Chapter 1027 - Crazy Sitwell?
Chapter 1027: Crazy Sitwell?
To put it simply, this divine spear had ample physical attack power, but it didn't have any magic attacks. It was just a support-type weapon.
The Warriors Three and Sif also didn't have strong magic output, and couldn't make up for this weakness.
Among all the people present, only Thor, who had once been the God of Thunder, had this strength, but this "leader" was now weak as a dog and could only be a spectator.
The drawbacks of not being able to deal enough damage began to show in half a minute.
The Destroyer gradually recovered from their continuous attacks. It bent its legs so that its feet were placed firmly on the ground. It pulled at the spear in its head, trying to break free from being pinned down by it.
Seeing this, the four friends increased the rhythm of their attacks. Although it was difficult for the Destroyer to move, it still managed to escape from the spear.
The moment it broke free, the Destroyer recovered most of its combat power again. In an instant, it forced two of the Warriors Three to retreat with two slaps, and Sif and the other also decisively withdrew.
Without teamwork, they would be easily killed if they fought alone.
The weakling, Thor, was nearby. There was no room for error.
However, all of these efforts seemed to be in vain.
After another major miscalculation, Loki had exhausted his playful thoughts. Far away on the throne in Asgard's golden palace, he even felt his face burn.
If it wasn't for the fact that the other party didn't have enough instant damage output, the Destroyer would have been seriously damaged, even if it wasn't blown up.
He didn't have the ability to repair the Destroyer on his own, and it would be difficult for him to do something to Thor now.
Realizing that he still had a chance of winning, he finally became serious and controlled the Destroyer to attack with full force.
In less than a minute, two of the Warriors Three were severely injured and one was slightly injured. The severely injured Volstagg and Hogun were beaten until they dropped amidst the concrete blocks and vomited blood.
It was Fandral who suffered minor injuries. One arm and one leg was broken as he fell on the outer edge of the concrete maze.
The strongest female warrior, Sif, was in the clutches of the Destroyer, who held her up in front of its face. "Look at you: weak, pitiful, and helpless. Where is the person you are protecting so desperately? What is he doing? How is he worth following?"
Sif spat hatefully. "He has the courage to go forward, and a sincere and frank heart, unlike you who can only hide in the back and play tricks! Loki, you will never be qualified to be the King of Asgard!"
But Loki wasn't angry now.
The victor did not need to care about the cries of these defeated dogs.
He turned to Thor. "Do you think so too, my brother?"
"This is the FBI. Put down your weapons immediately and cooperate with our investigation…" A loudspeaker from an SUV sounded.
Everyone present turned to look. Even the injured Warriors Three and Sif, who was being gripped by the neck, couldn't help but look over.
Where the hell did this idiot come from? Was he blind or dumb?
Loki placed a hand on his forehead. "The humans of Midgard have really opened my eyes!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the Destroyer turned its head and its mask opened as a yellow light quickly brightened.
A glowing beam shot out.
Rumble!
The SUV which the shout had come from was blasted five to six meters away by the laser beam. It flipped in the air and crashed heavily on the ground.
In a car behind it, the bald agent, Sitwell, rolled his eyes and roared, "Get out of the car and open fire!"
With that, he immediately picked up the wireless comm. "Phil, we need backup here. We need backup."
Only then did Phil and Luke stop talking at that moment.
Phil gritted his teeth. "Head down."
However, before the driver could even step on the gas pedal, he saw flames exploding at the turn in front of him.
Boom!
The driver paused and said, "Boss, the entire slope next to the road has collapsed. The cars can't get past. Shall we take a detour?"
It was one thing to provide support on foot.
It would take at least three to five minutes to run from here to the concrete maze under the hill.
And their heavy weapons and ammunition were in the cars. They couldn't give up.
What was happening on the other side was too big, and the agents felt that ordinary rifles wouldn't be of use. Only the autocannons on the two armored vehicles might be able to fight.
Naturally, no one wanted to give up on the armored vehicles and have to attack the terrifying giant android with small pistols.
Phil said, "Go around the other side."
Luke had already tapped into SHIELD's wireless comm feed, and knew that something was wrong when he heard the request for help.
With a thought, an RPG appeared in his hand, and he instantly brought down the large mud slope next to the road, temporarily blocking Phil's fastest way down the hill.
At the same time, he immediately took out his fake phone and started operating it quickly.
Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed a bald man in a black suit retreating quickly.
Luke narrowed his eyes. What was going on?
He couldn't help but recall the scene in some anti-war films where the incompetent officer shouted, "Attack!" while running away.
After the SUV was sent flying before it landed on the ground, more than ten agents immediately opened fire. More than ten handguns and rifles aimed at the Destroyer and fired wildly.
The flying bullets hit the Destroyer.
Loki, who had been on guard, was instantly relieved. The bullets fired by these people didn't have the strange effect of the shells fired by the pickup just now.
These were ordinary Midgardians!
He was instantly annoyed at his cowardice.
As a god, how could he act so careful around these Midgardians!
The Destroyer threw away Sif in his hand, and the cannon in its face gathered power again. A thick light beam shot out and did a diagonal sweep.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Three cars were hit by the laser beam and exploded instantly.
They weren't the thick concrete blocks which Luke had gotten made. Compared with the two-meter thick concrete blocks with steel plates, the SUVs were so thin that they could explode at any moment.
Seven or eight agents were instantly injured by the broken parts of the cars, and fell to the ground.
Luke noticed all of this, but his expression remained calm. While the Destroyer attacked the vehicles, the fake phone completed its adjustment and issued an activation command.
In the concrete maze, there were suddenly large holes in many of the well-preserved concrete blocks. The black launch ports inside locked on at the same time, and a large number of rockets shot out at the Destroyer, who was much taller than the concrete blocks.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
There was a series of explosions, and the Destroyer's upper body was covered in flames.
A moment later, the Destroyer emerged from the smoke and fire.
Other than the fact that its upper body was blackened from the smoke and there were a few scratches, it wasn't damaged at all.
Luke was as calm as ever. He had expected that.
After the first armor-piercing shell test, this batch of rockets could only be used as a means of interference and couldn't injure the Destroyer.
However, the SHIELD agents nearby who were firing at the Destroyer had ugly expressions on their faces. More than ten rockets couldn't hurt this big android; what use were their small pistols?!
They subconsciously started to retreat.
Their weapons couldn't even scratch the other party's skin. They were just sitting ducks here.
