In short, this divine spear had enough physical attack, but it didn't have any magic attack. It was only a support type.
The Warriors Three and Sif didn't have strong magic output either, so they couldn't make up for this shortcoming.
Of all the people present, only Thor, who had once been the God of Thunder, had the strength to do so. However, this "leader" was now as weak as a dog and could only be an onlooker.
The drawback of not having enough damage output began to show itself after half a minute.
The Destroyer gradually recovered from their continuous attacks. It bent its legs and stood firm on the ground. It pulled its head above the spear, trying to get rid of the spear's all-around suppression.
Seeing this, the four of them increased the pace of their attacks. It was difficult for the Destroyer to move, but in the end, it was able to escape from the spear.
The Destroyer regained most of its combat power the moment it left the spear. It instantly forced two of the Warriors Three back with two slaps. Sif and the other Warrior Three also retreated decisively.
Without teamwork, they could easily be killed if they fought alone.
Thor was not far away, and they didn't have much chance to make a mistake.
But, all this effort seems to be in vain.
After another major mistake, Loki's playful mood was exhausted. Far away on the throne of the Golden Palace of Asgard, he even felt his face burning.
If it wasn't for the fact that the opponent's damage output wasn't enough, the Destroyer would have been heavily injured even if it hadn't been destroyed.
He didn't have the ability to repair the Destroyer, so it would be very difficult for him to do anything to Thor.
Feeling that victory was in his grasp, he finally got serious and controlled the Destroyer to attack with all his might.
In less than a minute, two of the Warriors Three were seriously injured and one was lightly injured. Volstagg and Hogan, who were seriously injured, were beaten into the cement and vomiting blood.
Fandral was slightly injured. He had lost an arm and a leg and fell to the periphery of the concrete maze.
Sif, the strongest female warrior, was held in the Destroyer's hand and placed in front of it. "Look at you, weak, pitiful, and helpless. Where is the person you're trying to protect? What was he doing? What else is there for you to follow? "
Heve spat hatefully. "He has the conviction to move forward bravely and a sincere and frank heart, unlike you who only knows how to hide behind the scenes and play tricks! Loki, you will never be qualified to be the king of Asgard! "
Loki was not angry now.
The victor didn't need to care about the wailing of these defeated dogs.
He turned to look at Thor. "Do you think so too? My brother. "
"We are the FBI. Please put down your weapons immediately and cooperate with our investigation …" The loudspeaker of a speeding SUV sounded.
Everyone present turned to look. Even the injured Warriors Three and Heve, whose neck was being strangled, couldn't help but look over.
Where the hell did this idiot come from? Was his strength blind or his brain disabled?
Loki put his hand on his forehead. "The humans of Midgard have really opened my eyes!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the Destroyer tilted his head and opened his mask. A yellow light quickly lit up.
The light cannon shot out with a bang.
Rumble!
The SUV that was shouting was sent flying five or six meters into the air, flipping half a circle in the air before crashing heavily onto the ground.
In the car behind, the bald Special Agent Sylvester rolled his eyes and roared, "Get out of the car and open fire."
After saying that, he immediately picked up the wireless communicator. "Phil, we need backup here. We need backup."
At that moment, Phil and Luke stopped talking for a moment.
Phil gritted his teeth. "Charge down."
But before the driver could step on the accelerator, he saw a burst of fire at the corner in front of him.
Boom!
The driver of the car in the lead stepped on the accelerator. "Boss, the entire slope on the side of the road has collapsed. We can't go through. Should we take a detour?"
It was one thing to provide backup on foot.
It would take at least three to five minutes to run to the concrete maze at the bottom of the hill at the top of their speed.
Their heavy weapons and ammunition were all in the cars, and they couldn't abandon them.
The commotion on the hill was too big. The agents felt that ordinary rifles wouldn't be enough, and only the cannons on the two armored cars might be of some use.
Naturally, no one wanted to give up on the armored cars and take out their pistols to fight that terrifying giant robot.
Phil snorted. "Go around from the other side."
Luke had already cut into SHIELD's wireless channel. The moment he heard the request for help, he knew that things weren't good.
With a thought, an RPG appeared in his hand, and he instantly blew up a large slope on the side of the road, temporarily cutting off Phil's convoy's fastest way down the hill.
At the same time, he immediately took out his fake phone and quickly started to operate it.
Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed that a bald man in a black suit was quickly retreating on the surveillance screen.
Luke narrowed his eyes. What kind of operation was this?
He couldn't help but recall some war movies in which an incompetent officer shouted, "Attack!" as he turned around and ran away.
After the SUV flew into the air and landed, more than ten agents immediately opened fire. More than ten pistols and rifles aimed at the Destroyer and fired wildly.
The flying bullets clanked against the Destroyer's body.
Loki, who had been a little vigilant, instantly relaxed. The bullets fired by these people didn't have the strange effect of the bullets from the pickup just now.
These were the ordinary people of Midgard!
Then, he was dissatisfied with his own cowardice.
As a god, how could he be so careful with these Midgardians?!
The Destroyer threw Sif away, and the light cannon in its face charged up again. A thick beam of light shot out and swept diagonally. Boom!
Boom! Boom!
Three cars were hit by the light cannon in a row and instantly overturned and exploded.
They weren't the thick cement blocks that Luke had made. Compared with the cement blocks that were more than two meters thick and had high-strength steel plates inside, these SUVs had thin skin and big meat, and would explode with one poke.
Seven or eight agents were instantly seriously injured by the fragments of the exploded cars and fell to the ground.
Luke noticed all this, but his expression was natural. As the Destroyer attacked the cars, the fake phone finished adjusting and sent out an activation command.
In the cement maze, large holes suddenly appeared in many of the well-preserved cement blocks. The black launch ports inside locked on at the same time, and a large number of rockets flew at the Destroyer, which was much taller than the cement blocks. Boom!
Boom! Boom!
A series of explosions rang out, and the upper body of the Destroyer was enveloped in flames.
A moment later, the Destroyer walked out of the smoke and flames.
Apart from the fact that its upper body was a little black from the smoke and a few scratches, it was still unscathed.
Luke's expression was the same. This situation was completely within his expectations.
After the first armor-piercing shell, these rockets could only be used as a means of interference, and couldn't hurt the Destroyer.
But the S.H.I.E.L.D. agents who were firing at the Destroyer nearby had ugly expressions on their faces. More than ten rockets couldn't hurt this big robot. What was the use of their small pistols?
They subconsciously started to retreat.
Their weapons couldn't even scratch the other party's skin. They could only be live targets here.
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