American Manga God

The only chance seems to fall on the perception of the Destroyer armor.

Very peculiar, this thing can take itself as the center, 360 degrees without blind spots, and 'see' the enemy that appears in his vision at an infinite distance.

However, if there are any obstructions to cover, the enemy cannot be found.

In a sense, it has a visual enemy search mode.

The earth is round, and on the ground of the plain, a person's field of vision is at most four kilometers.

The Destroyer's field of vision is limited to this area. Basically, as long as it is seen by it, it is considered to be peeping at its existence. Or the enemy it sets itself will be attacked by its straight rays.

This is its strength and weakness.

It has also been found that, even when there is no target, it will randomly destroy what it is likely to see as an obstacle.

It suddenly opened a fist-sized hole on its left shoulder, and with a "boom", a cluster of fire elemental electricity shot out.

A gas station on the side of the road was destroyed in an instant.

Normally, it is difficult for a gas station to explode. According to the safety manuals of various countries, oil drums are not allowed on the ground, and all oil drums must be buried deep underground.

This is to avoid an explosion caused by Mars. There are too many smokers in this world who are dying. Once they become addicted to smoking, their IQ will instantly reach a negative number. Light a cigarette when it's time to light a cigarette, regardless of whether you and the people around you will be killed.

The fire elemental attack of the Destroyer Warframe is too powerful. The thick ground seemed to be forcibly plowed by a huge iron plough, and a huge two-meter-diameter tunnel stretched from the Destroyer to the gas station, detonating the buried oil tank.

"boom--"

The huge fireball soared into the sky and could be clearly seen from ten kilometers away.

The Destroyer ravaged the town, the flames of destruction destroying most of the town within minutes. Every block in the town was screaming and moaning in the flames. If it weren't for this place in New Mexico where birds don't shit, and the gravel wasteland outside the town, it is estimated that the fire would have spread farther with the wind.

Even so, the pictures sent back by the fixed communication lines on the scene were enough to silence the senior officials of NORAD and Washington.

That time in New York, hating the blockade was nothing but brute force demolition. Hate to tear down a big house, or at least one by one pillar by pillar.

The destroyer armor is not the same, a beam of 'dynamic death light' passed. Regardless of whether it was a reinforced concrete wall or the main load-bearing column of the hotel with three people hugging each other, all of them were broken.

Where the 'laser' swept, the buildings that were hit directly exploded, and the affected streets looked like a whole box of ice cream had carved a deep mark with a big spoon, and there were layered bumps everywhere.

On the screen, there are shocking cracks in the eyes, and this scene is more terrifying than the Los Angeles earthquake.

The power of nature is unrivaled, and it is unintentional that nature destroys human cities.

The Destroyer is intentional!

This is the horrific devastation caused by a devastating weapon!

All the senior management here in Laomei feel that their brains are not enough.

Play chicken yarn!

Everything is dead. It feels like there is no other way than sending the death squad to bombard his mother at close range. In other words, the other party is just a metal lump, or use fire, can ordinary explosives work?

Here, with Mei's high-speed flight and reluctantly using a faster response to avoid the apparently predictable shots again and again, the Sifs finally took advantage of the terrain to cover and came to a fairly close distance.

Across a two-story building, not to mention the ruins of a collapsed bank of more than 300 square meters, Fandral and Hogan joined hands, ready to launch a fake version of the human cannon.

Vorstag's running is also shaking, and it feels like this burly big fat man has at least 400 pounds.

When his big thick leg stepped on the 'springboard' built by the two Asgardians, the two Asgardian angels immediately raised their hands together and threw the big fat man over.

A big meat ball drew a clear arc in mid-air, just over the ruins of the bank, and rushing over to the Destroyer was a jump.

The speed was as fast as lightning, um, spherical lightning.

In a hurry, the Destroyer didn't have time to launch a divine flame attack. There was only time to shoot dozens of flame rays from the shoulders.

This is not fatal to an Asgardian angel who is also divine.

"Drink!" There was a burst of gold on the big fat man's breastplate, and a translucent golden shield formed on his chest, blocking the incoming fire element rays.

The huge battle axe that even a Hummer Jeep could easily split in half drew a mournful arc in the air, and the focus of the arc was the Destroyer's head.

"Success!" Fandral, who followed Vorstagg to kill, shouted happily.

This does not stand well!

When even others think that it will be successful, it is often when something goes wrong.

The Destroyer Armor became bigger under the gaze of the three warriors of Asgard!

right!

The entire armor was dominated by some kind of divine power, and it was pulled and stretched abruptly. It can be seen that there are many dark voids in the middle of the armor, and then circles of silver metal rings seem to be squirming, and they are pushed out from the inside and filled in the gaps of the armor.

The armor became more than four meters high in the blink of an eye.

The axe that was supposed to be in the head suddenly turned to the chest.

The difference is huge.

No, it should be said that there is no difference.

Can't hit anyway!

A silver iron fist appeared on the slashing trajectory of the axe. Not waiting for the axe blade to strike, a metal hand was placed on the axe handle at the front end of the axe.

"Bang dang!" The sonorous voice was deafening.

Missed.

Before Vorstag could react, he was punched by the Destroyer. The ball lightning-kun reflected back at a faster speed than before~www.wuxiahere.com~ The ruins of the bank behind him immediately shattered further with a sharp cracking sound. Stagg's fat body exploded in a cone shape.

In an instant, the mournful Vorstage's entire body was printed in large letters on the vault door in the bank. The half-meter-thick alloy gate was completely deformed, and then shot into the vault along with someone's cannonball, hitting the innermost metal inner wall.

Die among a pile of US dollar bills, perhaps this is also a kind of happiness.

Vorstag let out an embarrassed "Ouch" in pain, trying to get out in a daze.

Then he was 'walled'!

The Destroyer's two huge silver palms gripped his shoulders tightly, the cylindrical helmet close to him.

When the visor was removed, the hollow inner wall was exposed again, and when he saw the light of the golden flame burning from his chest, Vorstage saw the coming of death...

"Do not--"