Daisy in the Marvel Universe

The gleaming claws brought up a gust of fishy wind. Daisy had already returned to the airborne state before the opponent turned over. Faced with the attack of the chicken-cow monster, she twisted to avoid one claw. Then Bor's ax held the other claw, and the remaining The ax of Angarumus struck heavily at the base of its wings.

The surface is rough and full of gaps. The Ax of Angarums looks like a piece of scrap iron waiting to be re-melted. The appearance can be said to be extremely poor, but this ax comes from another space. Ancient One said that it was once a local The tribe's artifact cannot absorb the power of faith of future generations after entering the main world, but it still has no damage to the soul of this ax.

The ax blade did not have earth-shattering brilliance, nor did it have the horror of splattering blood. It was ordinary, and it seemed that it could only cut through a layer of skin and then be unable to cut.

But as the owner of the axe, Daisy felt an energy being sucked out of the body of the chicken-cow monster. This energy nourished the giant axe, and there was a hint of undetectable ferocity on the axe blade.

Killing the spirit body and absorbing the soul, this is the power of the Ax of Angarumus. It is difficult to absorb the soul of a normal person, because the soul is a whole and has the body as a support. Those who can split the soul are either insane or insane. Boss.

Ordinarily, the Ax of Angarums is not very good at dealing with non-spiritual creatures, which is why Gu Yi is willing to give it to her as a gift. If it kills each one, Gu Yi would not be willing to give it to her with an artifact with a certain death effect. .

The chicken-cow monster is an exception. This guy's soul was messed up by the experiments back then, and it took hundreds of thousands or millions of years of freezing to survive to this day.

Its soul was added with a bunch of negative effects by the so-called 'sacrifice' of the swamp people, and it was as chaotic as scum. One-twentieth of its soul was cut off by the Ax of Angarums in one blow.

There was a loud "boom", and half of the wings lost consciousness. The huge thing like a mountain of meat fell to the ground, causing the wild land to shake violently. Dust flew up, and a huge crater with a diameter of 60 meters and a depth of 20 meters appeared. In the smoke and dust.

The chicken-cow monster was badly injured and vomited blood. The cow's hooves clawed at the ground desperately, trying to stand up again.

Daisy quickly rushed in, went around the back of the guy's neck, and punched out fiercely.

This punch used 70% of the force, the air was penetrated, and the huge explosion was delayed for a second before sounding.

The expected crash to the ground did not occur. Her punch seemed to have hit steel, and the damage was not large.

The chicken-cow monster was beaten to the point where it fell to its knees. The cow's hooves were extremely powerful, and its originally bent body leaned on its feet to withstand her attack.

Finding that her stun attack was ineffective, she picked up the ax and slashed hard. The chicken-cow monster had never suffered such a big loss before. It was extremely angry and forgot about getting up. It waved its two claws wildly beside her. It seemed like he was going to tear Daisy into pieces.

The height of 30 meters was extremely oppressive even when he was kneeling. This guy should have a lot of chicken genes in his body. Daisy watched it attack her like a chicken eating rice, its sharp beak as fast as lightning.

Daisy did not dodge, but raised her foot to step on the ground. The chicken-cow monster, which weighed over a hundred tons, was caught off guard. Her feet were unstable and her body staggered and fell to one side.

She showed no mercy and teleported lightly to the throat of the Cocktail Monster. The Bol's Ax in her left hand cut a scar. Before the Cocktail Monster's self-healing could take effect, the Angaromus Ax in her right hand cut out a scar. Stuff it in, flip it with your wrist, and stir twice.

Large drops of gelatinous blood flowed out, and the blood soon gathered on the ground to form a small lake, which was muddy and smelled like chicken feces.

I hope collectors like this collection! Daisy felt that she didn't like this thing very much, it was too smelly, but for the sake of the original cosmic energy, she was still holding on desperately, trying not to chop this guy to death with an axe.

The resistance of the chicken-cow monster became weaker and weaker. This monster, which was regarded as a god by the swamp people, lost a lot of blood and slowed down its movements for several beats. Daisy finally kicked it out after five minutes.

"Captain, what's going on over there? Black Panther, has the Leopard God been rescued?"

Both sides sent her relatively optimistic news. Captain America rescued the jungle warrior Kevin and was currently fighting Swampman's Archbishop Barabala.

On the other side, the Black Panther also rescued the Leopard God. Miss Leopard God had been playing wildly outside for more than a year, and then was imprisoned for more than a year. Now she is a little lack of energy. Black Panther, Storm and Thunderbird are preparing to lead a large army to join Captain America.

"Okay, be careful. I'll get rid of this big monster first." What she meant by 'dealing' was to find a buyer. In order to prevent collectors from paying attention to the earth, she teleported to Shi'a with the chicken-cow monster, and then opened the communication channel.

"Oh, young Titan, do you need anything from Old Tanlia?" The collector's tone was as pretentious as ever. It was hard to imagine that this was a strong man who had lived for countless billions of years.

"Collector, look at this, it's very rare." After saying that, she sent the image of the chicken-cow monster.

The collector in the void takes a closer look.

The collector has a unique calculation method. He can judge whether the target is rare. This is the experience he has accumulated over countless years.

The result is quite satisfactory. This monster is indeed rare, because it is just this one.

Judging from the muscle and cell structure, this thing is also a monster with infinite strength, which barely meets the requirements of collectors.

He twitched his nose and murmured to himself: "There are traces of ancient biotechnology. Is it an ancient creation that has awakened in a certain ruins?"

Daisy pretended not to notice his nose-picking action and nodded blankly.

"This collection is quite valuable, what do you want?" The collector's words were vague, and it was unclear how much he valued the chicken-cow monster.

Daisy couldn't judge the value of this thing, but her goal was as clear as ever: "Primal cosmic energy."

This time the collector was silent. To be honest, this collection is valuable. Creatures from ancient times that have been handed down to this day are really rare among the rare. But this thing is not as big as the added value brought by the identity of the fighting sword. He is a little hesitant. .

Finally, he took out a ball of primitive cosmic energy the size of a fingernail, indicating that he could only exchange so much.

Daisy shook her head violently, you are kidding me! No matter how inferior the chicken-cow monster is, it is not so cheap.

The two bargained for a long time, and finally used a piece of raw cosmic energy the size of a finger as a bargain.

The collector insists that this is all he wants, and he won't want any more.

It's a complete buyer's market, and Daisy can't do anything if he only offers this price. She also has to provide free door-to-door delivery service.

In the Voidland Collector's showroom, Daisy helped stuff the Chicken-Bull Monster into his oversized display cabinet.

It looked ordinary through the communication light screen, but when placed in the cabinet and looking at the Chicken-Cow Monster's height of thirty meters and its weight of hundreds of tons, the collector felt that this transaction was not a bad deal.