Foolish Brother Odin

Chapter 253 is like coming out!

The counterattack of the Jinlunga world was not a one-way street. Apart from the fact that the battle between Jörmungandr in the lower world and Quetzalcoatl was inconclusive, and Thor in the upper world beating the other Aztec gods, the middle world also began to engage in hostilities.

The old trick - the forest god Vidal controlled the branches and roots of the world tree to clear the way, and the gods followed up to attack. However, the leader of this journey became the knight god Arthur.

Compared to the Sumerian gods, who were a bit out of their element, the Celtic gods finally caught their breath. The Tuatha de Danu of the old era recognized the fact that they were a bunch of weaklings. This was an era that valued bloodlines. The Downs were certainly strong and kind to them, but they were not pure-blooded Aesir gods or giants after all. This drove them to get closer to Arthur, who was born a mortal in the Celtic world.

So, these Celtic Aesir gods formed a huge god-level front line and launched an attack on the Aztec world.

This is another card played by Towns.

At this moment, Downs was still sitting on the highest throne in the Silver Palace. He leaned his elbow on the armrest, gently pressed his right fist against his cheek, and smiled: "Maya God King Kemu, I've dealt you two cards, can you take them?"

On the other side, Ke Mu's face became darker.

Obviously, it was not a good idea to split the Aztec gods into two and fend off attacks from both Jinlunga and the underworld.

Both lines show signs of collapse.

If the Aztec gods can't handle it, then the Mayan gods will take over. That's how it should be.

Who knows? Kemu sighed and signaled to Skel: "Let them attack. Attack Jinlunga's lower realm."

Quetzalcoatl was in a very bad condition. Its "little body" had just been hit by Jörmungandr's tail, and the god was almost torn apart.

Komu could never let the Aztec's top fighter fall so easily.

As a result, a large number of new gods appeared in the lower caves of the Jinlunga world.

"New enemy?" Gilgamesh stood on a cliff not far from the cave, examining the newly appeared enemy with his sharp eyes.

The Venus goddess Ishtar slowly descended on her flying bow: "Just as you expected, dear!"

'Golden Flash' ignored the old lady's disgusting remarks and curled his lips: "Is there nothing in this world that can surpass my father's calculations?"

"It doesn't look like that." Ai Lei said lightly.

Jin Shanshan scratched his head and said, "It's really unfulfilling to be a son of such an overly powerful God King father!"

"Stop complaining." Enkidu complained to his brother: "If you fight well, we will get double the credit."

Indeed, the old gods of the Sumerian system, this time their clones are causing trouble in the Egyptian world, while their original bodies are in Kinlunga to maintain order. If they succeed, their contributions will definitely be great enough, even surpassing the Celtic lineage.

This kind of healthy competition is also what Towns hopes to see.

"Go ahead." Gilgamesh waved his hand, and behind him, whether it was the old Sumerian gods or the Akkadian gods who had just joined, they immediately transformed into hundreds of gorgeous streams of light and rushed towards the newly arrived enemy god.

"biubiubiu!"

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Countless brilliant divine lights transformed into colorful streams that spanned the sky and poured towards the opposite side.

Every divine spell must explode instantly with a certain divine body as the center, and then bloom in all directions, colorful and brilliant, like lines of fireworks.

Behind the gorgeous light and shadow, a true god who was once famous in the world was injured or even died on the spot.

On the other side, Kemu received the news that the attack was blocked and was shocked: "What? The Inca gods were also blocked?"

Only Lao's eyes were a little distracted, and he kept muttering, "He has calculated everything again?"

Lao guessed right.

In Downs' eyes, the three major South American pantheons of Maya, Inca and Aztec are of the same family.

Since the Aztecs took the lead, why do we say that there won’t be Mayans and Incas later?
From beginning to end, Downs and Kemu didn't care about the slave gods who were forced to go to the battlefield.

The slave system meant that slaves would not have a strong fighting spirit. Those who could give up would definitely give up. Even if they were forced by the divine curse, they would only try to survive, and they could not have a strong sense of active attack. In terms of cooperation, because their companions had different thoughts and fighting spirits, they were also destined to be very poor. The real main force over there was the three major Mayan pantheons, and the same was true here, with the three major pantheons of Aesir, Celt, and Sumer as the main force.

At this time, it depends on which side has stronger average combat power and which side's top gods have more sharp breakthroughs.

This is a trembling balance.

It's hard to tell the truth for a moment.

It seems that the three major battlefields of upper, middle and lower are all in a state of tension.

until……

"Thor, stop playing." A simple command from Towns came from the distant sky.

Thor's face lit up with joy. This was more of an urging than an order.

Dad freed Thor from the last restraint in his heart.

This sentence means that Thor should not hold back and defeat the enemy in front of him with all his strength.

At this moment, the other Asgardians also became anxious.

He used all kinds of powerful moves on the opponent without any effort.

The first victim was Tezcatlipoca, the Aztec ruler of the north.

Seeing Thor coming at him, he knew that dodging was meaningless, as the enemy was crushing him with superior combat power, and there was no way to dodge the attack of a god who controlled lightning. Instead of dodging in vain, it was better to kill the enemy first.

Either Thor dies or he dies.

There is no third possibility.

"Hah—" Tezcatlipoca waved his hand, and countless clusters of dark light pierced towards Thor like sharp blades.

He miscalculated.

His divine power was unable to break through the lightning barrier around Thor.

On the other hand, Frey, who was unwilling to give up, burst into a golden light that could be called a "little scorching sun".

It is not as vicious as the Aztec [Burning Sun], but this pure sunlight is equally lethal.

Taking advantage of the fatal gap when the God of Night was forced to divert his firepower, Frey's sunlight penetrated it completely.

In the field of vision, the Lord of the North, who was on par with Quetzalcoatl, was in a miserable state.

The gorgeous and noble black clothes burned to ashes, his skin, which was glowing black, was burned to golden and curled up, and his hair was dyed golden by the sunlight and further burned on his face. Because Thor was approaching step by step, Tezcatlipoca couldn't even fight back against Frey with all his strength.

He made another wrong choice and delivered the final blow to Thor.

But it didn't work.

Thor is like a giant marching towards the light in the darkness, and nothing can stop him from taking his firm steps towards the enemy.

One step, two steps, five steps, ten steps...

When Thor arrived in front of the prey that originally belonged to Frey, the opponent had already been completely killed.

From beginning to end, Thor didn't attack the enemy at all.

He perfectly saved Frey's face because all he used to kill the enemy was Frey's sun god power.

Did he attack the enemy from both sides?
As it comes out!
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PS: I had elbow olecranon surgery today, this is a scheduled release.

(End of this chapter)