Hila had no choice but to turn her sword halfway and block it.
Duang！
Borrowing the force of the collision, she lightly retreated more than ten meters. Holding her swords at her sides, she looked at Luke, who was slowly walking out from behind Thor. "Who are you?"
"You can call me Knight." Luke slowly turned his spear and looked at Thor. "I'll play with her first. You don't mind, do you?"
Thor was lost for words. Would you listen to me if I had a problem?
Luke turned around and said, "You're not an ordinary person like me. You're Thor, not Hammer. What does a hammer have to do with the divine power in your body? "
Thor was stunned.
Luke slowly stepped forward. "If you can think it through, I'll let you keep her. If you can't, then I'm sorry. "
Hila's eyes were full of mockery. "It's useless. He'll only cry and beg under Odin's protection. Besides, he has the divine power in his body. He'll still lose miserably. "
Luke gripped his spear with both hands and stood five meters away from her. "Oh, then since you're siblings, I'll give him a chance to beat you up. How about it? He won't win anyway. "
Hila smiled happily. "Our sibling relationship isn't worth this chance."
Luke shook his head. "If it's Loki, it really isn't worth it. After all, he's adopted. You won't feel good beating him up. Thor is Odin's son. I think you should try to give him a chance before crushing his hope with your own hands. "
"Not a bad suggestion." Hila's eyes lit up.
At that moment, she was finally interested in Luke. She raised her chin and said, "Take off your mask and let me see. Maybe I'll consider it."
With a thought, Luke pulled back his helmet to reveal Bell's handsome face.
Hila sized him up carefully and nodded with a smile. "Your suggestion is interesting. I agree."
After a pause, she said, "You're also very interesting, so I'll give you a chance. Follow me and become my subordinate, and you'll get everything."
Luke smiled as well.
That smile actually looked a little similar to Hila's.
Hila frowned. "What are you smiling about?"
Luke asked, "You mean, everything?"
Hila's expression turned cold. "As long as you can complete my orders, wealth, women, power, divine weapons, and even your life will be yours."
"I'll just follow you to attack the Nine Realms." Luke smiled. "I can do it myself if I want to."
He looked at Hila as if she was an idiot. "Then why don't you be my dog? I can have all of this too."
Hila was stunned. She did not expect that the conversation would suddenly turn into her being treated like a dog.
She was not Imperial Uncle Liu, who treated the wise with respect. A murderous glint flashed across her eyes. "Then go to hell!"
As soon as she said that, she swung her hands, and the two green and black longswords turned into blurry shadows that flashed to Luke's eyes and chest.
Luke tilted his body and spun the spear with both hands, sending the two flying swords flying out.
Hila, on the other hand, was already right in front of him. The two swords that reappeared in her hands swept toward him like green and black vipers.
His strength was so great that he swung his sword like a knife. This was what a "god" was like. Luke sighed inwardly and felt very helpless.
In comparison, Thor's Meow Meow Hammer required more skill because of its length.
Luke's spear danced, and his body twisted and stretched like a python.
Apart from the fact that his feet barely left the ground, his every movement was unconstrained and free.
Thor's spear, which only had three basic moves, seemed to come to life at that moment. It stabbed, swept, and blocked, circled, and twisted, making the most of every part of the spear.
Caught off guard, Hila was hit three times in a few seconds by Luke, who was ready to "trap" her.
One time, the tip of the spear was about to cut off one of her hands, but Hila, who reacted quickly, dodged the attack with her shoulder.
The other two times, the body of the spear hit her hand and the tail of the spear stabbed her abdomen.
However, although Hila was forced to retreat, she didn't suffer too much damage. The injury on her shoulder and even her armor were recovering at a visible rate.
The only thing that was injured was probably the goddess of death's pride.
Her confident demeanor was gone, and she swung her swords even more swiftly and fiercely, ready to perish together with her opponent at any moment.
Safety first, Luke, however, maintained his steady and unperturbed attitude and didn't give Hila any chance.
He wasn't here to fight to the death. Only a lunatic would fight Hila in Asgard.
Unless Asgard was completely destroyed, there was no way Hila, who was bound to it, could die. Even Odin could only imprison her.
For the time being, Luke didn't have a way to imprison Hila.
This lunatic, who was protected by the power of Asgard, could completely recover in a minute after being cut open by the Spear of Eternity.
It was basically impossible to make her lose consciousness and put her into Space 2. It was more realistic to blow up Asgard.
Hila's rage, or rather, her reckless attacks with her immortal body, didn't yield any results.
His Elementary Cold Weapon Proficiency alone couldn't achieve this effect.
But if he combined it with Elementary Simulation, which allowed him to see through the way other people exerted force and their habits, as well as multiple matching abilities, he would definitely become stronger the more he fought.
The battle fell into an awkward situation.
Hila didn't have Thor's lightning power, and her longsword, which was filled with the power of death, couldn't cut the Spear of Eternity or hurt Luke's body.
Luke stabbed and shot Hila several times, but the woman was still alive and kicking.
However, it didn't matter to him if it made it easier for the Asgardians to evacuate.
In fact, he was fighting Hila and her dog with two clones.
Because it was very difficult to kill this pair of immortal main pets, and he wasn't desperate enough to evacuate the Asgardians, Luke had actually only used part of his abilities.
From this point of view, he was already as strong as Hila, although both sides still had a lot of trump cards that they hadn't used yet.
…
While the two sides were fighting, a figure quietly appeared in the Golden Palace and went straight to the core of the treasury.
There was nervousness and hesitation on his face, but he still moved forward resolutely. Finally, he found something that looked like the head of a rusty iron fork.
Picking it up, the person took a few steps forward, and saw a silver box out of the corner of his eye.
There were complicated magic runes on the silver box, and a dark red light kept flowing inside, as if it were a living thing.
The person stopped again and murmured, "That idiot wants to release Surtr. He definitely doesn't want the aether particles anymore, right?"
With that said, he immediately felt that he had to preserve some "legacy" for Asgard in the future.
Without the blessed land of Asgard, the people needed protection.
After sitting on the throne for so many years, Loki also had feelings for these people.
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