Without any pause, Hogan's glowing flail head flew through the air with a long chain behind it and smashed into the Destroyer's face, which had been pierced by Sif's spear.
Fandral's figure left a long trail of afterimages as he swiftly arrived, and a meteor-like sword aura stabbed into the hole created by the spear.
Then, Big Axe and Sif's longsword swung up and hit the hole created by the spear with all their might.
The Destroyer's body, which had been moving freely all this time, suddenly paused for a moment, and a slight explosion echoed in its face.
Loki finally looked surprised. "You can actually hurt the Destroyer?"
He hadn't truly obtained the right to use the Destroyer, and could only rely on the Eternal Spear Gungnir in his hand to make some basic moves.
Apart from the Destroyer's astonishing defense and physical attack, it basically couldn't use its other high-end abilities, including the light cannon. It couldn't even unleash 5% of its overall power.
But this kind of Destroyer was terrifying enough.
Loki then sneered. "Unfortunately, you can't shatter it in one go. It's destined to be in vain."
The Destroyer was a divine weapon created by Odin. As long as one didn't have overwhelming strength, it would be stupid to fight a war of attrition with it.
For example, these traitors in front of him who were struggling on their deathbed! Hm, and that little flea!
Loki leaned his slightly upright back against the back of the throne.
It was just a small problem. It would only take a few minutes at most.
Luke, on the other hand, frowned. He finally found the time and had Little Snail call Phil. "Didn't I tell you not to come over? Your weapons can't even scratch that robot's skin. "
Phil said, "That's our responsibility."
Luke was a little anxious. "F * ck your responsibility. What kind of responsibility is it to die? Stay away from me. The people of Asgard can deal with it themselves. "
After a brief silence, Phil finally relented. "Fine, I'll wait five minutes. But you have to get out. It's not coming for you. "
Thinking quickly, Luke made a decision. "Okay."
At that moment, the Destroyer was being rubbed against the ground by the Warriors Three and Sif. This was the best time to retreat.
He was the one who had created this opportunity to counterattack, so leaving now wouldn't count as running away.
Secondly, Thor still had a constipated expression on his face. Perhaps he would awaken his ancestral power soon, proving once again that "Gods" also had to rely on their fathers and ancestors.
If he didn't leave now, then when? Luke's pickup turned around and sped toward the hill.
After that, his expression became unsightly.
More than two hundred meters to his left, seven or eight black SUVs from SHIELD rushed down the road on the other side of the hill and headed straight for the concrete maze.
Luke asked Phil, who was still on the line, "What's going on? Why are your people still gathering? "
"It wasn't my order," Phil said, and immediately asked his men.
A few seconds later, he said angrily, "It's Sylvester. He brought three teams with him."
As for whether Agent Sylvette wanted to steal the credit or the spoils of war, Phil didn't say.
Luke was too lazy to guess. He simply said, "Then don't be stupid."
Phil: "… I'm sorry, but they're my men."
If it was just Sylvette charging in alone, Phil might be able to give up on this idiot.
But Sylvette also had more than ten SHIELD agents with him, which made it impossible for Phil to ignore.
Luke couldn't help but curse Wang Defa inwardly, and he spoke even faster. "It's best if this kind of person dies for dragging his colleagues down at a critical moment."
Phil didn't say anything, and simply hung up the phone.
Luke abruptly slapped the steering wheel with a gloomy face.
One wasn't afraid of a godlike opponent, but a pig-like teammate. That was the eternal truth.
Luke himself was very good at being a godlike teammate.
With just a few dozen bullets, he had created a good opportunity for Sif and the others, and he hadn't distracted them at all. That was a miraculous feat.
But what was up with that idiot Sylvette? Didn't he understand that a skinny elephant could crush a swarm of ants with just a slight movement?
Besides, the Destroyer was still far from dead! This kind of brainless scum was just going to die.
Most importantly, he had disobeyed orders and brought a bunch of his subordinates down to die.
Luke looked at the twenty or so cars on Phil's side on the surveillance screen. His mind raced, and the pickup suddenly changed directions and drove into the weeds on the side.
In less than a few seconds, seven or eight SUVs arrived at the bend and were separated from him by a hill.
Luke gently pressed the fire button.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The two rhythmic shots sent the dirt and rocks around the bend flying, and the ferocious recoil made the heavy body of the modified pickup tremble and retreat.
There was the sound of tires screeching to a halt on the gravel.
Luke dialed Phil's number again, and the call went through two seconds later. "If you dare come down, I'll blow up all your tires."
Phil: "You … you're obstructing us from carrying out our official duties. You'll be prosecuted."
Luke chuckled. "Sorry. I'm the sheriff here, and I have the right to handle this emergency. If you have any comments, please contact my officer, Robert, and have him call me. "
Phil, who was an experienced and calm man, couldn't help but scratch his head. He felt that his hairline would definitely rise another two centimeters when he went back.
What was even more troublesome was that he couldn't call Robert, nor could he sue Luke.
Therefore, Phil and the dozens of agents were temporarily blocked on the slope of the hill.
In the two minutes after Luke left the battlefield and their brief exchange ended, the situation on the concrete maze changed drastically.
Phil and Luke stopped talking at almost the same time and looked at their respective surveillance feeds.
When Luke noticed Phil's movements and went to stop him, the Warrior Three and Sif hadn't stopped attacking.
They knew that it wouldn't be easy for the four of them to destroy the Destroyer, but they could try to make it malfunction and greatly weaken it.
Now was the best time to start the battle.
For a moment, the four of them didn't need to communicate much. They took turns to attack the Destroyer's head.
The Destroyer had suffered the most damage since the start of the battle.
Heve's spear was the only true divine weapon that was blessed by the God King Odin. It was a reward given to her by Odin for following Thor loyally for many years.
It was also the only weapon that could compete with the Destroyer.
The reason why it was "compete" was that the spear wasn't as high-end as the Destroyer. Most of its attributes were "defense penetration" and had a "suppressive" effect.
To destroy the Destroyer, it required the cooperation of one's own magic power and weapon, and the instantaneous attack power would exceed what the Destroyer could take.
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