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Looking at the man in a defensive posture in the distance, Hela only felt that her lungs were about to explode.

Although she is a woman, she is also a woman of Asgard. In her early years, she followed Odin to fight in all directions, and she fought face-to-face with the enemy. Everyone is very sincere, saying that the axe will cut your head, never Falling towards the neck, how can there be someone like Fisher, who will fire a tactical nuclear bomb to warm up the field if they disagree, and then they are about to fight. What are you playing with, and hurting people with secret arrows. This was tens of thousands of years ago. Asgard is about to be tied to a rock and sink into the sea.

"Impossible, stinky man, let me tell you, one of us must die here today!"

Taking a deep breath of the air filled with the breath of death, Hela raised her hands and swept back a strand of hair that had fallen down before. Following her movements, a huge horned helmet with three pairs of forks slowly condensed out.

"Then what, auntie, no, sister, in fact, I said that this was all forced by Odin, and your father forced it, do you believe it?"

What responded to Fisher was a flying sword that was ejected several times the speed of sound.

"If that's the case, then fine!" He raised his hand to block the attacking flying sword with his psychic field, and then Fisher activated the barrier set up by Odin and teleported himself out.

"Coward, don't run, come and fight!"

Seeing Fisher's figure leaving, the furious Hela could only grab the ground for a meal, and the force of death blasted one big hole after another on the ground, and flying swords smashed everywhere.

After venting for a while, Hela, who just felt a lot smoother, was about to go back to sleep, and then Fisher appeared again.

"Hella, I'm here to negotiate!"

"Whoosh whoosh, boom boom boom..."

"Hella..."

"Whoosh......boom......"

Fisher, who was repeatedly jumping between the barrier and the earth, suddenly felt that this scene was familiar, but compared with Sherlock Holmes, he was more comfortable, because Odin's barrier key was in his hand, and he went in and out like a There is no harm in opening and closing the door in the room, except for the mother.

Of course, when Fisher did this, Odin and Frigga, who were watching the fun, looked stupid.

"Have you seen it, if Sol had half his level, he wouldn't be played around by Loki!"

"It's more than Sol, the three of them together can't keep up with this young man!" Frigg sighed, "Hela is too tough, Sol is easy to get on, and Loki is too calculating, but it's okay now, Suo Er and Loki are much better than before! Only Hela is left!"

"Alas!" Odin sighed again when he mentioned his eldest daughter, and then he raised his Gungnir to activate the power of thunder.

"What are you doing?" Frigg looked at Odin, puzzled.

"Let me help him!" Odin laughed, and then he imposed another seal outside the barrier, welding the door to Fisher's exit.

"I'm in, I'm out, I'm in again, I'm... FUCK!"

Fisher, who was jumping up and down, suddenly realized that he couldn't leave anymore. No matter how bright the sword of victory was, he couldn't control the enchantment.

good chance!

Although I don't know why the other party stopped, but looking at Fisher with the empty door wide open, Hela's double swords in hand, stabbed Fisher's chest straight.

"Duang!"

Fisher parried the stab with a backhand, then injected psionic energy into the great sword, and then attached to the blade and exploded, forcing Hela back.

"The old is wilted and the little one is irritable, and the hostess is better in the family!" While speaking, Fisher's left hand lit up with a golden sword light again, which was the big sword he seized from the missionary.

"Isn't a god high above?"

With two swords in hand, Fisher no longer defended, and two swords, one gold and one white, ripped apart the space and launched an assault directly on Hela himself.

The fierce offensive made Hela's eyes shine brightly. After being locked here for so long, he could finally fight happily.

The goddess of death, facing the attacking sword, also gave up the defense decisively, and also attacked Fisher with double swords.

A storm was blowing in the dead space. In the center of the storm, there were the surging golden flames and the power of thunder, and what was entangled with the flames was the power of death with the wailing of countless dead souls. The two forces were constantly colliding. , exploded, annihilated, and then exploded again.

Strictly speaking, Fisher's swordsmanship is already at the top level. Although he doesn't practice much himself, he comes from Paradise Island, elite swordsmanship, and battle experience with missionaries, plus the sense of time given to him by psychic energy. , the swordsmanship of wide opening and closing overwhelmed Hela.

With the shock wave that exploded from the collision of the four blades, the two people were separated for a short time. Fisher's vibration gold armor was full of scratches, and some parts of the nano inner armor below had been exposed, while Hela There were several more wounds on his body, and a lot of clothes were leaked, and the spring light leaked out.

"You're stronger than last time!" Feeling the pain in her body, Hela showed a happy smile. Fisher's psionic power was like gangrene to her bones. Those powers not only purify the surrounding space and Her undead can't let her use the power of death to repair her wounds, but she is very happy, because the pain makes her feel that she is still alive.

"Come again!"

Compared with Fisher's aggressive swordsmanship, Hela's swordsmanship is more like a dance, a graceful dance of death. Because her strength is restrained, Hela's blade can only aim at Fisher's vital points. , but the other party's luxurious equipment is like a hedgehog, and often she has not been able to break the defense, and she is caught by surprise.

Seeing that he would be defeated if he continued to fight, Hela dodged and left the battle group, ready to gather the power of death to make a big blow, and Fisher naturally planned the same, the surging psionic flame was compressed by him on the blade Above, and when he was accumulating power, the power of death that was purified around him filled the star torch continuously, making the psionic energy above the blade even more huge, and even Fisher could feel the entire enchantment. They're all building their skills.

With the accumulation of the ultimate move, a condensed force of death collided with Fisher's psionic energy, and the two forces continued to swallow and suppress each other. In the end, Fisher's psychic energy prevailed.

The power of death was swallowed up bit by bit like bacteria surrounded by penicillin. Hela, who felt that her body was hollowed out, could only watch the golden psionic storm grow bigger and bigger, and finally burst open, displacing the dim light. At the same time as the world is illuminated, countless shining stars are also thrown out.

Hai Ten, who fell on the ground, tried to catch a little light, but found that the light penetrated into her skin, bringing a trace of warmth.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer. Looking at Fisher standing beside him, Hela spread out her hands, "You won, now you can kill me and remove a piece of heart disease for Odin!"

As a result, what Hela didn't expect was that Fisher didn't do anything, but simply lay down, still rubbing her arm shamelessly.

"Actually, you want to get revenge on Odin, I have a good idea!"