This feeling is very strange. She obviously had to cope with her previous attitude and was ready to come again next time, but after the energy in her body was filled, she actually had the idea of fighting, who is afraid of whom!
This is what is called holding a sharp knife and having a murderous intention, right?
She wanted to defeat this enemy head-on. The temple, the Asgardian heroes, and even Bor disappeared from Daisy's sight. She only saw the double-edged axe.
The lines on the giant axe, the sharp spearhead, the ax handle containing countless runes, and the gauntlet made of unknown leather were all displayed in front of her eyes. There was nothing else.
Daisy also held a sword with both hands, pointing the tip of the sword to the ground. The distance between the two parties quickly closed. Her energy was also accumulated to the top. She exerted force on her wrists, waist and hips at the same time. The sword blade faced the giant ax that was like the sky falling apart and the world collapsing.
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The swords and axes intersected, and there was no sound at first. The explosion sounded after Daisy swung away Bor's giant axe.
The air waves blew through the entire space, and many Asgardian heroes were blown around.
There are many big trees planted in this interstitial space among the nine realms. Now, without exception, all of them have been broken by the air wave. Almost all the violent explosions have been directed towards Bor. The energy shock wave was hit by a wave of energy half a meter in front of the temple.
The dark red liquid energy held back with difficulty.
"Hahaha, Uncle Bol, how are you? Are you convinced?" Someone laughed wildly. There is no doubt that she won half the move. Although she did not use the power gem and could not control gravity and magnetism, it was obvious that she
Still have the upper hand, the gap between the heroic spirit and the main body is too big.
"We're still far from it, little baby!" Bol was not discouraged at all, and his expression was not chaotic at all. Except for a footprint on his chest, it was impossible to tell that he had lost even half a move.
Daisy also forgot the purpose of coming here, and without saying a word, she picked up the sword and started to chop. Bor laughed loudly, his voice was like a bell, and he fought with her with the axe.
The sword blade moves as fast as a move, and the golden light on her body becomes more and more dazzling. This appearance shows that the energy cannot be controlled freely, the sequelae of too much power surge in a short period of time, but she doesn't care, she can laugh whenever she wants.
Well, just feel free to play.
Bol did not smile. He had an unusual enthusiasm for fighting. Any ridicule, insult, or contempt was a blasphemy against this sacred act.
As long as you take fighting seriously, Bol will also take you seriously. Of course, the premise is that you cannot be too weak. If you are killed by an axe, it will be useless to respect you.
Daisy is a character other than 'killed with an axe'. Her sword is like a swimming dragon. Even Bor no longer thinks it is a woman's sword. The second generation God King's moves are extremely rigorous. Against a defense as solid as a rock,
, he can also counterattack twice from time to time.
It was obviously an attack from a tricky angle, but he did it openly and without any sinister feeling. This is also a skill.
Many of the moves were incredible. It was hard to imagine that an ax could do all kinds of tricks. After Daisy dealt with the opponent's killing move, her early advantage was almost exhausted. The two returned to the starting point and continued to fight.
She continues to have the upper hand, and Bol continues to make surprising moves.
The two of them quickly passed more than thirty moves like a storm, and Bor's speed and strength began to decline significantly.
He is a heroic spirit, without the blessing of divine power, and this is not Asgard. He uses a little less strength, but Daisy becomes stronger and stronger as he fights, and the battle between the two sides begins to have a crushing effect.
Daisy wanted to stop, but Bol gave her a fierce look. She sighed in her heart that these barbarians really couldn't understand. She saw a flaw, and then she pointed the long sword at Bol's chest and stabbed it in. p>
"Uh... It's great! This battle was a great one. Little doll, you passed the test. I like you quite a lot. When you die, you can come to the Hall of Valor to have a drink with me!" Bol definitely deserves it!
He regarded death as a homecoming, regarded dying on the battlefield as an honor, and regarded dying on the couch as an old man as a shame. He was very satisfied. After leaving a few words, he turned into a puff of dust and disappeared into this gap.
Bah! Who would ask you for a drink after death! I can live for tens of thousands of years! Daisy's face was disgusting, and suddenly she found that all the Asgardian spirits were half-kneeling to pay respects, and then they all turned into dust. At this time
She suddenly realized a problem.
Hey, what kind of test? Uncle, come back quickly, I was just passing by!
Turning her non-standard dead fish eyes, she looked left and right. There was not a single ghost, and the heroic spirits had completely disappeared.
"Did you misunderstand something?"
"Did I misunderstand something?"
"What's the misunderstanding..."
Her voice kept echoing in this space, and Director Dai felt that Uncle Boer must have misunderstood! The problem was that he didn't give himself time to explain. After the fight, he ran away as if he was rushing to reincarnate.
She squinted at the wooden temple. The dark red liquid energy inside was impacting the seal. Did these arrogant barbarians leave the ether particles to themselves?
No identity verification, no procedures? This management is so inadequate!
She walked in while humming a song.
After taking two steps, I discovered that Bol's double-edged battle ax did not disappear with its owner, but was inserted into the soil.
The ax blade is completely inserted, and only two-thirds of the ax handle remains outside.
The double-edged battle ax was only half a meter away from her, and she could reach it with her hand. Daisy stood still.
This is an ownerless thing. Is this thing destined to me? Two strange thoughts came to my mind.
Although I have never heard of any beautiful woman using a big ax when fighting, she imagined herself in the midst of thousands of troops wielding a big ax. The style of the painting must be very strange, but this is an artifact! p>
She crossed her arms and began to think.
First of all, this is an artifact, it is an artifact, it is an artifact, say it three times.
Secondly, if you ignore it, it will only eat dirt in this interstitial space. Even if you cannot take away the ether particles, Jane Foster's small body cannot use this axe.
Finally, she felt that everything should be done to maximize interests. The future of the earth is so dangerous that it is always good to have an extra magic weapon. For the sake of American democracy and freedom, she should have the courage to break away from the secular perspective and take this ax!<
/p>
Holding the handle of the ax in her palm, the double-edged battle ax did not resist, but she also did not welcome her. She picked up the ax as usual.
The first feeling was that it was heavy. The weight of the ax was estimated to be tens of thousands of kilograms when she bought it. But as her strength returned to her cells and she slowly returned to normal, the weight of the ax also decreased.
Picking up the axe, this ax is considered a short ax in Bor's hand, a hand ax category. That's because Bor is two meters tall, and her height of 1.77 meters is a bit long for her to use. She holds the ax handle with both hands, like
Swing it twice like playing golf.
Just by swinging it in the air, the ax blade brought up bursts of wind pressure after cutting the air.
With complete physical capabilities and no added attribute attack, this tomahawk is extremely sharp.