So as his substitute, Steve means the power of regularization.
The broad-blade giant sword in Steve's hand is also mixed with virtual gold. After continuous monster spawning and upgrades, its attack power has increased significantly, and the percentage attack power has been infinitely close to 7%.
That means Steve cuts him off with a knife.
It will definitely cause damage equal to 7% of the enemy's maximum health.
Even if the opponent is an elemental life composed of blazing flames and lava and is immune to physical damage, as long as it is still a biological entity, it has the ability to attack.
Then MC's game rules will be forced into effect, deducting 7% of the opponent's maximum health.
This is a regular attack. Not to mention that Surtur is an elemental creature. Even if it is a god, it cannot avoid this damage if it does not dodge or block the attack.
Actually tell the truth.
Fang Mo didn't want to make a quick decision.
But Thor, this idiot, was actually counting the seconds for himself.
In order to save his own face, Fang Mo had no choice but to become serious.
My own Steve does not have the attack interval of version 1.12. Even if he is holding a giant sword in his hand, he can slash wildly without thinking, and he can swing a dozen swords in the blink of an eye.
Surtur's body suddenly paused, and then with a 'boom' sound, its whole body began to crack and explode inexplicably.
Countless scarlet lava sprayed out like rain, and the injuries seemed extremely exaggerated. Surtur's left arm was cut off and fell to the ground. A deep wound was also cut on his neck, and a hole appeared in his chest.
It is so big that it can even fit in an aircraft carrier.
Suffering such a heavy blow, even Surtur let out a scream of pain.
Then it couldn't help but kneel on one knee, almost all its body weight resting on the Twilight Giant Sword, and the light on its body became fainter.
"What...did you do to me?"
Surtel looked weakly at Fang Mo below.
"Just subduing."
Fang Mo smiled nonchalantly, then reached out and pulled out a black-purple sword from his body: "Don't worry, I won't kill you. After all, I have to rely on you to sell swords."
Having said this, Fang Mo jumped up instantly and thrust his sword straight into Surtel's eyebrows.
Before he could even speak, Surtur's head was instantly twisted into a vortex like dough, and its crown, flames, and lava were all sucked into the sword.
Then came its huge body and the great twilight sword.
Even the boiling lava and billowing heat waves on the earth were all sealed by the sword.
Soon, Surtur's body completely disappeared, replaced by an extremely hot lava sword.
It was a true flaming sword, with a black-green heart-shaped hilt, like a large cross-shaped sword, and the blade above it was wrapped with a layer of extremely high-temperature golden-red.
flame.
Just floating in mid-air, the surrounding ground has turned into a large magma pool due to thermal radiation.
The heavy rain that fell in mid-air had evaporated before even getting close to the sword, and could not affect it at all.
Fang Mo waved when he saw this, and the sword flew directly into his palm.
The moment he held the sword, Fang Mo felt an astonishing wave of heat, and at the same time there was an anger that wanted to burn everything.
But as I said before, emotions of this level are not even disturbing to Fang Mo.
So he turned directly to Thor who was not far away and asked.
"How's it going? Is it one minute?"
"..."
Thor glanced at the flaming magic sword in Fang Mo's hand, visibly hesitated for a moment, then shook his head and said, "Well, it seems to be exactly one second off."
"Hmm, let's just say I'm a sucker, right?"
Hearing this, Fang Mo was obviously very satisfied and laughed directly: "In less than a minute, I solved this thing."
"yes."
Thor nodded immediately after hearing this, and then couldn't help but asked curiously: "What if you don't kill Surtur within one minute? What will you do?"
"How is this possible?"
Fang Mo suddenly laughed: "If even Surtur can't be solved within one minute, then I will have to flood the entire Muspelheim with infinite water. By then, there will no longer be Muspelheim in the Nine Realms."
Belheim is the only sea country of Atlantisheim."
"What the hell is Atlantisheim..."
Thor felt the corners of his eyes twitching uncontrollably: "I'm not talking about you, Fang Mo, when will you change your vengeful character?"
"Wait, why did you suddenly ask me this question?"
Fang Mo seemed to have suddenly come to his senses and looked at Thor suspiciously: "Did you lie to me? Did I really kill Surtur in one minute?"
"Of course it's true..."
Thor quickly said: "I am Thor, the God of Thunder. Do you think I am a liar?"
"It seems right."
After hearing what Thor said, Fang Mo also nodded subconsciously.
"Really?" Thor breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and smiled awkwardly: "Liaring people everywhere is such a wicked thing and is looked down upon by others. My brother Loki is the only one in Asgard.
Only then can we do it.”
"One stabs you in the face, and the other speaks ill of you behind your back. You two brothers really have a deep love for each other."
When Fang Mo heard this, he couldn't help but complain.
"I can't help it. Loki is the one who strikes first every time, and I was even turned into a frog by him." Thor spread his hands, and then deliberately changed the subject: "Okay, let's not talk about my stupid brother for now.
Oh, what’s going on with the sword you’re holding in your hand? Surtur was sealed in it?”
"yes."
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This is the sword."
"You know so much, maybe even the dwarf masters of Nidawi can't do this." Thor couldn't help but said: "Use Surtur, which can destroy the world, as the magic source of this weapon.
This sounds so cool, so is your weapon also made of Uru?"
"Oh, I use acid-resistant aluminum and ender alloy for this weapon."
Fang Mo shrugged: "But this sword is just a prototype at the moment. When I return to my world next time, I will create a brand new container for it."
"Does it have a name?" Thor asked curiously.
"Yes, I have."
Fang Mo nodded.
"Then what's its name?"
"Actually, I originally wanted to call it the Fire God Sword Hilda, or the Blade Ruohuo." Fang Mo waved the lava sword on his hand: "But after thinking about it, it felt weird, so I decided to call it
Levatein is ready, the Demonic Sword of Flame can deal with both the Castlevania and the Red Demonic City, of course, if you want to call it the Joy of Fire, that’s fine.”
"sounds good."
Thor couldn't help but nodded: "It's similar to my Thor's hammer Mjolnir. It's a magic sword with the power of a flaming giant. It seems really cool. Can you lend it to me to try it out?"
"Give."
Fang Mo was unambiguous and directly handed the ender sword that sealed the flame giant Surtur...or Levadin to Thor.
Thor excitedly took Levatin, and then waved it twice in his hand. The blazing fire was like a whip. Wherever the flames swept, the rocks and the earth all turned red and hot in an instant, turning into
It was in a molten state, but Thor itself did not have characteristics such as flame protection, so it was roasted by the high temperature and started to smoke just after being held for a while.
But even so, Thor reluctantly returned Levadin to Fang Mo.
He lowered his head and pondered for a moment, then suddenly made a gesture to charge up his energy, and then violently threw Levatine far away.
Levatin roared and drew a line of fire in mid-air. After flying about a few hundred meters away, its kinetic energy weakened and it fell directly in an arc. It fell into a volcanic crater with a splash, splashing
A few puffs of magma, and then quickly sank in.
After throwing Levatine out, Thor didn't panic at all.
He stood directly on the spot and made a cool pose, then spread his fingers and pointed at the crater.
"?"
When Fang Mo saw this scene, he was also stunned: "No, what are you doing?"
"Um?"
After hearing Fang Mo's question, Thor also glanced at Fang Mo with the same doubt: "I'm waiting for Levatin to fly back automatically. What's wrong?"