This feeling is very wonderful, obviously her previous attitude is still to deal with it twice, ready to come again next time, but after the energy in her body is full, she has a hard thought, who is afraid of whom!

This is the so-called hand-held blade, killing from the beginning, right?

She was about to take down the enemy head-on, and Daisy's sight of the temple, the Heroes of Asgard, and even Bol was gone, and all she saw was the double-edged axe.

The lines on the great axe, the sharp spearhead, the handle of the axe containing countless runes, the gauntlet made of unknown leather, all of them were revealed before her eyes, nothing else.

Daisy also held the sword in both hands, the tip of the sword pointed to the ground, the distance between the two sides was quickly pulled in, her energy was also accumulated to the peak, her wrists, waist and hips were used at the same time, and the blade of the sword was facing the giant axe that seemed to be the sky falling apart and the world collapsing.

The swords and axes intersected, initially silent, with an explosion as Daisy swung Bor away.

Waves of air blew across the space, and many Asgardian Heroic Spirits were blown around.

There were still many big trees planted in the crack space in this Nine Realms, and now they were all broken by the air wave without exception, and the violent explosion almost rushed towards Bol's side, and the energy shock wave was stopped by a dark red liquid energy half a meter in front of the temple.

"Hahaha, Uncle Bor, how's it going! Convince me! Someone laughed wildly, there was no doubt that she had won half a move, although she didn't use the power gem, and couldn't manipulate gravity and magnetism, but it was obvious that she still had the upper hand, and the gap between the Heroic Spirit and the body was too big.

"It's not a long way off, little doll!" Bol was not discouraged at all, his expression was not confused at all, except for a footprint on his chest, he couldn't tell that he had lost half a move.

Daisy also forgot the purpose of her coming here, and without saying a word, she slashed with her sword, and Bol laughed like a bell, and fought with her with an axe.

The sword blade is as fast as a move, and the golden light on her body is becoming more and more dazzling, this appearance looks like the energy can't be controlled freely, and the sequelae of the power skyrocketing too much in a short period of time, but she doesn't care, just laugh if you want to, just play well.

Bol didn't laugh, he had an extraordinary enthusiasm for fighting, and any ridicule, insult, or scorn was a blasphemy against such a sacred act.

As long as you take the fight seriously, Bol will take you seriously, of course, provided that you are not too weak, if you are chopped to death with an axe, it is useless to respect you.

Daisy is a character other than 'one axe to death', the sword is like a swimming dragon, even Bol no longer thinks that this is a woman's sword, the second generation of the god king's moves are extremely rigorous, in the solid defense like a reef, he can also counterattack twice from time to time.

It's obviously a tricky attack, but he does it in a dignified manner, and he doesn't feel sinister at all, which is also a skill.

A lot of tricks are incredible, it's hard to imagine that an axe can play all kinds of tricks, after Daisy coped with the opponent's killing moves, her early advantage was almost exhausted, the two returned to the starting point to continue fighting, and then she continued to gain the upper hand, and Bol continued to make strange moves.

The two of them passed more than thirty moves like a storm, and Bol's speed and strength began to drop significantly.

He is a heroic spirit, without the blessing of divine power, and this is not Asgard, the power is a little less, Daisy is getting stronger and stronger, and the battle between the two sides begins to have a crushing effect.

Daisy wanted to stop, but Bol glared at her fiercely, she sighed in her heart, these brutes really couldn't understand, she saw a flaw, and then pointed her long sword at Bol's chest and stabbed it.

"Uh...... Joyfully! This battle is fought happily, little doll, you have passed the test, I like you a lot, when you die, you can come to Valhalla to find me for a drink! Bol definitely deserves the word "death" as home, as honor as death on the battlefield, and shame as death on the couch, he was very satisfied, and after leaving a few words, he turned into a puff of dust and disappeared in this cracked space.

Bah! Who's dead and looking for you to drink! I can live for tens of thousands of years! Daisy's face was stinking, and she suddenly realized that all the Asgardian Heroic Spirits were half-kneeling in greeting, and then they had all turned into dust, and then she suddenly realized that there was a problem.

Hey, what test? Uncle, come back quickly, I'm passing by!

Rolling her eyes at the not-so-standard dead fish, she looked left and right, and there was not a single ghost, and the heroic spirits disappeared cleanly.

"Did you misunderstand something?"

"Is there a misunderstanding?"

"What ...... misunderstanding?"

Her voice kept echoing in this space, and Director Dai felt that Uncle Boer must have misunderstood! The problem is that he didn't give himself time to explain, and after the fight, he ran away like he was in a hurry to be reincarnated.

She squinted at the wooden temple, the dark red liquid energy inside was impacting the seal, these big-hearted barbarians kept the aether particles for themselves?

No identity verification, no formalities? This management is really inadequate!

She hummed a song and walked inside.

After taking two steps, he found that Bol's double-edged battle axe did not disappear with its owner, but was stuck in the dirt.

The blade was fully inserted, leaving only two-thirds of the handle outside.

The double-edged battle axe was only half a meter away from her, and as soon as she reached out, Daisy stood still.

This is an ownerless thing, and this thing is related to me? Two strange thoughts popped into my head.

Although I haven't heard of any beautiful woman who uses a big axe when fighting, she imagined the scene of herself in the middle of thousands of troops and horses with a big axe, the painting style must be very strange, but, this is an artifact!

She crossed her arms and began to ponder.

First of all, it's an artifact, it's an artifact, it's an artifact, say it three times.

Secondly, if it ignores itself, it will only be able to eat dirt in this crack space, even if it can't take away the ether particles. Foster's small body doesn't need this axe.

In the end, she felt that everything should focus on maximizing interests, the earth is so dangerous in the future, it is always good to have one more artifact, for the sake of democracy and freedom in the United States, she should muster up the courage to break the world's vision and take this axe!

With the handle of the axe in her hand, the double-edged battle axe did not resist, but it did not welcome her, and as usual, she picked up the axe.

The first feeling is that it is heavy, and the weight of the axe is estimated to be tens of thousands of catties when she starts, but as her strength returns to the cell and slowly returns to its normal state, the weight of the axe is also reduced.

Pick up the axe, this axe is in the category of short axes and hand axes in Bol's hands, that is because Bol is two meters tall, and her one-meter-seventy-seven tall is a little long to use, holding the handle of the axe with both hands, and slashing it twice like playing golf.

Just by slashing through the air, the blade of the axe creates gusts of wind pressure after cutting through the air.

Fully physical, with no added attribute attacks, this tomahawk is extremely sharp.

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