Vol 2 Chapter 217: ·The qualification of the guard

"Something is coming to my face! Don't touch your hair!!!"
Thor has never been so nervous.
For the development of the body, Hydera does not think that he is weaker than anyone. At this point, even when he knew that he had other worlds, Hydera hadn't wavered.
In this case, each time Hydera fists, the air will burn violently. It is not so accurate because it is burning because it is only due to the high temperature caused by air friction.
Under countless punches, Hydera's double punches are no longer the flesh color before, but red like lava. Like a red hammer in charcoal fire, each of Hydera's attacks has brought great psychological pressure to Thor.
But what makes Thor even more desperate is that the guy named Homer in front of him can easily hit his own head, and then direct himself to Ko. But for the so-called grooming side, every time Homer fisted, he flew over Tor's scalp.
Under the tremendous kinetic energy blessing, even pain was not felt, and Thor's long blond hair was hit in two. And this is just the beginning. It seems to be to make Thoro completely stubborn. In Thor's distressed and desperate eyes, even with the hair that had been floating in the air, Hedra was instantly smashed into pieces. That feeling is like the "walking" used when facing Hades...
In the end, Thor just kneeled on the ground with his eyes loose, surrounded by debris from his hair, and his original long blond hair had become a sturdy rather than a spartan in Hydera's "Spartan Haircut" Macho gets broken hair (haircut from Thor III).
"He is just like dead..."
Sitting in the auditorium, Hal Nina's tone did not show any mercy. On the contrary, those big eyes were full of gloating and said to Socrates: "Don't say, change to short-haired Thor This guy looks pretty."
Socrates' character is simple and wise, and long-term mental thinking makes Socrates' daily sleep quality very good. But Halina is different, perhaps because the hermaphrodite family is hermaphrodite, most of them are extremely sensitive, and belong to the type of severe insomniacs who can't sleep at all with a little movement at night.
"I don't know if he gets up at six o'clock and takes care of the shit's hair. He took care of it, but my hair is getting drier! Huh~"
While talking, gently humming the melodious minor tune is a racial talent, so even casual humming seems very pleasant.
Hearing the words of Hal Nina, Socrates on the side was the slightly eccentric King of Thor, who was gray and gray, and then gave some helplessly to the shoulder and said: "Although there is no wound on the body. , But his heart is probably really dead..."
"Well, I'll buy him a thin-skin coffin."
While Thor’s two unscrupulous friends were still discussing how to deal with Thor’s future, the Celtics on the other side also issued a new discussion.
"It's worthy Lord Homer, the violent attacks and techniques are always incredible..."
Shaking his head with emotion, he looked at Hydera in the arena... or Homer. , Kratos's eyes are full of worship... This kind of worship is not born out of thin air, but when Hydera and Hades were at war, their hearts were born. Strong, attacking, swift. The pressure of raising hands and throwing feet is not because of his identity, but because of the strength that can be shown intuitively.
What's more important is the technology Homer has shown. Kratos hasn't even thought about it. The human body can actually produce such a huge destructive power...
And when it comes to technology...
Kratos subconsciously looked at Kuchulin beside him, and then he found that Kuchulin's gaze was not the previous playfulness, but full of dignity and surprise. This made Kratos look a little surprised...Know that, except for the escape, Kratos has never seen this emotion from Kuchulin.
"Cuchurin, what do you think?"
Hearing the inquiry of his best friend, Kuqiulin a little stunned and sighed helplessly when he recovered.
"I didn't see anything... I didn't see anything when I was at the Spartan border. At the time, I thought I was nervous because I was patronizing the road. This time I heard Homer I also participated in the arena, and I came to you, a fanatical star chase, with the idea of ​​"take a good look"... Although it is still not clear, but from the perspective of ordinary attacks, the so-called skills are I'm afraid it won't do much when facing him..."
Then, he paused, and seemed to shrug his shoulders with some meaning, his face full of unreasonable expression.
"In my eyes, the artisan's gun skills are the most powerful. But judging from the techniques Homer showed before...Although some are not sure, but if you think about the technology alone, the artisan may have a little bit more Weak..."
As he said, Kuchulin held out his palm.
"Fighting punches, finger guns, etc. are all absolute hits, although it is difficult, but it is not impossible to achieve. But the trip he used before and the one he just used regarded air as The technique of shooting a gun..."
"I haven't even heard of it..."
He didn't care what the outsiders thought. Looking at Thor in front, Hydera waved to the fat referee. Seeing Hydera's movements, the referee nodded quickly, and soon, a young man came up with a tray.
On the tray, a bronze yellow Spartan red-headed mantle helmet and a huge dark red cloak were placed.
Standing on the side table, Hyder looked at Thor with a puzzled look in front of him and said, "This is the guard suit of the challenger you want to challenge. The cape is forged from the scales that Lord Hyder has fallen off. Have a grand power that can withstand part of the passage of time... Tomorrow, what you have to face is the final decisive battle, and the winner’s reward is to get this suit and become a member of the Spartan guard."
"The greater the power, the greater the responsibility. This is something every Spartan knows... Remember to be humble today."
With a pause, Hydera continued: "Not just yours, but the suffering in Northern Europe is just beginning."
Upon hearing this, Thor's eyes suddenly startled.
"Sunset and sunset, dusk is coming..."
Hyder looked at Thor quietly.