Chapter 448 - Fighting
"Great power!"
Wes' hands danced quickly in the air, and his ten fingers were changing with complex and mysterious gestures, just like weaving an invisible web of energy.
In an instant, dazzling lights, like a lively silk thread, surged out of his palms, wrapping around Thor's body at an extremely fast speed.
In the blink of an eye, Thor felt his arms suddenly become extremely heavy. It was a sign of the influx of surging power, as if he could smash a towering mountain with one punch at this moment, and the air was faintly filled with power overload. The buzzing and trembling sounds produced.
"agile!"
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Wes seemed to be tireless and blessed Tor dozens of states in one breath.
The blessing of each state causes Thor's body to undergo wonderful and shocking changes.
His muscles became tighter and tighter, like ropes made of steel, bulging high and full of power;
The skin shines with a strange luster, like a layer of mysterious armor, emitting a faint halo, as if it can withstand all attacks;
"superior!"
Thor roared to the sky, and the sound was like rolling thunder, shaking the air around him.
He did not hesitate at all, like a beast completely angered, emitting a terrifying aura all over his body, running towards Hela.
His steps were heavily on the ground, making dull and powerful sounds. Each step seemed to step into a deep pit, and even slight cracks appeared on the ground.
"Let me see how powerful you have in Odin."
Hela looked at Thor who was rushing towards him, and his eyes were filled with excitement and fanatical light, which was filled with endless provocation and expectation.
She longs for this battle and wants to compete with the strong.
She was agile and stood proudly, like an ancient and majestic god of war, with a powerful sense of oppression all over her body.
The long hair flew freely, like a black flame.
The two collided in an instant and started a thrilling close-fitting fight.
The fist wind roars, the legs intertwined, and each attack was filled with a sharp whistling sound.
At the beginning, the two were evenly matched, and each attack and defense were just right, as if it was a tacit cooperation after countless rehearsals, and it was hard to tell the difference.
With the powerful state of blessing by Weis, Thor's strength and speed reached an unprecedented level. Every punch was swung with a thousand pounds, and every time he made his legs, he was as fast as lightning;
With her powerful strength and epic combat experience, Hela cleverly responded to Thor's attack. Every movement of her movement was smooth and natural, full of power and beauty, as if she was fighting with the battle. It has been integrated into one and has become the embodiment of battle.
However, as the battle continued, the balance of time began to tilt quietly.
Gradually, Hela began to gain the upper hand. Her attack became more and more fierce, and every punch and kick were powerful and tricky to an elusive angle, as if she could see through every thought of Thor and predict every move of his.
Thor gradually became a little unbearable. Some scars began to appear on his body, and his clothes were cut a few holes. Blood oozed out of the wound, dyeing his clothes red, but his eyes were still as firm as iron, without a trace of it. Retreat.
Wes stared at the battlefield tightly.
If this continues, Thor will definitely fall into a dangerous desperate situation.
Wes opened his left hand and a longbow emitting a soft and sacred light appeared in his hand instantly.
This longbow is made of mysterious and ancient materials, with dense runes engraved on the surface, and each rune shines with a mysterious light.
Wes slowly pulled the bowstring, which made a low and pleasant trembling sound.
An arrow composed of the laws of light appeared out of thin air and rested on the bowstring.
This arrow shines dazzlingly, as if it gathers all the light power in the world, emitting powerful and pure energy fluctuations, which make people dare not look directly at.
Wes aimed at Hela, and he stared at Hela's every move, not letting go of any of her subtle movements and expression changes.
However, he was ready to go without saying anything, and just aimed at Hela quietly, putting invisible and powerful pressure on Hela.
Although the arrow has not yet been shot, Hela certainly felt the threat keenly in the fierce battle.
She knew clearly that although this arrow might not be able to take her life directly, if it was shot, it would definitely make her suffer. She would definitely tie her hands and feet in the battle, which would greatly affect her combat effectiveness.
Hela's reaction was very fast and immediately responded when he felt the threat.
After taking Thor's punch, she suddenly stretched out her hands and clamped Thor's fist tightly.
No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!
At the same time, her knees quickly raised, like a cannonball ready to be fired, hitting Thor's chest with a huge force.
"Bang"
Thor's chest collapsed into the naked eye. He flew back several meters like a kite with a broken string, and fell heavily to the ground, raising a piece of dust.
However, Wes still did not draw the bow and still clasped the bow string tightly.
He was waiting for the best time, an opportunity to give Hela a fatal blow.
This arrow shot may be their only chance to turn the situation around, so Wes must wait, waiting for that most perfect moment.
The irritability in Hela's heart was completely ignited by Wes's unstoppable posture. The dark aura surrounding her became stronger and stronger, like a rolling cloud of ink, carrying the aura of destruction.
Without any hesitation, she suddenly kicked the ground under her feet, and her whole body turned into a black lightning, rushing towards Weis.
Her figure kept changing as she rushed towards Wes.
Facing the fierce Hela, Wes still stood there without making any defense or dodging.
Just as Hela was about to rush to him.
In an instant, countless clones appeared beside Wes, exactly the same as Wes himself, both in appearance, expression, and the aura emitted all over his body.
They either stand or squat, hold weapons, or form strange seals, with different postures, as if each clone has the power to change the situation of the battle.
This is Loki's masterpiece.
Loki hid aside, his hands dancing quickly in front of him, muttering words, and a sly smile on his face.
His illusion is unique. After a long period of practice and research, he has already reached the level of perfection, which is enough to distort the real one.
He knew that Hela was powerful and it was difficult to win head-on confrontation, so he came up with this strategy and used illusion to create countless Wes' clones, disrupt Hela's vision, and win more opportunities for Wes and Thor.
