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Chapter 1043

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The thin middle-aged Fandral's rapier erupted with all its might. Wrapped in star-like energy, the rapier transformed into countless streaks of starlight that pierced into the Destroyer's body like a falling galaxy.

The flail chain in Hogan's hand expanded and emitted a white light as he swung it at the Destroyer's head.

The bearded Volstagg had also found his big axe. With a furious roar, he spun around the Destroyer, and the axe glowing with red light slashed wildly at the huge metal body.

Even Heve jumped down and took out her sword and shield from her back. With a loud shout, she swung her longsword downwards. A golden arc of light shot out from the tip of the sword and struck the Destroyer's back.

Luke was lost for words. I don't believe in movies anymore.

In the movie, these people didn't even have many scenes. Now that they were going all out, their damage output was extremely terrifying, and they even had magic or energy damage.

There could only be one truth — the budget for the special effects was not enough.

That was why they were so lowly in the movie. That was why they had the combat level of cold weapons on Earth.

Based on what Luke had seen so far, with his Strength at 40 and Dexterity at 20, he would be at a disadvantage if he fought them — of course, that was only in direct combat.

What Luke was really good at wasn't head-on clashes, but the typical output of combination skills.

Although these people's combat power was fierce, they had a clear division of labor.

Sif was strong in both strength and agility. She had a balanced attack and defense, and was a stable fighter with outstanding skills.

The rapier wielding man, Fandral, was obviously an agile type with great technique and speed.

Hogan, who used a flail, and Volstagg, who used a large axe, were powerful attackers.

But Hogan's attack technique and timing were better, while Volstagg's big axe was mindless. He just needed to chop.

Under the siege of the four, the Destroyer's body immediately erupted with countless sparks and the sound of metal scraping against each other.

Was it over? Looking at the Destroyer on the surveillance screen, which was finally covered in wounds, Luke shook his head inwardly. The battle had only just begun.

Apart from Sif's first shot, the other four attacks hadn't even broken through the Destroyer's armor.

Of course, even if the armor was pierced, there might not be anything inside.

After all, it was not a real robot. It was more similar to Asgard's magic version of steel armor.

Sure enough, in less than two seconds, the yellow light on the Destroyer's face lit up again, and Loki's cold laughter rang out. "Have you had enough? You traitors are always so incompetent and self-righteous. "

Bang!

A yellow laser beam shot out and Fandral's expression changed. His figure retreated into the cement block beside him, and a large hole instantly appeared on the cement block, revealing the steel and steel plates that were mixed inside.

Loki snorted discontentedly. "Is this your little trick? That will only make your death more painful. "

The Destroyer's body twisted and grew taller. It slowly pulled itself out of the spear and escaped the most troublesome binding.

Then, under Loki's control, it suddenly spun in a circle and charged forward, its two palms spinning towards Volstagg and Hogan.

Dang! Bang!

Volstagg was once again sent flying dozens of meters away by the Destroyer's slap and fell to the edge of the concrete maze.

Hogan, on the other hand, let go of the flail decisively when the flail was grabbed and he was being rotated. However, he had already been thrown dozens of meters away.

At this moment, the light cannon on the Destroyer's head lit up again and turned towards Sif, who was quickly retreating.

Sif cursed inwardly.

Regardless of whether this beam of light hit her or not, the Destroyer had already made it impossible for her three companions to return in a short period of time. She would have to bear a round of its full power alone.

She could only hold on! Looking at the bright light that was about to be fired, she gritted her teeth and raised the shield in her left hand to cover her upper body.

Boom!

Duang!

In Sif's extraordinary vision, she suddenly saw a sharp and slender steel bar hit the side of the Destroyer's head at an extremely fast speed.

There was a brief but unusually unpleasant sound of metal rubbing against each other, and the Destroyer's head moved less than five centimeters to the side.

However, the beam of light that it shot out didn't even touch the side of Sif's head and missed.

Sif was overjoyed. She sped up and retreated into the concrete maze to buy herself time.

She believed that it wouldn't take long for the Warriors Three to rush back to support her.

The Destroyer's beam attack, on the other hand, needed to be charged up. In the next two seconds, she only needed to dodge its physical attacks.

In Asgard, Loki, who was sitting on the throne, was stunned. "What was that?"

He didn't seem to have seen that thing just now, nor did he remember ever hearing of it, because it couldn't even hurt the Destroyer's skin.

Frowning, he activated the Destroyer's detection system and immediately saw an overturned … pickup truck dozens of meters away?

Although he hadn't paid much attention to Midgard's technology, the pickup truck that was on the verge of falling apart, the flying parts, and the way the four wheels were tilted to the side … it looked like it had self-destructed?

I haven't even used any strength, and you're already finished. What kind of operation is this?! Loki also felt a little ridiculous.

What he didn't know was that this was just a disposable tool that Luke had used as a test. The pickup had been shaken to pieces by the recoil.

Loki also sensed that there was no one near the car.

Remote control? Frowning, he expanded his detection range and found a second undamaged pickup a few hundred meters away, as well as a person sitting in it.

Then … he gave up on paying attention to this human.

He was an ordinary person from Midgard. The Destroyer would stand there and let him hit it for ten thousand years without losing a single bit of its skin.

Ordinary humans were just ants in front of a god.

The Destroyer's attention immediately turned to the Three Swordsmen and Sif.

These four people were the ones who could foil his plan.

Looking at the mark on the side of the Destroyer's head, he had a very direct understanding of Asgard's combat power.

The shot that the Destroyer had taken just now was an armor-piercing shell that he had modified, which could pierce through tank armor.

But when it hit the Destroyer's head, it only moved its head a few centimeters. The mark had been left by the armor-piercing shell itself, and hadn't hurt the Destroyer at all.

But thinking about how Odin had left this thing in the treasury as a guard, there was no doubt about its strength.

Ordinary firearms from Earth against the Destroyer were like primitive men smashing an armored car with a wooden stick. The difference in strength was too great.

I should try some less "scientific" methods! Thinking that, he rubbed the steering wheel and the fire button.

On the battlefield, the Warriors Three and Sif regrouped and began to attack again.

But this time, Loki, who wasn't playing around, controlled the Destroyer and suppressed them in less than ten seconds.

When the bearded Volstagg was sent flying by the Destroyer again, and Fandral was forced back by the light cannon again, the pressure on Sif and Hogan increased.

Thor was on the side. He roared and wanted to charge forward, but he rolled into a ball with the oncoming Volstagg.

Loki's lips curled up as he muttered to himself, "Hehe, that's what you get for always throwing at me."

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