Chapter 435: Recovery
"I didn't expect Odin to give you all the swords of victory!" Looking at the golden sword in Ling Xiao's hand, Lorelei was a little incredulous, although she had been out for a while and had a certain understanding of Asgard now, she had little knowledge of the secrets of the higher levels.
Ling Xiao didn't pay attention to Lorelai, but turned to Sif who was a little surprised and said, "Coulson's side didn't know that you had ever left, and this phantom body was separated from Coulson and them after they arrived in Las Vegas." You just remember that you don't know anything about me, and besides, here's this. ”
As he spoke, Ling Xiao turned his hand, and the Guanxiao Sword had been put away by him, and a golden neck ring appeared in his palm, Ling Xiao reached out and threw it to Sif, and said in Lorelei's horrified eyes: "Fitz and Simmons have already repaired things for you, and you can only go back to Asgard after returning to the plane and saying goodbye to them." But you have to do me a favor now. ”
Sif didn't immediately bring the neck ring to Lorelei's head, but looked at Ling Xiao and asked, "What do you say?" ”
"Just help me take care of it." After speaking, Ling Xiao sat down directly in place, and the next moment, a vague figure floated out of his top door, and the next moment it had turned into a colorful streamer and disappeared from sight.
Even if he didn't have to appear in front of people, Ling Xiao didn't need to use the Guanxiao Sword to protect his body, and with the power of this divine soul alone, there were very few people who could stop it.
"He's really got to this point." Luo Leilai looked at Ling Xiao, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, as if he was silent, and couldn't help but sigh slightly, and said: "The talent of earthlings is really good, but in just a few decades, there have been such achievements, even stronger than me!" ”
"But so what, life will be their enemy in the end." Sif looked at Ling Xiao, a trace of complexity flashed in his eyes, and then he said indifferently: "The lifespan limit of ordinary earthlings is less than a hundred years old, even if it is a strong person like Ling, his current lifespan limit is only 300 years old. ”
"But if he can go any further, the limit of his lifespan will be greatly extended, even for you Asgardians, it will be a long time." A hint of hatred flashed in Lorelei's eyes, 600 years, even for her, it was more than a tenth of her life, the most youthful period of her life, and she could only stay alone in the dark dungeon, in the dark.
"You're Asgardian too." Sif looked at Lorelei coldly, since Ling Xiao couldn't hear anything at this time, there was no need for her to be taboo when she spoke, although Lorelei made a big mistake back then, but Odin still didn't deprive her of her Asgardian identity, otherwise how could she live to this day.
"I'd rather not be from Asgard." After Lorelei finished speaking, she ignored Sif and sat down directly on the ground, looking at the sun gradually rising in the east in the distance, her eyes gradually blurred, this was not the last time she could see such a wonderful sunrise.
In the whole of Las Vegas, nothing else, but in terms of teleportation, the Phantom considers itself second, and absolutely no one dares to consider itself first.
At this time, he was standing on an open-air balcony, with a pool of clear water at his feet, and countless high-rise buildings in the distance, and the morning light shone on him from the cracks in the buildings, flashing a piercing silver light.
Looking at the Edelman sword that was still eager to try and kept beating, the phantom held it down and used his spiritual power to suppress it, after all, he had lived for so many years, and after a special transformation, although the phantom's spiritual ability was far inferior to Charles, Jeangray and other spiritual abilities, it was definitely not inferior to ordinary mental ability mutants.
Ling Xiao's method of using spiritual power to communicate with his own weapons was not unheard of in Phantom's long life, especially those in the Hand and Guild, and very few of them could also do this.
Because he didn't expect that he would suddenly face such a master, nor did he expect that he would be able to snatch his weapon, there were not many ways for the phantom to deal with this situation for a while, and all he could use was to use the spiritual power attached to his spiritual power weapon to suppress it.
At the same time, he also contacted some of his own connections and asked people to help prepare the super-large electromagnet, and he didn't believe that at that time, under the powerful electromagnetic force, this long sword made by Edman could still be restless, and this sword would be his own in the future.
Just as the phantom began to feel proud in his heart, a colorful light flashed at the edge of his vision in the distance, and before he could react, the first colorful light had already fallen on the Edman sword in his hand, and the next moment it had been directly integrated into it.
With a sword roar, the phantom only felt a huge force coming, and immediately after, the one he held in his hand was completely out of his control.
The silver sword swam around the room as if to confirm its location, and finally the sword gradually aimed directly at the phantom.
"Zira" sounded, and before the phantom blinked, the silver long sword had already pierced his throat directly, but the next moment, a dark red aura surged, and the wound on the phantom's throat was gone, just like the right chest that had been pierced before.
The long sword pierced his throat, and the phantom was immediately startled, he didn't expect the speed of the sword just now to be so fast, and he didn't even give him time to blink, if it weren't for the transformation, I'm afraid he would have died at this time.
Don't dare to think about it, the phantom teleported, and immediately disappeared into the room, disappearing, and just as he teleported away, the silver silk thread had passed directly through the back of his original head.
"Humph!" A cold snort came from the body of the Obscure Sword, Ling Xiao's Divine Soul sat up directly from the sword body, and carefully glanced at the room, and the next moment, the silver silk thread was wrapped around the room, and it had turned into a silver light and rose to the sky.
Waiting for the silver light to disappear for a long time, suddenly only heard a soft sound of "click", the door was opened, but a beautiful South American woman with a bit of posture walked in, looking at everything clean and tidy in the room, she frowned and said: "Isn't it all clean, let me come over to clean something?" ”
It turns out that this beautiful South American woman is the owner of a housekeeping company, and her subordinates are all women from South America, who are responsible for providing housekeeping and cleaning for people, of course, these are all appearances, because some of the women under her are exceptionally beautiful.
A woman who can occupy 3% of the share of the housekeeping field in a place like Las Vegas and occupy 3% of the domestic economy field is naturally impossible to do without a little means. And the phantom John Rhys is her backstage, and today it was Rhys who called her to come and clean up this secret nest herself.
In Las Vegas, there are some things done by some big people that cannot be known by the media and the public at all, and at this time a specific service is needed to be responsible for helping to deal with these things......
But even so, the beautiful woman did not leave immediately, but was ready to look around, and some things may not be in the living room, but they may be in the bedroom.
Besides, even if nothing really happened, she didn't plan to come in vain, of course, it wasn't to say that she was going to steal or anything, with her assets she wouldn't do it herself, she just wanted to do some things in her heart, as for what to do in the end, it wasn't for her to do it.
Just when the beautiful woman just walked to the bedroom, her footsteps moved slightly, and suddenly, there was a slight crisp sound of "click" in the room, and the next moment, the vase in front of her was cut in half directly from the middle, and the upper part slid down directly, and then fell heavily to the ground, and the port was very flat.
In an instant, as if the dominoes had been overturned, after the vase shattered, there were more than a dozen "click" sounds in the room, the TV hanging on the fireplace, the picture frame on one side of the wall, and several ornaments and the glass next to the balcony, all of them were broken in half at once, and all the crackles in the whole room were broken, and the beautiful woman who saw this scene was directly stunned.
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