Chapter 197： I let you cut your head, stupid!

At this moment, time seems to have suddenly stopped.

Dior did not expect that this unexpected fight would end in a draw.

However, if Thor finds the magic power and meow hammer, then the melee archers will probably have no chance to fight back, after all, the madmen who will be 'magic' are completely hanging.

When the two were completely deadlocked and no one dared to move lightly, Dior came slowly, holding Sol's ax in one hand and pinching Button's bursting arrow in one hand.

Sol immediately wanted to take back the axe and hack him to tease him, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't shake half a minute. The axe in his hand seemed to be fixed in the air.

But Barton on the other side knew a lot. He did not expect that it would eventually develop into such a result, but after Dior intervened, he still stowed the weapon down the steps and at the same time looked at it with some inexplicable eyes This still crazy man.

"Wheel fight? Come on!"

Sol couldn't draw back his weapon and had to yell and punch at Dior, anyway, to him, neither of them was a 'good man'. Not only did he imprison him, but he was not given food!

Who knows how wronged Sol is at this moment?

The dignified son of Odin, originally the next king of the gods, Thor Thor has fallen to the end of being bullied by several mortals, I fight with you!

Then in the next second, the sorrowful Sol flew out!

That's right, the whole man flew a dozen meters in the sky, and then fell heavily on the ground. Looking at his hand, there was only one axe left, and the part that was missing was being pinched by Dior.

This kind of power and this speed of shooting directly frightened Barton. It was really complicated to see that the opponents who were playing with him just now were being beaten by others like a dead fish.

Dior didn't want to take care of Button's mood, he just threw away the "garbage", then walked to the car and took out a black plastic bag, and then went to Sol who was thrown into the eye with Venus. Throw the bag in his hand next to him.

"Eat something, even if you are not convinced, you should fill your stomach first, and save an excuse for a while."

Dior didn't want to completely become an enemy with Saul, so after appropriate deterrence with force, he expressed some goodwill, which probably means slap a sweet date.

In the face of ‘the enemy ’s alms’, Sol wanted to be angry, but he was dizzy and hungry in the hollow, and all his energy was consumed before. At this time, it was no longer a time to be stupid.

"After I'm full, I have strength and I'll bring down these two guys and go to Jane."

Using such a "reasonable reason" to persuade Sol, while glaring at the two guys, he opened the bag that Dior had thrown at him and found out all the food inside.

Although he hasn't been here for long, he and Jane have already taught him some common sense, such as wrapping paper that can't be eaten ...

Sol almost swallowed this big bag of food, including two boxes of pizza, ten burgers, five sandwiches, three big bags of french fries, and a big bottle of happy house water.

Looking at the mighty thunder of the future, he now holds a large bottle of Coke like a tramp there and tons of tons of it. After drinking, he wipes the oil stain on his mouth with his hands, showing his arrogance ... Dio has no idea What should I say? This style of painting is really too different. He doubts that if Sol does n’t return to Asgard and stay on the earth, he will become a dead man's house where he only plays games at home. .

When the last drop of the happy water in the fat house was poured into the mouth by Sol, he stood up intently, and hit a steamer, which really made people doubt the quality of Asgard's food. kind.

"Midgart, for the sake of these delicious foods, I promise in the name of Sol that after defeating you, you will not take your life, but you must pay for your offensive behavior before. "

Although Sol's expression was very serious and his tone was extraordinarily strong, but now he was dressed as a homeless man with these two lines, there was a sense of joy beyond words.

It took Dior a lot of effort to barely hold back a laugh.

Be serious and not laugh!

Dior, who patted his cheek, immediately took all the axes that Barton bought out of the car and piled them in front of Sol. A cursory glance was about 50.

For this ‘special training’, Dior also worked hard. Although a bit boring, but in case it really works!

This risk is worth taking!

"Is the Asgard? In this way, I will not bully you, pick up weapons on the ground and attack me. As long as you can hurt me, I will return you freedom and apologize to you, how?"

After hearing Dior's words, Barton gave him a subconscious glance, but for some reason, he did not come forward to stop it.

And Sol is about to explode!

In the history he has learned, the Midgarts have regarded the Asgard who had helped them as gods and legends. Why is this guy he met so arrogant?

He Sol is the God of Thunder who is invincible and never loses!

Well, once ...

Even if he lost his divine power now, he could not be so humiliated!

"The arrogant Midgart!"

The angry Sol immediately picked up two axes and rushed over. He had to teach this guy who was even more arrogant than him!

However, in the face of his attack, the opponent stood there stupidly and did not hide.

Just listen to the clang!

In the end, Saul's axe, which was weakened subconsciously, was chopping Dior's chest, but let alone hurt him. Even Dior's clothes could not be seen, but the axe in his hand was directly broken .

"Cut your head, you idiot!"

I don't know why ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Dior, who was unscathed at this moment, was even more angry than Sol who was taken aback!

"What did you say?" Sol was a little stunned.

"I asked you to chop your head. Are you a pig?"

Angrily Dior hit him again with an uppercut. This time, Dior deliberately controlled the intensity, which only made Sol feel pain but not hurt too much.

Thought that Sol, who was underestimated, screamed at him immediately after falling to the ground, at this moment his energy also came up. You asked me to behead? I don't want to!

There was a clang again, and Dior, who had never thought of avoiding it, was cut again, and this time it was still his chest.

Dior was mad at once!

"Fack! Don't you understand people? I asked you to behead, do you not understand?"

Sol, who did not come and cut the second axe, was kicked again by the very angry Dior!