Burn Marvel

"Attract its attention." Sif held the sword in her hand tightly, walked around behind the three of them, climbed up to the roof on one side, and prepared for a sneak attack.

"No problem." Vostagg laughed ferociously and winked at the other two.

Fandral and Hogan nodded, ran forward more than ten meters and waved to Volstagg.

Vostagg moved his neck, clenched his wet hands, raised his ax, and started sprinting. When he approached the two of them, he jumped up high and shouted:

"For Asgard."

Fandral and Hogan were like the arms of a slingshot, grabbing Volstagg in mid-air, twisting their waists, and making a discus-throwing motion on both sides at the same time.

After the second stage of acceleration, Volstagg became more powerful and roared towards the Destroyer.

The Destroyer kept walking and waved his arms almost casually.

'bang'

Volstagg was like a baseball being hit by a bat, flying back at a faster speed and embedding it hard on the front windshield of the scrapped car.

This was also uncomfortable for an Asgardian. He lay on the front hood of the car for a long time and couldn't get up.

The Destroyer stepped forward, lowered his head slightly, and opened the visor on his head. There was a violent energy gathering inside that was about to spurt out.

"what!"

Sif, who had made a sneak attack, rushed out of the roof with a single stride. The long sword in her hand was delicately separated and reassembled to form a spear. 5s

Using inertia, it penetrated the back of the Destroyer's cervical spine. This powerful and heavy blow came directly through the body and nailed it to the ground.

The energy gathered in the Destroyer's visor was scattered, and he was bent over, unable to move.

Volstagg breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Sif gratefully. The latter raised his beautiful eyebrows, and before he could speak, something changed.

The Destroyer's body lit up red and began to twist in a weird posture.

The joints, elbows, and head all changed directions, the back became the front of the chest, the head became the front of the face, and the whole body was twisted and 'turned'.

Sif's eyes widened in disbelief. Even she, a native Asgardian, didn't know much about this powerful weapon.

Can you still play like this...

Before she had time to think, the incendiary cannon-like beam in her visor had already fired at Sif. She could only barely move, her body swaying and rolling to the side.

The Destroyer gradually stood up straight, and the gap in his neck stabbed by Sif disappeared.

"Run." Sif shouted, taking the lead in making a 'strategic shift', and the three warriors of Asgard followed her closely.

A beam of light followed them and hit the location where they were just now. For a moment, the sound of the explosion spread, and fire and smoke were everywhere.

Li Ze stood on the street corner and was not surprised that Asgard F4 was 'exploded'. 5s

The Destroyer Armor is made of an unknown metal from Asgard and enchanted by Odin, making it stronger and more durable than Uru metal, nearly indestructible, and capable of deforming, rearranging, and modifying the density of matter so that it can It transforms into other different forms, and the crushing beam it fires from its face can crush almost any substance.

I don’t know if the Destroyer controlled by Loki was manipulated by Odin or because Loki couldn’t control it and couldn’t exert its full power. Otherwise, there would be casualties in Asgard F4 the moment the fight started, not like now. In this way, it's a cat and mouse game with them.

But even like this, Asgard F4 quickly lost the ability to fight back and was forced into the ruins by smashing beams.

The entire street was like a battlefield that had been plowed by cannonballs, with burning scars and broken walls everywhere.

Li Ze looked at the cafe after the explosion with some regret. The best coffee in the town was gone. He flexed his wrist and walked out of the corner. He was ready to play.

Since he was preparing to return to Asgard with Thor, it was unreasonable not to do something. Moreover, he always felt that everything that happened here was under the watchful eye of the wily Odin, so it was necessary to brush up his favorability in advance.

Thor clenched his fists and his body trembled slightly. If it had been before, he would have rushed forward desperately and died gloriously, creating a great story.

But now he is more mature and stable, and understands that the living bear more burdens than the dead.

He stopped using his muscles to think about problems and began to learn to use his brain, even though...his brain was all about muscles.

"I'll go over and attract it in a while, and you can take the opportunity to run away with them." Li Ze said solemnly.

"What?" Thor really didn't expect that Li Ze would stand up at this time. His impression of Li Ze was really not very good, and that 'King's greeting' might become a shadow for his life.

Li Ze secretly laughed in his heart, if he didn't know the plot behind it, I wouldn't care about your life or death! Now I am probably eating hot pot and singing songs on my way back to New York.

Without further ado, he quietly sneaked into the side of the Destroyer through the smoke and dust, glanced at it as if he were looking at a rotten delicacy, smashed it in his mouth, licked his lips, and finally sighed helplessly.

White flames ignited out of thin air in his hand. His fingers contracted and flicked, and a long flame whip appeared in his hand.

He raised his wrist, then slashed his arm downwards. The whip drew a circle in the air, and struck the Destroyer with a 'wow' sound as it broke through the air.

'Snapped'

Like a sulfuric acid stick scratching across cardboard, leaving a clear black mark.

The Destroyer turned around suddenly, much faster than before, as if Li Ze's whip had completely woken it up from sleep.

At the same time, Li Ze felt a strange feeling in his heart. It was hard to describe. It was like a thirsty desert traveler who stretched out his tongue to lick the cold and refreshing popsicle. He couldn't wait to open his mouth and swallow the whole popsicle. Swallow it into your mouth.

Li Ze's eyes narrowed. He knew that Bai Huo was causing trouble again, and he suppressed this feeling firmly in his heart with reason.

Before he had time to realize it, the Destroyer's visor had already turned on to gather energy, and the shattering beam shot out rapidly.

Li Ze hurriedly dodged to the side. His physical fitness was almost the same as that of several Asgardian warriors. Although he escaped the beam, he was knocked over by the shock wave caused by the explosion.

He rolled on the spot, re-adjusted his center of gravity, kept moving his hands, and struck the Destroyer's face diagonally with the long whip, knocking its head to the side and interrupting the energy gathered in it.

He said softly, it seemed to be more powerful just now, but Li Ze knew in his heart that this was just the 'benefits' brought by strength and angle.

Just after he suppressed the urge to eat, the white flame seemed to weaken slightly.

This attenuation is not obvious, just like the difference between 'concentrated' and 'absent-minded'. If Li Ze and Bai Huo were not twins, it would not be noticeable at all.

Li Ze had the urge to laugh or cry. What's going on with this sense of laziness and lack of effort? In your heart, is life meaningless if you can't eat?