"I said, from the beginning, weren't you guys who installed an emergency stop switch or something? He would stop moving as soon as he pressed it." Now it was time for Evanson to not take action, but he was not willing to do so.

"How could there be that kind of thing?" Sif said with a lip of his mouth, "Besides, even if there is, it's not what I should know."

The highest authority of the Destroyer armor is in Odin's hands. Only when he holds the great god's gun, Gangniel, can he completely activate the Destroyer. Therefore, even if there is an emergency stop device, it is only Odin can use it.

Although Thor's battle may have been won now and Odin woke up, considering the time concept of the immortal species, as well as Asgard and several other kingdoms, after experiencing this civil strife in the first family, they were probably in chaos.

After Odin and Thor set things right, quell the rebellion and eliminate the influence, remembered, Oh, we seemed to have forgotten the Destroyer on Earth... At that time, the daylily was probably cold. "Alas, people always have to rely on themselves."

"But..." Evanson looked at Siff, his eyes flashed, "What if I break him?"

"Bad?" Sif looked at Evanson strangely at first, then shook his head and smiled, "How is that possible."

After passing the battle just now, Sif felt that Evanson was indeed very powerful, but she didn't think that a mere human could do anything to the Destroyer. After all, in Asgard, the Destroyer is famous.

"He is not fully activated now, and his strength is severely limited." Evanson analyzed, "and that bone frame, although not his opponent, can restrain his actions. If I add it at this time, it may be really hard to say. It's Destroyer Armor after all..."

"What the hell do you want to say?" Sif frowned, feeling that Evanson had something in his words.

"Hmph..." Evanson lowered his head and said, "I want to ask, if I really broke him, then Odin's Heavenly King would have a thought on this matter... Well, what do you think?"

"Do you think Odin will take his anger on you?" Sif suddenly realized.

"After all, the Destroyer is unique, and I don't want to be settled by the autumn queen." Evanson said.

"You don't have to worry about this at all. Odin's magnanimity will not be so small." Sif, but it was very relaxed. She thought Evanson was completely over-thinking. "As long as you defeat him in a dignified duel, no one can blame you. This is the most solemn tradition in Asgard."

"Oh, is it..." Such a traditional custom may be normal for the martial Asgardians, but Evanson would not be happy about it.

You let a warlock go to a dignified duel? Who dares to be so timid except for Gul'dan, the great master of the warlock world?

But forget it, Evanson took out his skeleton staff without saying a word.

Sif immediately cast a strange look at the five skulls that were slid.

"This is a carved cattle bone, don't get me wrong." Evanson quickly explained.

"Uh..." Sif organized the language and finally said, "It may be because of this that I feel strange."

It’s nothing strange to use the bones of powerful enemies to make a wine glass or use weapons as decorations. Isn’t it a bit of a suspicion of using cow bones to make a fat man?

"Just think it's a craft. It doesn't matter whether I use it or not." Evanson took off the five skulls on the staff, then found a piece of cloth to weigh it on the staff.

"What are you doing?" Sif couldn't understand it. Didn't you say that this staff is useless? Then what are you doing now for transforming it? Do you want to make it more cool?

"Well..." Evanson now redecorated the five skulls. Now it looks like the soul-summoning banner. "I want to...at least it looks like I'm in a dignified duel."

"Okay." After installing the last skull, Evanson looked at his work with satisfaction, and then threw him away as a javelin to the place where the Destroyer and the Ghost Rider fought.

Then, Evanson sanks in his dantian and yells, "Mark Gora!!"

This shout was like a sensation that shocked the mountains and rivers, and the wind and clouds changed color. Well, in fact, the Destroyer and the Ghost Rider who were fighting were simply ignored.

"Hmph." Evanson didn't care about them. Anyway, he was now considered procedural justice. I even had the flag in it. How could you still be considered as me in a duel?

"It seems I have to help you, Johnny." Evanson slowly walked into the battlefield. "This is a fair duel."

But unexpectedly, in less than two seconds, Johnny threw an iron chain at him. Fortunately, Evanson, who had always been careful in his heart, prepared the magic circle in advance and teleported back in an instant.

"Go to hell, sinner!" The Ghost Rider looked at Evanson who reappeared in the distance and said viciously.

In his eyes, the Destroyer was just because he beat him too hard, so his hatred value was a bit high, but Evanson was simply a living evil, and he could use his face to instantly ot the same.

After all, I just saved your girlfriend's life. Are you doing this to me? As soon as Wu Xinmo died, the curse he once imposed was naturally nervous immediately, so Johnny's girlfriend also escaped because of this.

It's really better to make you green. Evanson made up his mind and no longer rashly participated in the war, but waited for the opportunity in the distance.

After a while, the Destroyer opened his face armor again, and the destruction beam was ready to go.

But the Ghost Knight had been fighting with him for so long and had become familiar with this routine, so the moment the Destroyer opened it, he was ready to run away, but at this moment, the shadow suddenly exploded, and a sudden stun, which immediately made his movements froze.

"It's this time that I'm waiting..." Evanson saw his shadow wrath and successfully made Johnny froze in place. The dark green evil energy brewing in his hands instantly ejected out and attacked Johnny from behind. His speed was even faster than the Destroyer's attack.

It can be said that except for pure holy light, nothing can resist the erosion of evil energy. Evanson once successfully eroded the Ghost Rider. After this experience, this greening work was completed almost instantly.

When the Destroyer's destruction beam hit Johnny, Evanson had already begun to absorb the Hellfire, which was entangled with evil energy, back and forth.

Before the destruction beam was erupting, Evanson had completed the extraction, and the Ghost Knight, who had lost the flame, turned back to Johnny.

"Ahhhhhhhhh!" Although he would not die, he was bathed in an ordinary state under the light of destruction, and the pain was almost indescribable.

"Arrow of Chaos..." Depressed and low, Evanson gritted his teeth when he said this, as if he was trying his best to control something.

Just as the Destroyer's destruction beam was erupting, but before the face armor was closed, a green energy arrow that almost condensed into substance shot straight towards his head and shot in before the face armor closed.
Chapter completed!