Slime from the Marvel Universe

Chapter —Ula!

After listening to Ding Xian's words, Bader nodded.

He raised the giant sword in front of his chest and pressed the sword's surface against his forehead.

Ding Xian guessed that this might be a kind of Asgardian etiquette, but he didn't understand it and couldn't make random gestures, so he had to give Balder a fist salute.

After the two of them saluted, Badr dragged the giant sword to his side and behind him, holding the sword hilt tightly with both hands, his momentum rising steadily.

Ding Xian also put on a semblance of a posture, and then used "King's Ambition" to make himself look more imposing.

However, when Ding Xian glanced at the fists in front of him with his peripheral vision, his head suddenly twitched, and he realized something that he had never noticed before: he was not Huang Rong, and he did not know martial arts.

At that time, Ding Xian chose this Kung Fu uniform, partly out of respect for the former Kung Fu superstar, and partly because of the inexplicable God of War trial he suddenly heard about, so Ding Xian subconsciously ignored the fact that he did not know Kung Fu. Wanting to choose clothes that suited his own taste, he came to the Forbidden Demon Land in a daze.

But now, most of Ding Xian's abilities in the Forbidden Demon Land have been restricted, so he was forced to use close combat. Only now did he notice this problem that he should have noticed long ago.

Thinking of this, Ding Xian couldn't help but lose his momentum, and Badr, who was fully focused, would not give up such a good opportunity.

I saw Bader kicking hard on the ground, dragging his giant sword towards Ding Xian with sparks and lightning, and then whipped the unsuspecting Ding Xian away with a sword. net

To be honest, Badr himself did not expect that this sword would be so successful. After all, no opponent would "take" the sword like this. However, the Asgardians watching did not care about this. This kind of punch-to-flesh attack was natural. is their favorite.

Seeing Baldur's perfect strike, the Asgardians on the crater immediately boiled. Praise for Baldur and boos for Ding Xian spread to the battlefield between the two at the same time.

Balder ignored the enthusiastic Asgardians, but continued to stare intently at the direction where Ding Xian was knocked away. Although the dust where Ding Xian was hit was flying, he could feel that Ding Xian was still there in the smoke. Abundant energy is like the sun in the sky.

In the smoke and dust, Ding Xian lay on the ground in frustration, showing no intention of getting up.

He felt that he was so embarrassed. Heimdall must be laughing at him at this time. After all, Ding Xian had been preparing in front of him for so long, wearing a Kung Fu suit and a BG, but as soon as he met him, he He was whipped away with a sword.

Although it didn't hurt, it was really embarrassing.

"Great Sage, fight for me." Ding Xian called to the Great Sage. He didn't want to play anymore, so he would leave the matter here to the Great Sage.

"I refuse." To Ding Xian's surprise, the great sage rejected Ding Xian's request.

The great sage's words made Ding Xian sit up immediately, but he didn't know what to say or what to do, so he could only sit there blankly.

Ding Xian's turbulent spirit caused the dust around him to surge violently, making it look like some savage beast from a distance.

Just when Ding Xian was at a loss, he suddenly heard a familiar voice.

"Don't call me a great sage, call me a little fairy."

Hearing this voice, Ding Xian was surprised and unbelievable at the same time. He asked with some uncertainty: "Is it you, my aunt?"

"Sorry, no." The great sage's cold voice sounded again, which also brought Ding Xian back to his senses.

"That's right, Min'er has been gone for a long time, and I have also come to another world. Even if there is reincarnation, where should I go to find her." Although Ding Xian sighed with emotion, he remembered He Min'er's past. With company, he was surprisingly calm.

Ding Xian understood the great sage's intention of imitating He Min'er's voice at this time. She wanted to tell herself that if He Min'er were here, he would definitely point his forehead and say in a lecturing tone: "It's my own business." do it yourself.

He may not listen to what others say, but Ding Xian will definitely listen to He Min'er's words.

Although He Min'er was not here at this time, Ding Xian still stood up and patted the dirt on his body.

"Great Sage, thank you, but next time if you have something to say, just say it directly. You don't have to use Min'er's voice, I will listen to your words."

"Well, I understand, I'm sorry." The great sage apologized to Ding Xian.

"What are you apologizing to? It's me who should be sorry. I've always been as willful as a child. I leave everything to you, but I haven't made any progress at all." Ding Xian scratched his head in embarrassment. "I'm going to start trying to do something I can't do. Let's start with this battle. You will help me, Great Sage."

"Easy to say." The great sage responded coolly.

"Okay, then let's start the first lesson of fighting, getting beaten." Ding Xian filled his fists with confidence.

Outside the smoke and dust, Badr was still staring nervously at the gradually dispersing dust. In the distance, a seemingly thin figure was walking towards him.

As the dust settled, Ding Xian could already see Badr preparing an attack stance.

He curled his lips, and then launched a fearless charge towards Badr.

"Ula!!"

From Balder's perspective, Ding Xian's body was full of flaws. In line with the principle of taking advantage of opportunities, Balder once again dragged his sword towards Ding Xian, and then knocked him away with one sword. But the difference this time was that , before the smoke and dust dissipated, Ding Xian rushed towards the still alert Badr with a large amount of dust.

"Ula!!"

Although Bader was a little curious about Ding Xian who was unharmed, this did not prevent him from beating Ding Xian away again.

Things got a little boring after that. Ding Xian was knocked away again and again and stood up to charge at Badr again and again.

Both the Asgardians on the crater and the eight war gods watching in the town admired Ding Xian's tenacity, but this did not change the fact that this battle was boring.

Ding Xian didn't know how many times he got up. Anyway, he didn't feel any pain or fatigue. In short, he just rushed and was done.

Finally, during a certain charge, the Great Sage couldn't stand it anymore.

"You're going to die of stupidity."

Ding Xian didn't understand why the great sage said this at all.

"Didn't you let me do my own thing? You even moved out, He Min'er, and now you think I'm stupid, so I asked you to beat me and you refused..."

"Okay, okay, it's my fault, isn't it?"

Ding Xian had no intention of quarreling with the Great Sage, but after being beaten for so long, he felt a little resentful in his heart. However, after the Great Sage finished speaking, Ding Xian chuckled and stopped talking.

"I'm really impressed with you. Let me take over."

After replacing him with the Great Sage, Ding Xian thought silently: If the Great Sage were a living person, he would be like He Min'er, rubbing his temples with a headache and angrily teaching him a lesson.