Super Detective in the Fictional World

Chapter 1011: God teammate, pig teammate

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Without any pause, Hogan's flail head with light flew through the air dragging a long chain, slamming on the Destroyer's face, and landed on the Destroyer's face pierced by Sif's spear.

Fandral's figure pulled out a long string of phantoms, which flew towards him, and the meteor-like sword light pierced the hole made by the spear.

Then the big ax and Sif's long sword swung up, hitting the gap made by the spear with all their strength.

The Destroyer's body, which had been moving freely all this time, suddenly froze for a short while, and a slight explosion sound echoed in his face.

A look of surprise finally appeared on Loki's side: "It can actually hurt the Destroyer?"

He didn't really get the permission to use the Destroyer, so he could only rely on the eternal gun Gungnir in his hand to do some basic operations.

Except for the astonishing defense and physical attack possessed by the Destroyer itself, various other high-end abilities including the light cannon are basically unusable, and it has not even exerted 5% of its overall power.

However, such a destroyer is scary enough.

Immediately, Loki sneered: "Unfortunately, you can't smash it in one go, it's doomed to be futile."

The Destroyer is an artifact made by Odin. As long as it doesn't have crushing strength, it's as stupid as it is to fight a war of attrition.

For example, these few traitors who are dying in front of them! Well, and that little flea!

Loki leaned back on the back of the throne with his slightly erect back.

It's just a small problem, and it's enough to waste a few minutes of time at most.

Luke frowned, and finally took the time to ask Xiaosnail to dial Phil's phone, and immediately said: "Didn't I tell you not to come here? Your weapons are even the robot's skin." Can't rub it off."

Phil: "It's our responsibility."

Luke was a little anxious: "Fucking responsibility, what kind of responsibility is death! Stay away from me, and the people of Asgard can solve it by themselves."

Phil was silent for a while, and finally let go: "Okay, I'll wait for five minutes. But you also withdraw for me, it's not coming for you."

Luke's heart turned, and he made a decision instantly: "OK."

At this moment, the Destroyer is being rubbed against the ground by the Three Samurai and Sif, this is the best time to exit.

He was the one who created the timing of this anti-killing attack, so leaving at this moment is not considered a cold escape.

Secondly, Thor is still there with a constipated expression on his face. Maybe he will awaken the power of his ancestors later, proving once again the truth that "God" also wants to fight his father and ancestors.

If you don't leave now, when will you wait! As soon as Luke sat down, the pickup turned to the hill and galloped away.

Immediately, his face became ugly.

More than two hundred meters to his left, seven or eight black SUVs from S.H.I.E.L.D. charged down the road on the other side of the hill and headed straight for the cement maze.

Luke asked Phil, who was still in communication, "What's going on? Why are your people still moving closer?"

"It's not my order." Phil said this, and immediately asked his subordinates a few questions.

A few seconds later, his angry voice sounded: "It's Sylvester, he led three groups of people up."

As for whether Agent Sylvester wanted to take the credit or the loot, Phil didn't say.

Luke didn't even bother to guess, and said directly: "Then don't be stupid."

Phil: "... sorry, but they are my men."

If it was just Sylvester rushing over by himself, he might be able to give up this idiot.

But Sylvester also brought more than a dozen S.H.I.E.L.D. agents, which made it impossible for him to ignore them.

Luke couldn't help scolding Wang Defa in his heart, and his words came out faster: "Dragging colleagues into the water at critical moments, it's best for such people to die."

Phil didn't say anything, but just hung up the phone suddenly.

Luke slapped the steering wheel suddenly, his face gloomy.

Don't be afraid of opponents like gods, but teammates like pigs. This is the eternal truth.

Luke himself is very good at being a god teammate.

Just now, he created a good opportunity for Sif and the others just by relying on dozens of bullets, and did not distract Sif and the others from taking care of them at all. This operation is miraculous.

But what about that idiot Sylvester? Don't you understand that a thin elephant can crush a large number of ants to death just by moving its body a little

Besides, the Destroyer is far from dying! This kind of brain-deficient scumbag will go up and give away the head.

The key point is that he still disobeyed and brought a bunch of men down to deliver the head.

Luke looked at the monitor and saw more than twenty cars rushing down from Phil's side. His heart turned and the pickup suddenly changed direction and drove into the weeds beside him.

In a few seconds, seven or eight SUVs arrived at the turning, separated from him by a hillside.

Luke's finger gently pressed the fire control button.

Tom Tom! Tom Tom! Tom Tom!

The rhythmic two-shot burst smashed the mud and stones at the turning, and the ferocious recoil made the heavy body of the modified pickup tremble and retreat.

There was a sputtering sound, the sound of wheels braking suddenly on the gravel ground.

Luke dialed Phil's number again, and the call connected two seconds later: "If you dare to come down, I'll blow all your tires."

Phil: "You... you are obstructing us from carrying out our official duties, and you will be prosecuted."

Luke hehe: "I'm sorry. I'm the sheriff here, and I have the right to deal with emergencies like this. If you have any comments, please contact my officer Robert and ask him to call me."

Phil, a seasoned and steady person, couldn't help scratching his head. He felt that his hairline would definitely rise another two centimeters when he went back this time.

What's even more painful is that he can neither call Robert nor sue Luke.

Therefore, the dozens of agents brought by Phil were temporarily blocked on the slope of the hill.

In the two minutes between Luke leaving the battlefield and the end of the brief exchange between the two, the situation in the cement maze changed dramatically.

Phil and Luke stopped talking almost at the same time and looked at their respective surveillance screens.

When Luke discovered the change on Phil's side and went to stop it, the crazy output of the three warriors and Sif did not stop.

They knew that it would not be easy to destroy the Destroyer with just four people, but it was possible to make it malfunction and greatly weaken its strength.

Now is the best time since the start of the war.

For a while, the four of them didn't need to communicate too much, they took turns stepping forward in tacit understanding, and continued to open the head of the Destroyer.

The Destroyer also suffered the most damage since the war began.

Sif's spear is the only true artifact among all the weapons that comes with the blessing of the god king Odin. It is the reward that Odin gave her for her faithful follow of Thor for many years.

It is also the only weapon that can even compete with the Destroyer.

The reason for "slightly fighting" is because this spear is not as high-end as the Destroyer. Most of its attributes are on the point of "defense breaking", and it has a little "suppression" effect.

To destroy the Destroyer, one needs to cooperate with one's own magic power and weapons, and the attack power of an instant burst can exceed the capacity of the Destroyer.