destroyer armor.

Originally, the Destroyer's 'holding a sister in his arms' would definitely not succeed.

The bad is bad. After Sif's high-altitude thrust, the whole person stood on the back of the Destroyer. At this moment, her metal leg armor was actually stuck by the spikes emerging from the Destroyer's body.

To escape, she first had to take off her boots.

How easy is this. To keep the boots from falling off, Sif, like every seasoned warrior, fastens the boots' straps tightly. Where can I take it off in an instant?

Just a moment of hesitation, Sif was already tightly embraced by the metal arms of the Destroyer. One person and one armor, like the closest lovers dancing a veneer dance, the chest and abdomen are almost all stuck together. The spikes extending from the metal armor's hands and chest pierced Sif's artifact armor, making a harsh "crunch" sound.

The most terrifying thing is that the Destroyer's ultimate attack on Vorstage was instead given to Sif in his arms.

The golden prominence energy became more and more abundant in the hollow of the dark helmet.

Time seems to stand still!

At this moment, Hogan and Fandral were still two salted fish who were shouting 666 a moment ago. What they were thinking about was how to fish out the fat brother Vorstage while Sif pierced the enemy with a spear. .

A little further, Thor, who stretched out half of his dog's head to peep at the battle, was even more shocked and pale.

For the first time, he hated himself for losing his power.

With the power of mere mortals, he can't do anything about the Destroyer armor.

Even though Sif tried her best to unleash her supernatural powers, she tried to destroy the opponent first. But Odin's armor is so easy to get.

She didn't want to admit it, but she had to admit that she was powerless at this moment.

"I am done!"

Fear solidified on Sif's handsome face.

"No—" Thor whimpered in pain.

The three warriors of Asgard were all pale.

At this critical moment, no one noticed except Hogan and Fandral - a small portal with golden sparks suddenly opened under Sif's feet.

"Pfft—" That was the sound of the slurry shooting out.

Sif didn't react at all, and was sprayed all over her **** with a large cloud of cloudy liquid.

The next moment, the leg armor straps on her heels were all torn off. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com Two evil hands grabbed her ankle.

"Shhhh!" Click.

Just before the prominence rays hit the sky, Sif was dragged back.

Behind a dilapidated building thirty meters away, Sif fell into a puddle of white turbid liquid that made her a little unacceptable.

"Bah! Ah! What is this!?" Sif exclaimed, she turned her head and saw the 'culprit' Mei Jiecao, and couldn't help but angrily said, "What did you do to me?"

The gentleman of Mei Dazheng entered the mode of not seeing indecent assault. He swore that he never asked the system to help record it by the way.

Cough cough! It seems easy to think wrong. Sister Yu is in a state of 'big shattering' with her armor shattered, her clothes torn apart, and her body is stained with white turbidity. If her eyes are still breathing fire, she must be like a broken doll.

"Uh, that's just a [slippery oil] spray magic. That thing is for lubrication, it's a bit like Vaseline..." Mei Jiexao found that he couldn't go on.

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