The way the golden thread cuts the space, in Daisy's eyes, is the same as her string, it is to find the transfer point, and then connect the two to form a closed channel.

The only difference is that the opponent is not a supernatural person, but by a complex set of technical means, plus the positioning of landmarks, to allow ordinary people to move in different spaces.

The gold thread swiftly cut a space, and three people in gray walked out of it.

The three of them were wearing hoods and couldn't see their faces, but their voices were not friendly.

"Mortal, leave here, this guy who uses magic without authorization should be at our disposal."

Daisy and Black Widow looked at each other. Black Widow shook her head and signaled that we should do our own tasks without worrying about unrelated personnel. Daisy and her meant the same thing. These guys looked pretty pretentious, but Cheetah didn’t feel Any abnormalities, that is to say, these goods are mostly unusable.

The facts are similar. In her opinion, these three mages should be Kama Taj. They are extremely brave. They each drew a dagger and a hatchet from their waists, shouted loudly, and rushed up.

"Master Carl pay attention to his left wing, Master Linton watched the back road, and I will attack!" Seeing that Dumu didn't have any intention of kneeling and surrendering, the three of them set up a trio of heaven, earth and human beings in a fast running, trying to capture Du. Hm.

It turns out that they thought too much, both underestimated the enemy, and looked upon themselves, Dumu didn't even plan to run.

These three wizards wearing long robes and holding axes and daggers are courageous, especially the fat wizard who is leading the axe is fast and vigorous, and the fighting enthusiasm is high. The tactics can be considered relatively well arranged, but the result is not Not satisfactory.

Terrible, terrible.

The wizard who was going to intercept the left wing was punched through the chest by Dumu before he approached. Dumu knew it without a teacher. He understood the mystery of transforming electricity into pure magic power and used to drive magic. Originally, he could only use a few tricks to change it. The magic of magic glowed with a different power in his hands.

The flesh-and-blood body of the gray-clothed mage couldn't stop the bombardment of this variant magic. A fist-sized hole of blood was punched in his chest, which penetrated back and forth, and the blood spilled all over the floor like a fountain. Before landing, he died in anger.

The black widow’s peach blossom eyes stared extremely wide. She was not sad for the dead. She didn’t even look at the second glance of such passers-by. Does she think it’s too easy to die? Before mortals were long and mortals were short, do they need to get rid of their mortal fetus to officially enter the battle?

I have to say that Black Widow has a big brain and has read many miscellaneous books. It is a pity that the gray-clothed mage who fell in a pool of blood twitched his hands and feet for a while, and he was completely immobile.

Dum also seriously 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 defeat the mentally retarded.

Doum can become a super villain in the future, and his own reflexes are also top-notch. Seeing that the weak chicken on the left was killed by himself, the electric light and flint judged that there was a gap in the strength of the two sides.

If the opponent is not too weak, then you are too strong!

The arrogant person of course would think he is strong, self-confident, magical in his hands, and cruel in his eyes, holding a dagger to the right, and throwing a criss-cross pattern from the gray-robed man who is ready to attack him. Power grid.

The gray-robed man was caught off guard and bumped his head on the power grid, his skin, muscles and bones turned directly into coke, and his death was horrible on the spot.

"Ah!" Seeing the death of the two companions, the fat mage holding the axe still yelled out loud, preparing to fight to death.

Daisy could see that Kama Taj had nothing to fight except Gu Yi Mage.

I couldn't bear to watch the fat man die, and lifted his left hand lightly, without attracting anyone's attention, manipulating gravity to make the skill bar full of charges, dragging the heavy master backward.

"For the Supreme Dharma--huh?" The fat mage felt that he was running forward, but why did he get further and further away from Dum?

At this time, Dumu didn't have enough knowledge, he didn't see the mystery inside, he thought it was the fat mage's own ability, and the killer that he had prepared was taken back.

"Me?..." The fat mage looked around with an axe. There were a lot of robot soldiers and Daisy Black Widow, two living people. The two ignored him, and he couldn't figure out what he was doing. When he returned, thinking of his mission, he still wanted to rush up.

Daisy stopped him with one hand, and the gap between the strength of the two sides was like an adult and a child.

"Turn on the video function, three, two, one, fire!" Following her voice control, the robotic soldier's shoulder gun fired a piece of missile at Dumu.

"This is the task of the Pentagon, you...you better stand aside." She waved to the fat mage to go and rest, and began to deploy on-site.

"The first team fired the Hammer Rattlesnake, the second team prepared the incendiary bomb, and the third team was ready for battle."

"The second team opened fire, the third team was preparing for armor-piercing bombs, and the first team was ready for battle."

"Three teams fire~lightnovelpub.net~One team..."

Anyway, for the purpose of demonstration, did Daisy quickly deploy an offensive sequence when encountering a target, just to achieve saturation attack.

The fat mage on one side looked at his axe. He was brave, but he was not a fool. He wouldn't rush to get beaten when the shells and laser bombarded him wildly, but he was a little regretful that the corpse of his companion could not be found.

"Government's running dog, do you think I will be afraid of your attack? A superficial guy, let you see my strength!" Dumu was a little panicked at first, but when he found that no matter what grenade laser could not break through his magic When shielding, the arrogance of his character came out again.

He said that he would let others see his own power, but he felt that he had some signs of lack of energy. Now he is just a strong support. The magic shield must be maintained desperately, otherwise the shield will be removed, and the dense bullet rain will directly kill you. he.

"A team of ex-wife missiles!" Daisy heard his clamor and didn't care. It was estimated that the fire was almost over, and launched eight shots of Hanmer's "ex-wife" at Dum.

A strong explosion sounded through more than half of Manhattan, the scene was full of smoke and dust, three surrounding buildings were blown into dust, and a huge pit was exploded under Dumu's feet.

"The energy of the shield is beginning to weaken, and it is effective, Miss Johnson, the robot soldiers controlling you continue to attack!" Roddy said with an energy detection device in his armor, he said with some excitement.

Needless to say, Daisy is ten times more sensitive to energy than him, and it is not only weakened, but now the shield is left with a crispy skin.

Just when she was about to kill Dum by a missile, a crimson figure flickered across the sky. The red and gold mixed and streamlined armor design was Tony Stark.

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