In Daisy's eyes, the method of cutting space with golden thread is the same as her string, which is to locate the transmission point, and then connect the two places to form a closed channel.
The only difference is that the other side is not a power, but a set of complex technical means, plus landmark building positioning, can make ordinary people move in different spaces.
The gold thread swivels quickly, cutting out a piece of space, from which three people in grey come out.
They all wore hoods and could not see their faces clearly, but their tone was not friendly.
"Mortals, get out of here. This guy who uses magic without authorization should be dealt with by us."
Daisy and the black widow look at each other. The black widow shakes her head, indicating that we should do our own task, regardless of the irrelevant personnel. Daisy and she mean the same thing. These guys look very forced, but the cheetah sense is not abnormal, that is to say, these goods are mostly useless.
The fact is similar. In her opinion, these three should be the mages of Kama Taj. They are extremely brave. They take out daggers and hatchets from their waists, shout and rush up.
"Master Carr, pay attention to his left wing. Master Linton, watch the back road. I'll take charge!" The three men saw that dum didn't have any intention of kneeling down to surrender. They set up a talent array in the rapid running, trying to capture dum.
It turns out that they think too much, belittle the enemy and look up to themselves. Dum doesn't plan to run at all.
The courage of the three mages wearing robes and holding axes and daggers is commendable, especially the fat mage with axes, who is the leader, is fast footed, has great momentum, is enthusiastic about fighting, and the tactics are well arranged, but the result is not satisfactory.
Miserable, too miserable.
The mage who went to intercept the left wing was hit in the chest by dum before he got close. Dum had no teacher. He understood the secret of using electricity to transform pure magic and use it to drive magic. Originally, he could only play a few magic tricks, and the magic that changed into magic glowed with different power in his hands.
The flesh and blood of the grey mage couldn't resist the attack of the mutant magic. A fist sized blood hole was punched in his chest, which ran through the front and back. The blood was sprinkled all over the ground like a fountain. Before he landed, he died.
The peach blossom eyes of the black widow were very big. She didn't feel sad for the dead. She didn't look at this kind of passers-by. Did she think it was too easy for them to die? Before the mortal long, mortal short, do they need to take off the body of the foetus in order to officially enter the battle?
I have to say that the black widow has a big brain hole and has read a lot of miscellaneous books. It's a pity that the master of grey clothes, who fell in the pool of blood, did not move after a convulsion.
Dum also underestimated himself.
Practice is the only criterion for testing truth. A fierce man who thinks he is weak meets a weak chicken who thinks he is strong. The final result is that the strong beat the weak.
Dum can become a super villain in the future, and his own reaction ability is also first-class. Seeing that the weak chicken on the left is killed by himself, we can judge the strength gap between the two sides.
If the other side is not too weak, it is too strong!
Arrogant, of course, he thinks he is strong and confident, with magic in his hands and cruelty in his eyes. He holds a dagger to his right and is ready to attack him. The grey robed man throws a crisscross power grid.
The grey robed man was caught off guard and hit the power grid. His skin, muscles and bones turned into coke. He was killed on the spot. The death was terrible.
"Ah! ——”Seeing the two comrades die, the fat mage with the axe still exhales, ready to fight.
Daisy can see that except for guru Yi, no one can fight kamataji.
I couldn't bear to see the fat man die. I lifted it with my left hand, and didn't attract anyone's attention. I manipulated gravity to make the skill bar full of charge. The heavy chopping mage dragged back.
"For the supreme Dharma - alas?" Fat mage felt that he was running forward, but why was he farther and farther away from dum?
At this time, dum didn't have enough knowledge. He didn't see the mystery in it. He thought it was fat mage's own ability. He took back the mace he had prepared.
"Me? ... "the fat mage looked around with an axe. There were a lot of robot soldiers and two living people, Daisy black widow. They ignored him. He couldn't figure out how he came back. Thinking of his mission, he wanted to go up.
Daisy stopped him with one hand, and the gap between them was like a child and an adult.
"Turn on the video, three, two, one, fire!" With her voice control, the robot soldier's shoulder gun aimed at dum and fired a lot of missiles.
"It's the Pentagon's job. You... You'd better step aside." She waved to the fat mage to have a rest, and began to deploy on the spot.
"Team one fires the Hummer rattlesnake, team two prepares the incendiary bomb, and team three prepares for battle."
"Two teams open fire, three teams prepare for armour, one team is ready for battle."
"Three teams fire, one team..."
anyway, in order to make a demonstration, it's rare to meet a target. Daisy quickly deployed the attack sequence in order to achieve saturation attack.The fat mage on one side looked at his axe. He was very brave, but he was not a fool. When the shells were bombarded by laser, he would not rush to be beaten, but he was sorry that his companion's body might not be found.
"Government dog, do you think I will be afraid of your attack? I'll show you my strength, you shallow guy Dum was a little panicked at first, but when he found that no matter what grenade laser could break through his magic shield, his arrogance came out again.
He said that he would let others see his power, but he felt that he had some signs of mental distress. Now he was just trying to maintain the magic shield. Otherwise, if the shield was removed, the dense rain of bullets would directly kill him.
"A team of ex-wife missiles!" Daisy heard his clamor and didn't care. She estimated that the fire was almost over. She fired eight hair hammer's "ex-wife" at dum.
Strong explosions reverberated through most of Manhattan. The scene was covered with smoke and dust. Three buildings around were blown to dust, and a huge pit was blown out at dum's feet.
"The power of the shield is beginning to weaken. It's working, Miss Johnson. Control your robot soldiers and continue to attack!" Roddy has an energy detector in his armor, he said excitedly.
Needless to say, Daisy is ten times more sensitive to energy than he is. It's not just weakened. Now there's only a layer of crispy skin left in her shield. OK.
Just as she was about to kill dum with a missile, a crimson figure came across the sky. It was Tony Stark with a streamlined armor design and a mixture of red and gold.
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