But Luke, wearing the vest of the White Wolf, doesn't need to act at all, let alone save face.
Now that the firepower is at full throttle, all that's left is to kill the cursed warrior.
Even though its hands were covered in red and burned the armor on Luke's hands and feet into a twisted state, it could not stop its head from twisting gradually.
Especially when the shock wave from Luke's hand was emitted again, causing it to tremble all over, the resistance on its neck was instantly reduced.
Snap!
Luke twisted the big head with the ferocious mask 180 degrees, and the boiling energy in his hands suddenly dimmed.
Luke remained unmoved and had no intention of loosening his grip.
There was no prompt in the system to kill the cursed warrior. Obviously, this guy was not really dead yet, or at least not dead enough.
He held its head with his right arm again and twisted it a couple more times.
The sound of bones breaking and rubbing was endless, and even the skin and muscles on the cursed warrior's neck could not withstand the huge twisting and began to crack.
A big hand opened and covered its head. His already strong right arm suddenly expanded and he shouted, "Die."
Hiss!
With a low tearing sound, the entire head of the cursed warrior was torn off, and his eyes were full of anger and unwillingness.
Twisting its head twice is just an ordinary injury.
Just give it some time to get its head around it.
But the monster in front of it didn't give it any chance.
Soon, it discovered that the real "no chance" was still to come.
Luke grabbed its head, without even looking at it, and swung it into the battlefield outside, just flying past Ivan.
Ivan, who was on a killing spree, was lashing out wildly with his eight tentacles, not paying any attention to the small ball-like object.
He didn't even notice that it was thrown onto his own electric cable, cut in half, and exploded into two balls of red energy.
Looking at the kill notification in the system, Luke exhaled a breath, "It really is a monster that can go against Thor. It won't die even if its head is twisted off."
As he spoke, he conveniently put the huge body fixed in front of him into the storage space.
This thing is full of weird cursed energy. If you don't kill it, you can't even put its armor into the storage space. It's really difficult to deal with.
He took a quick look at the extent of damage to the armor, which was as high as 26%. The left hand and right leg that controlled the cursed warrior had lost most of their functions.
Fortunately, his 120% burst was actually at least five times stronger than his normal form, and combined with the sudden attack, it caught it off guard.
If this attack misses and the opponent is prepared, it may not be possible to kill it so quickly.
Thinking of this, his body and armor returned to normal and rushed out.
The cursed warrior was right before he died.
Luke was determined to kill it even if his second-level clone was injured, just to besiege Malekith.
He was not afraid that Malekith would kill Thor, as this short period of time was simply not enough.
But if it was all thanks to Thor that Malekith was entangled and he really failed to return in time, then most of the contribution to this mission would go to Thor.
As Thor was barely a one-star teammate, Luke could only get 10% of the experience points.
This loss is too great, of course he cannot accept it.
After going out, he headed straight for an air point several hundred meters away.
Seconds ago, drones scattered throughout this generation captured Thor and Malekith falling from above, then disappearing in mid-air.
What’s even more bizarre is that Meow Meow Hammer has already fallen into the “high-tech” of “driverless driving”.
It was flying around London alone, disappearing and reappearing, and just now it had risen directly into the sky, almost breaking through the atmosphere.
Just by thinking about it, Luke knew that it was the fault of the nine kingdoms.
After Thor threw his Meowth Hammer, he may have entered another realm.
After sensing that its master had suddenly arrived at the other side of the universe, Meow Meow Hammer flew directly into the universe, pursuing its master's breath.
In less than two seconds, the White Wolf clone rushed into the air where Thor disappeared and appeared in a dark world.
Watheim? Luke only took a glance and was basically sure where he was.
The characteristics of the nine countries are relatively obvious, and there are only a few that are relatively dark in the world.
Jotunheim, where the ice giants live, is also very dark, but there is ice everywhere.
Hail is the underworld, totally unfit for human entry.
Although the environment here in Watheim is harsh, it cannot be compared with the underworld.
As my mind was racing, I heard loud rumbling sounds coming from behind a hill not far away.
Luke turned slightly in the air, climbed up, and then dived quickly. He pulled out the long knife behind him and threw it hard.
Malekith was clenching his hands and using the ether particles to strangle Thor's neck, trying to kill this annoying guy.
Suddenly he felt something intruding into the range of the ether particles. He subconsciously turned his head sideways, and the long knife that was originally thrown towards his chest pierced his right shoulder.
Malekith groaned, took two steps forward and stopped. He pushed the white wolf clone that was rushing towards him with his left hand, and the ether particles turned into dark red spikes and stabbed towards him.
The body of the white wolf clone that was coming close to the ground suddenly lit up with a faint white light, and it used the mental power injected with faith value to form a diamond-shaped cone and crashed into the ether particles.
Boom!
The white wolf clone and Malekith both flew backwards.
Malekith just happened to bump into Thor who had just gotten up. The two of them flew backwards more than ten meters together and suddenly disappeared into the air at the same time.
The white wolf clone flew dozens of meters before it stabilized its body.
Seeing this, he immediately rushed back and tried to chase after it.
As a result... he flew through that space and nothing happened.
I immediately turned around and flew back, and passed through there again, but still nothing happened.
The White Wolf clone stopped with an unpleasant look on his face, and couldn't help cursing: "This is a temporary wormhole raised by a bitch."
Then he thought of something else and subconsciously touched his face: "Could it be that becoming a non-African will also damage my luck?"
Having said this, Luke was not in a hurry.
The second-level clone could have been sacrificed anyway, and now it is just trapped in Watheim.
Besides, the third-level clone Beidou is still squatting quietly beside the key convergence point, and there is still a chance to gain a lot of experience.
On the other side, Malekith and Thor crashed into the temporary wormhole together and emerged from London.
After flying dozens of meters, the two of them crashed into the glass dome of a building with a bang and immediately slid down.
A senior executive of a company who was in a meeting in the building just looked up and saw two people appear in his sight.
A group of people stared blankly, looking up and down, watching the faces of the two weirdos stretched out on the glass wall, making clear sizzling sounds, and then disappearing from their sight.
After a few breaths of silence, everyone let out an unconscious cry and swarmed to the glass curtain wall, trying to look down with their eyes squinting.
But soon, a hammer with a long line of fire fell from the sky and rushed down in front of them.
The huge energy field shattered the glass curtain wall, and the subsequent air wave sent them flying backwards, and they fell to the ground in a mess.
There is always a price to pay for watching the big guys make a fool of themselves, which makes it easier for them to get into trouble.