Saint Seiya Evil Skull

At the same time, Mi Yimei made full use of her unique ability - superb hypnosis, constantly inflicting mental attacks and harm on the God Warriors, making them distracted and exhausted.

As for the other God Warriors, they all performed their duties and focused fully on their own output.

They all displayed their best skills. For a moment, the flashes of swords and the shadows of knives were intertwined, and the energy was overflowing. They launched wave after wave of extremely fierce attacks towards the three gods.

However, as the battle went on, both sides gradually showed signs of fatigue, but the unknown god who was the first to collapse became more and more excited and crazy.

Finally, at a certain moment, the god seemed to have completely lost his mind and suddenly shouted hysterically: "You damned warriors, you actually betrayed the gods! Today, even if I have to be torn to pieces, I will fight you to the death!"

Before he finished speaking, a dazzling light suddenly burst out from his body, and an extremely violent energy wave surged out from his body.

"Oh no! He's going to self-destruct! Everyone, get out of the way!" Mi Yimei, who had been closely following the changes in the battle situation in the rear, was the first to notice the intention of this god, and shouted anxiously to warn him.

Upon hearing this, everyone present was shocked and couldn't help but curse their bad luck. Then they turned around and retreated quickly without hesitation.

It happened in the blink of an eye. Just when everyone had just evacuated, there was a deafening "boom" sound. A deafening explosion suddenly occurred where the god was.

In an instant, flames shot up into the sky, smoke and dust billowed, and a huge shock wave swept in all directions...

"Cough cough cough..." A violent coughing sounded, mixed with a roar of anger and unwillingness: "Damn bastard! Why couldn't you have said something beforehand if you wanted to self-destruct? This is clearly a trap for us teammates, it's simply hurting others and yourself!"

The person who spoke had a face full of anger, and next to him stood another figure who was equally embarrassed. The two of them were accomplices of the god who had just chosen to self-destruct.

Because the incident happened suddenly and they were too close to the self-destructing god, although they tried their best to dodge, they were ultimately unable to completely avoid the terrifying energy impact caused by the explosion.

For these two gods who were already equally powerful, encountering the self-detonation of a god of the same level at such a close distance was undoubtedly adding insult to injury, making their already not optimistic situation even more difficult.

As expected, after a fierce battle, the two gods were ultimately unable to escape their fate.

Under the continuous attacks of Jagufri and other opponents, they gradually lost their strength, were defeated, and faced the end of their lives. However, just when everyone thought that this tragic battle was about to end, an accident happened again.

The female deity suddenly burst out with amazing strength at the moment of death and delivered the final fatal blow.

Her target was unexpectedly Frodi. This sudden change shocked everyone present.

At the critical moment, Fafnir, who had been guarding Frodi, stepped forward without hesitation and pushed Frodi away with force.

Unfortunately, Fafnir himself was exposed to the fatal attack and had no time to make any defensive moves.

With a flash of dazzling light, the female deity's final blow hit Fafnir solidly.

In an instant, Fafnir flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, fell heavily to the ground, and spurted out a mouthful of blood, staining the ground beneath him red.

This brave and fearless warrior collapsed in a pool of blood, no longer breathing. His eyes were still wide open, as if he was still watching his companions fighting fiercely in front of him, revealing endless regret and reluctance.

Fafnir became the first God Warrior to die on the battlefield since the God Warriors stepped into the mysterious land of Asgard!

However, at this moment, no one had time to feel too sad about Fafnir's departure.

They only briefly glanced at Fafnir, who was lying lifeless on the ground.

At that moment, a deep and intense sorrow flashed across their eyes, but soon the sorrow disappeared without a trace as if blown away by a violent storm.

Then, without hesitation, they gathered their chaotic thoughts and rushed towards the Temple of Odin like an arrow.

You know, they are carrying out a vital and extremely difficult sacred mission this time. Therefore, no matter what huge difficulties and hardships are waiting for them ahead, or even what daunting setbacks and blows they encounter, they will never hesitate or retreat, and will not let their pace of progress stop for a moment.

In this group, the one who hated himself the most was undoubtedly Frodi, simply because poor Fafnir had died heroically just to save him!

At this moment, Frodi silently made an unwavering vow in his heart: no matter what, no matter how great the price, he must complete this mission perfectly. Only in this way can he comfort Fafnir's deceased heroic spirit a little!

At the same time, Albelisi, who had been holding an absolute advantage in this fierce battle, suddenly saw these two second-level gods who were ignorant of their own lives and suddenly rushed into the battle. An uncontrollable anger instantly burned in his chest.

His eyes widened in anger, and he let out a deafening roar: "Humph! You two, second-rate gods, dare to try to interfere in the life-and-death battle between me and Odin? You are simply dreaming and overestimating your own abilities!"

However, what is unexpected is that it was precisely because of the participation of these two gods that Odin, who was originally at a disadvantage and was constantly losing, was miraculously able to stabilize his position.

He was seen cooperating with the two gods in perfect harmony, and for a while he was evenly matched with the powerful Albelisi, and he even had the upper hand.

At this moment, on the battlefield, swords and sabers flashed and crisscrossed, and shouts of killing rose and fell.

Albelis, with his agile body and nimble steps, kept moving left and right on the battlefield like a dancing butterfly.

He skillfully avoided the enemy's fierce attacks time and time again, and brought his outstanding physical skills to full play.

But even so, Albelisi's heart was still filled with resentment and anger.

He couldn't help but secretly curse Jie Gu Fulie and the others: "These guys are so unreliable! The things I asked them to do have been dragged on for so long and they still haven't been able to complete them!

I told them to launch a sneak attack a long time ago. Isn't speed and efficiency the most important thing in a sneak attack? What's the result? Now, not only have they failed to successfully eliminate the enemy, but they have even waited for their reinforcements to arrive!"

Although Albelisi was extremely dissatisfied with the performance of his companions, facing the difficult situation before him, he could only grit his teeth and rely on his own strength to slowly find a way out.

After all, blaming others will not change the current situation. Only by giving it your all can there be a glimmer of hope.

Odin looked from afar at the earth-shaking battle unfolding fiercely in the south, his sharp eagle-like eyes burning with rage.

Suddenly, he turned his head sharply, glared at Arubelisi beside him, and cursed mercilessly: "Damn you guys! You bastards who deserve to be punished by God!

I never thought that Asgard, the sacred place where my great Aesir has lived for generations, would be secretly invaded by so many big rats!

Today, I will kill all of you uninvited guests!

After I've dealt with you, I'll personally raze all of Asgard to the ground!" Odin roared in rage, his voice like thunder, shaking the air around him slightly.