Chapter 672: A Deal with a Collector
Daisy's claws brought a gust of fishy wind, and Daisy was back in the air before the opponent could roll over, twisting her waist to dodge one claw in the face of the Chicken Bull's attack, and then Bor Axe held the other claw, and the remaining Angarum Axe slammed into its wings.
The surface is rough and full of gaps, the axe of Angarum is like a scrap iron waiting to be re-smelted, and the appearance can be said to be extremely bad, but this axe comes from another dimension, and the ancient one tells that this was once an artifact of a local tribe, and entering the main world cannot absorb the power of faith of future generations, but it still does not damage the damage of this axe to the soul.
The axe blade does not have earth-shattering brilliance, let alone the horror of blood splashing, and it seems that it can't be cut down after only cutting a layer of skin.
But Daisy, as the owner of the axe, felt an energy sucked out of the chicken monster's body, and this energy nourished the giant axe, and there was a faint hint of imperceptible hideousness on the axe blade.
Kill the spirit body and absorb the soul, this is the strength of the axe of Angarum, it is difficult to absorb the soul of a normal person, because the soul is a whole, and the body is relied on, and the one who can split the soul is either a psychotic or a big man.
It is said that the axe of Angarum is not very good against non-spirit creatures, which is why the ancient one is willing to give it to her as a gift, if one is cut and one is killed, the kind of artifact with the special effect of death, the ancient one is reluctant to give her.
The exception is the chicken cow monster, the soul of this thing was tossed up by the experiments of the year, and it has been frozen for hundreds of thousands of millions of years to survive to this day.
Its soul was added to the swamp people's so-called 'sacrifice' with a bunch of negative effects, and the chaos was like slag, and the axe of Angarum cut off one-twentieth of its soul with a single blow.
There was a loud "boom", half of the wings lost consciousness, and the behemoth like a mountain of meat fell to the ground, smashing the wild land violently, and the dust flew, and a huge pit with a diameter of sixty meters and a depth of twenty meters appeared in the smoke and dust.
The chicken monster was injured and vomited blood, and the cow's hooves desperately grabbed the ground, trying to get back up.
Daisy lunged forward, went around the back of the creature's neck, and threw a punch.
The punch used seventy percent of its force, and the air was pierced, and a huge pop was delayed for a second before it sounded.
The expected crash didn't happen, and her punch seemed to hit the steel, and the damage was not great.
The chicken bull monster was beaten to her knees, and the hooves were extremely powerful, and the originally bent body relied on the strength of her feet to resist her attack.
Realizing that her stun attack didn't work, she picked up the big axe again and slashed, the chicken bull monster had never suffered such a big loss, and she was so angry that she forgot to get up, and her two claws flailed wildly beside her, as if to tear Daisy to powder.
Thirty meters tall even if kneeling is extremely oppressive, this guy should still have a lot of chicken genes in his body, Daisy watched it eat rice like a chicken, its beak was as fast as lightning, and it attacked herself.
Daisy didn't dodge or dodge, raised her hand and stepped on the ground, the chicken and cow monster weighing more than 100 tons was caught off guard, her feet were unstable, and her body staggered to the side.
She showed no mercy, and teleported lightly to the throat of the chicken bull monster, and the Bol axe in her left hand cut a wound, and before the chicken bull monster's self-healing work, the axe of Angarum in her right hand was stuffed in, and her wrist flipped and stirred twice.
Large drops of gelatinous blood flowed out, and the blood soon converged on the ground into a small lake, muddy and smelling of.
I hope collectors enjoy this collection! Daisy felt that she didn't like this thing very much, it stinked too much, but she was still desperately enduring it for the primordial cosmic energy, and she couldn't bear to kill this guy with an axe.
The Chicken Bull's resistance grew weaker, and the monster, revered by the swamp people, lost a lot of blood and slowed down several beats, and Daisy finally knocked it out five minutes later.
"Captain, how are you doing over there? Black Panther, was the panther god rescued? ”
Both sides have given her relatively optimistic news that Captain America has rescued the jungle warrior Kevin, who is currently fighting the Swamp Men and Archbishop Balabala.
On the other side, the black panther also rescued the leopard god, and the leopard god lady played crazy outside for more than a year, and then was imprisoned for more than a year, and now she is a little out of energy. Black Panther, Storm Girl, and Thunderbird prepare to join the American team with a large force.
"Okay, be careful, I'll get rid of this big monster first." Her so-called 'disposition' was to find a buyer, and in order to prevent collectors from paying attention to Earth, she teleported to Xia with the chicken and bull monsters, and then opened the communication channel.
"Oh, young Titan, is there anything we need for old Tanlia?" The collector's tone is as pretentious as ever, and it's hard to imagine that this is a powerhouse who has lived for countless billions of years.
"Collector, look at this, it's rare." After saying that, she sent the image of the chicken bull monster over.
A collector in the void takes a closer look.
The collector has a unique method of calculation, and he can determine whether a target is rare or not, which is his experience over countless years.
The result is quite satisfying, this monster is indeed rare, because this is just this one.
Judging by the muscle and cell structure, this thing is also a monster with infinite strength, which barely meets the requirements of collectors.
He clasped his nose and muttered to himself, "There is a shadow of ancient biotechnology, an ancient creation awakened in some ruins, right?" ”
Daisy pretended not to see him pick her nose and nodded blankly.
"This collection is still valuable, what do you want?" The collector's words were ambiguous, and it was not clear how much he valued the chicken bull monster.
Daisy couldn't judge the value of this thing, but her goal was as clear as ever: "Primordial Cosmic Energy." ”
This time the collector was silent, this collection is really valuable, the creatures that have been passed down from ancient times to today are really rare among the rare, but this thing is not as big as the added value brought by the identity of the sword itself, he was a little hesitant.
Eventually, he took out a fingernail-sized mass of primordial cosmic energy, signaling that he could only exchange so much.
Daisy shook her head violently, you're kidding me! No matter how inferior the chicken and cow monster is, it won't be so cheap.
The two bargained for a long time, and finally traded a finger-sized amount of primordial cosmic energy.
Collectors are determined to produce so much, and more than they want.
It's a complete buyer's market, and he can't help Daisy even if he only offers this price, and she has to provide free home delivery.
In the Collector's Showroom in the Void, Daisy helps stuff the Chicken Bull Monster into his oversized display case.
It looks like a normal thing in the communication light curtain, but in the cabinet, looking at the thirty-meter-tall chicken and bull monster weighing hundreds of tons, the collector feels that this transaction is not a loss.