Super Detective in the Fictional World

One Thousand and Forty-Three Chapters God Teammates, Pig Teammates

Without any pause, Hogan's radiant flail head flew through the air dragging a long chain, smashing the Destroyer's face and landing on the Destroyer's face pierced by Sif's spear.

Fandral's figure pulled out a long string of phantoms, which came quickly, and the sword glow like a meteor stabbed at the opening of the spear.

Then the big axe and Sif's long sword also swung up, slamming the gap created by the spear with all their might.

The Destroyer's body, which had been moving freely, suddenly stagnated for a short time, and a slight explosion echoed in the face.

A surprised look finally appeared on Loki's side: "Can you actually hurt the Destroyer?"

He didn't really get the right to use the Destroyer, and could only rely on the eternal gun Gungnir in his hand to make some basic operations.

In addition to the amazing defense and physical attack possessed by the Destroyer itself, other high-end abilities, including light cannons, were basically unusable, and it did not even exert the overall power of 5.

However, such a destroyer is also scary enough.

Immediately, Loki sneered: "Unfortunately, you can't smash it at once, it is destined to be futile."

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

Such as these few traitors who are struggling to the death! Well, and that little flea!

Loki's slightly erected back leaned back on the seat back of the throne.

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

Luke frowned, and finally took the time to let Xiao Huo dial Phil's phone, and immediately said: "Didn't you say, don't you come here? Your weapons are even the skin of the robot. Can't rub off."

Phil: "It's our responsibility."

Luke was a little anxious: "What a responsibility to go, what kind of responsibility is to die! Stay away from me, and the people of Asgard can solve it 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 for you."

Luke's heart skipped a beat, and he made a decision in an instant: "Okay."

now,

The Destroyer is being rubbed against the ground by the Three Samurai and Sif, which is the best time to exit.

The timing of this counter-kill was originally created by him, and leaving at this moment is not considered to be escaping.

Secondly, Thor was still there with a constipated expression on his face. If he can't get it right, he will awaken the power of his ancestors, once again proving that "God" is also the truth of fighting his father and his ancestors.

If you don't go now, when will you wait! Luke sat down and the pickup turned towards the hill and galloped away.

Immediately, his face turned ugly.

More than 200 meters to his left, seven or eight black SUVs of S.H.I.E.L.D. rushed down the road on the other side of the hill and headed straight for the cement maze.

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

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

After a few seconds, he sounded with an angry voice: "It's Sylvette, he went up with three groups of people."

As for whether the Sylvette agent wanted to take the credit or the spoils, Phil did not say.

Luke was even more lazy to guess, and said directly: "Then don't be stupid."

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

If only Sylvette rushed over alone, he might be able to give up this idiot.

But Sylvette also had more than a dozen S.H.I.E.L.D. agents with him, which made him unable to ignore it.

Luke couldn't help scolding Wang Defa in his heart, and the words in his mouth were faster: "Drag a colleague into the water at a critical moment, it's better for this kind of person to die."

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

Luke slapped the steering wheel suddenly, his face gloomy.

Not afraid of god-like opponents, but afraid of pig-like teammates. This is an ancient truth.

Luke himself is very good at being a god teammate.

Just now, he just relied on dozens of bullets to create a good opportunity for Sif and the others, and he did not distract Sif and the others at all. This operation is amazing.

But what happened to that idiot Sylvette? Don't you understand that a thin and dead elephant can crush a large number of ants with just a little movement!

Besides, the Destroyer is still very early from death! This kind of brain-deficient scum will go up and send people's heads.

The key is that he still disobeyed and brought a bunch of men to give away.

Luke looked at the monitor. More than 20 cars from Phil's side rushed down. His heart skipped a beat, and the pickup suddenly turned in a direction and drove into the grass on the side.

In less than a few seconds, seven or eight SUVs reached the corner, separated from him by a hill.

Luke's finger gently pressed the fire control button.

tom tom! tom tom! tom tom!

The rhythmic two bursts of shots knocked the mud and rocks around the corner to the ground, and the ferocious recoil caused the heavy body of the modified pickup to tremble and retreat.

There was a rustling sound, the sound of the wheels slamming on the gravel ground.

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

Phil: "You... This is obstructing our official duties and 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 sophisticated and steady person, couldn't help scratching his head. He felt that when he went back this time, his hairline would definitely rise by another two centimeters.

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

Therefore, the dozens of agents that Phil brought were temporarily blocked on the slope of the half-hill.

Just as Luke left the battlefield and in the two minutes after the brief exchange between the two ended, the battle situation on 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 block it, the crazy output of the three samurai and Sif did not stop.

They knew that it would not be easy to destroy the Destroyer with just four people, but it would be a try if it malfunctioned and greatly weakened its strength.

Now is the best time since the war.

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

The Destroyer also suffered the most damage since the start of the war.

Sif's spear was the only real weapon among all the weapons that came with the blessing of the god-king Odin. It was Odin's reward for her loyal following Thor for many years.

It's also the only weapon capable of rivaling the Destroyer.

The reason for the "slight competition" is that this spear is not as high-end as the Destroyer, and most of its attributes are in the point of "breaking defense", with a little "suppression" effect.

Destroying the Destroyer requires the cooperation of its own magical power and weapons, and the instantaneous burst of attack power can exceed the Destroyer's endurance.

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