Chapter 795: The Transformation of Doomsday Iron Fist

Facing the invincible Hela, even though he was seriously injured, Doomsday Iron Fist still stood up with his left arm supporting his body.

Although his steps were unsteady and his body was weak, his eyes were full of determination, as if you said that you can defeat me as a person, but you can't defeat my thoughts. Thoughts are not afraid of sharp blades.

"Haha, you are still stubborn."

Hela sneered, and did not appreciate his stubborn resistance much, but found it ridiculous. It is precisely because there are too many guys in this world who don't know their own strength that she needs to do it herself every time. If everyone can understand the disparity in strength between each other, why bother to fight? Surrender is the best choice.

Blood dripped from the corner of Doomsday Iron Fist's mouth, leaving a hideous red on the Rainbow Bridge.

At this time, he was without the Doomsday Gloves, his broken limbs were visible, and his physical strength was greatly reduced. It was impossible for him to fight Hela again. But he knew that as a warrior, he would never admit defeat until the last moment. Even at the last moment, he would lose the battle, not admit defeat. In his dictionary, there was no such word as "admit defeat".

Unwilling to see others being brutally killed by Hela, Thor stood up with his last bit of strength, and the power of thunder surged around him, attacking Hela. But Hela seemed to have expected it in advance, and she didn't even look back. She just slashed back with one hand, and a flying sword made Thor fall to the ground again, and the lightning wrapped around his body instantly turned into nothingness.

Valkyrie also made a meaningless resistance, but the result was the same. Under the black swords, all resistance was meaningless. This was the difference in strength.

The Iron Fist of Doom was staggering, as if he was drunk.

Hela was patient and walked towards him leisurely as if playing, wanting him to experience the ultimate fear. Before death comes, no matter how powerful this person is, at a certain moment, the defense line in his heart will be completely broken down, and finally completely collapsed. She wanted to see the expression of fear of death on the face of this earthling.

Killing is simple, and it is boring for her. She can only get a moment of joy when she sees a person go from blind self-confidence to the collapse of all beliefs.

"The spirit of martial arts is brave and fearless, never give up, and the transformation has been activated."

Just as Doomsday Iron Fist gritted his teeth and persisted, a voice without emotion suddenly sounded. He was stunned for a while, and then his left hand reached into the inner pocket of his clothes.

His action was seen by Hela, who just smiled contemptuously: "You still don't want to give up? What other means do you have? Just use them. Indeed, this battle is very boring. From the moment I stepped into Asgard, it was pure crushing. There was no combat experience. I hope you can bring me some surprises, little cutie."

Doomsday Iron Fist was naturally not trying to take out any hidden weapons. He didn't have such things. Even if he had a peerless hidden weapon like the Buddha's Wrath Tanglian, it would be impossible to break Hela's defense.

Because the two are not on the same level.

He just thought of the communicator Ronin gave him. It was said to be a copy of Overwatch's artificial intelligence Athena, but it had the same functions as the main version, but the permission was slightly lower.

This transformation...

Doomsday Iron Fist began to search for what the transformation was, such as the "Black Hand" crawling out of the magma, the fully armed "Overlord Fist", the "Formal Suit" in a suit, and the "Cheetah" like a tribal chief...

Fancy.

What really caught his attention was not these, but the "Ice Giant" with an extremely cold breath and the powerful "Swamp Monster". Looking back, the last transformation gave Doomsday Iron Fist more hope.

"God"!

Just by listening to the name, you can know what kind of power this transformation has.

Since Hela is the god of death, the one who can rival her must be a god. Since it is a transformation, then obviously, he can become a "god".

At this thought...

"You would rather die than surrender..." Walking in front of Doomsday Iron Fist, Hela shook her head with some regret, "It's a pity that time is precious, otherwise I can wait longer. Now, you are just an obstacle to me. Obstacles must be eliminated."

Hela raised the black sword in her hand.

Thor and Valkyrie are still waiting for their physical strength to recover. They are powerless to stop it and can only watch Hela slaughter innocent people. The powerless frustration wrapped Thor's heart, making him extremely self-blaming. It was because he did not think it through and relied on temporary decisions that led to this scene. It didn't matter if he died, but innocent people died because of him, which made him uneasy.

The Asgardians on the spacecraft just watched this scene sadly. So many warriors sacrificed to save them. They prayed silently, wishing there would be no god of death in heaven, and no sin and war in heaven.

Just when everyone thought that this brave earthling was going to be deprived of his life by Hela, a divine light fell, like a meteor, and hit Doomsday Iron Fist. This sudden change made Hela take two steps back.

Her originally playful expression gradually became solemn, because she felt a little unusual from this light, which seemed to contain the same power as her.

Doomsday Iron Fist was covered by blue light, and Hela stared at him vigilantly, but she was puzzled. The people of Midgard have never had much combat power. The technology they were proud of was just child's play in her eyes, but the changes in the man in front of her posed a threat to her, just her intuition.

No, I can't wait!

The voice in her heart told her that she must pursue the victory and not give the other party a chance to breathe.

So she waved her hands, and two black swords shot at the Doomsday Iron Fist surrounded by blue light. However, the black swords, which were always unstoppable, were unable to penetrate the deep blue light, and could not go any further after penetrating an inch.

Hela was angry, and she kept shooting black swords. The blue light was like a natural protective shield, and no matter how she attacked, it could not be broken. Gradually, the goose egg-shaped blue light ball was full of black swords, like a blue hedgehog covered with black thorns.

This change also made Thor and Valkyrie extremely suspicious. They couldn't understand what kind of means this was, and they could even block Hela's black sword. Especially Thor, this feeling of surprise was even stronger, because Hela's sword could even break his Thor's body, so you can imagine what kind of power the black sword contained. But now, the light ball surrounding the Doomsday Iron Fist was full of swords but still strong, which was simply incredible!

Hela had never encountered such a difficult enemy. The opponent was like a hard tortoise shell that could not be broken no matter how it was attacked.

"You can only hide inside, you little earthling."

As soon as Hela finished speaking, her eyes were suddenly covered by dazzling blue light. Then, a strong airflow vented...

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