Chapter 494 She Wants to Prove It to Everyone!

"Hey! Best of three! I'll go up after she finishes! If you can beat us all! You can do whatever you want with us!"

Seeing that he couldn't beat Sif, Thor simply changed the rules on the spot and forced the one-round winner to be the best of three.

His original intention was to have fun, since these guys were already meat on his lips, and he could eat them however he wanted, depending on his mood!

But this gave the robbers an illusion.

That was to make them feel that the Asgardian female warrior was not very strong, and the second prince was unsure, so he wanted to find a way to make up for it by winning two out of three.

Thinking of this, the robbers laughed secretly, and their eyes towards Sif became more and more mean.

They were not interested in Thor, the old man, but if it was this Asgardian female warrior...

"Okay! Then it's best of three!"

The demon standing in front of the formation was naturally happy when he heard this.

As the mastermind behind the cold arrow just now, the demon could naturally see that the female warrior in front of him was quite skilled. Although he did not have time to pay too much attention to her after the chaos, he was also certain that he could defeat her.

But Thor, the god of thunder, was different. Even though he was confident that he had strong self-healing ability, he could not help but secretly murmur in his heart about the majestic power of thunder just now.

Therefore, the demon was naturally willing to take the lead in confronting the female warrior.

Feeling the naked gaze from the opposite side, Sif frowned, knowing that she was despised.

With a cold snort, she clenched the long sword in her hand, with the shield given by Odin in front, and was ready to fight.

Seeing this, Thor raised the war hammer in his hand and issued an order. The Asgard soldiers gathered around him stood solemnly and responded with a shout.

"Hoo!"

The uniform shouts surrounded the thieves in an instant. Three times in a row, the majestic momentum aroused and shocked the thieves' faces.

They had already lost in momentum before the fight started.

The demon looked around and finally set his eyes on the female warrior in front of him. He bit his back teeth and couldn't help but feel a little bit of retreat.

However, just when he was thinking about saying something to delay time, Sif had already moved!

With the shield given by Odin in front and the golden holy sword shining with luxurious light behind, Sif suddenly exerted force and rushed to the front of the demon!

Seeing the opponent coming fiercely, the demon's face changed wildly and he hurriedly flew back. At the same time, he also raised the saw blade long sword held in one hand in front of him to block the opponent's attack.

"Shield! Give me a shield!"

The expression on the demon's face was quite ugly after dodging the shield attack of the female warrior.

Not only was he weaker in momentum, but he was also one weapon short of the opponent. With only a one-handed sword in his hand, how could he compete with the opponent's sword and shield?

Fortunately, a robber who was familiar with the demon saw his disadvantage and quickly snatched the round shield from his accomplice, threw it to the center of the duel with a shout.

But Sif also saw this scene. She took advantage of the moment when the opponent was distracted and swung the shield to knock away the saw blade in the demon's hand. She turned around and swung out the golden holy sword, slashing at the demon's chest and abdomen from bottom to top.

In that flash, the demon felt a cold light flash in front of him, and subconsciously turned to avoid it, and then felt a golden afterimage brushing his face.

Snap!

A crisp cutting sound came, and the demon felt his head lighten, and the next second, the horns on his head were broken off.

Sif, who had swung the sword, did not continue to pursue, because she was now standing right in front of the robbers. If she continued to press forward, she was afraid that the guys on the opposite side would use some despicable means.

She took back three steps with her sword and shield, and then Sif retreated to the side of the round shield thrown by the opponent and kicked it towards the demon.

The meaning was very clear, take the shield, and we will fight another round!

Looking down at his broken horn, and then at the shield that rolled over, the demon felt that he had lost all face, and the skin on his face could not help but turn red again.

Fortunately, his skin was originally red, and other people could not see it at the moment.

Resisting his anger of being humiliated, the demon looked at the female warrior standing opposite with a shield waiting for him to attack, and he could not help but feel a little afraid of the giant sword in her hand.

That broadsword is definitely not an ordinary thing, and its sharpness is definitely not comparable to ordinary weapons!

Others may not see the way, but how can he not know?

As a demon, the horns on their heads are a symbol of their race. However, the hardness of these horns is far beyond that of ordinary iron, and ordinary weapons cannot cut them at all!

But the broken horns on the ground are not only smooth and clean, but also have no broken pieces.

Picking up the round shield silently, the demon secretly complained in his heart.

"Go! Show that woman a little color!"

"Go! Let them see how powerful we are!"

Listening to the shouting of those guys who were watching the fun, the demon's face became even uglier, and in a hurry, he simply yelled at those guys.

"What are you yelling! Come if you have the ability! Fuck!"

After cursing, the demon tightened the long sword in his hand and twisted his neck slightly uncomfortably.

The feeling of being heavy on one side and light on the other side made him feel very uncomfortable. If he didn't use force on his neck, his head would always tilt to one side.

"How long are you going to delay? Wait until dark?"

Staring at the guy's movements, Sif, who was standing with a shield, mocked with a little impatience.

The opponent's position at this time was not easy for her to take the initiative to attack again, so she could only wait for the guy to rush up.

However, looking at the opponent's current appearance, I'm afraid that even if the sun sets, this guy will not take the initiative to attack.

"You, why are you in a hurry? What's wrong with me adjusting!"

The demon replied with a red face, and then turned his head to look at his companions around him. He wanted to change to another weapon that was handy. With only this round shield, he might not be able to survive three rounds in the hands of the opponent.

But what he didn't expect was that as he looked, the bandits surrounding him actually took a step back.

Wherever his eyes looked, they retreated, and in the end, he actually left him a four or five-meter-sized open space.

The demon opened his mouth, and at that moment, he had a thousand curse words in his mind.

However, there were still people who could see his predicament and took the lead in throwing another shield at him.

Then many people followed suit and threw a few more swords at him.

"Go! Brother, we support you! Beat that bitch!"

"Yes! Beat that bitch!"

The corner of the demon's mouth twitched. You guys only support him verbally, right? What use is this little bit of broken copper and iron?

But what else can he do?

Go ahead!

The demon, who felt a little safer, replaced the broken wooden shield in his hand with the metal shield on the ground, took a deep breath, and then took a step and strode towards Sif.

Feeling the fighting spirit of the other party, Sif couldn't help but raise her mind and set up the shield again, ready to block the opponent's attack!

It was said that it was late, but it was fast. The demon closed the distance between the two of them in a few steps. There was only a dull sound, and the two metal shields collided fiercely.

This was a pure battle of strength!

The demon was planning to take advantage of his tall stature as a male and rely on his strength to take the lead in gaining some advantages in the scene.

However, he didn't know that this action just happened to be in line with Sif's plan. The reason why she took the initiative to undertake the task of suppressing bandits in Vanaheim this time was to prove to everyone that although she was a woman, she was not inferior to men at all!

If it was two years ago, she might not dare to make such a decision.

But after meeting the wizard of Midgard and obtaining the holy sword in her hand, her thoughts have changed!

She doesn't need to rely on men to prove her strength, nor does she need to rely on men!

She wants to prove to those who deny her that even women can become respected war gods!

"How is this possible? How can this woman be so strong?"

Feeling the resistance from the front of the shield, the demon who was advancing with great strides and charging forward was greatly shocked.

Then, the demon noticed the high aura coming from the opponent, and the eyes with high fighting spirit that slowly appeared from behind the shield.

"No! Can't delay any longer! Must deal with this guy wholeheartedly! Otherwise..."

Otherwise, he might die!