I'm not really a gold saint

Chapter 291 Two-headed dragon, fight hard

Valhalla Palace.

This is where Hilda lived on weekdays.

This palace is a place of heaven in Norse mythology, also known as the Hall of Valor, and it is a magnificent palace.

It is also one of the shrines owned by the Nordic king Odin.

Valhalla appears from a distance as a gleaming golden palace, from which it appears to float peacefully in the air, its rafters hung with spear shafts, its roof covered with shields, its benches strewn with chain mail.

But this huge palace fell into disrepair after Odin disappeared. Except for Hilda and his younger sister Freya, only a few servants lived here.

"Freya, you really let me down."

"You take good care of her, and don't allow her to leave the room in the future."

Hilda instructed the two maids.

Although Hilda, the older sister, has mental problems, she still doesn't criticize her younger sister Freya too much.

"Master Hilda, maybe the saints will come to Valhalla Palace, and I need to guard the only way to the Asgard Palace."

Reported by Czech Freed.

"Go...it's just that I'm more worried."

"The strength of that demigod is extraordinary..."

Hilda couldn't help frowning slightly: "Czechfried, you haven't taken the magic pill yet, that man gave me a special magic pill, maybe it's suitable for you."

"No, Master Hilda, I don't want to take Shenwan, and I have the confidence to defeat any intruder, even that demigod."

Czech Fried said in a deep voice.

Yes, he, Czech Fried, had that confidence.

He shares the same fate and immortality as the strongest hero in Nordic legend, Czech Fried.

He is the leader of the seven Nordic god fighters, and the captain of Hilda's guard, the first warrior of Asgard, the strongest god fighter, and his own strength is even stronger than any gold saint fighter he has ever seen.

And he also has a means to defeat that demigod.

"Take the god pill."

Hilda still stuffed the Shenwan in his hand into the opponent's hand.

Yes, now she is very restless, even a little restless, which is not a good sign.

Czech Fried did not refuse: "Master Hilda, I suspect that Yaoma has ulterior motives. His deal with us may be a scam."

He expressed his worries, that guy Yaoma really made him feel uncomfortable.

Seeing those companions who ate Shenwan and turned into half-human, half-monster, he hated such an unknown thing as Shenwan from the bottom of his heart.

Somehow, he always felt that something was wrong.

Yes, Hilda-sama is too obsessed with victory.

"Needless to say, I need to rest."

Hilda didn't intend to let him finish speaking, so she walked towards her bedroom with enchanting catwalks.

Czech Fried frowned slightly, the former Hilda-sama did not walk like this.

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thump!
Ikki crossed the sky and landed over Valhalla Palace.

His body forcibly smashed a hole in the stone wall and fell into the palace.

"Another footprint, this is already the fourth footprint!"

Ikki stood up from the hole very angrily, looking at the footprints on the holy cloth on his chest, he really wanted to curse.

Why does that Ding Li target himself every time?

Didn't you just fight against him?
Why just kick yourself alone?

My chest hurts so much!

He took a few deep breaths, and then he gradually recovered.

Ding Li is a man who makes him unable to make a move. He understands that as long as he makes a move, he is already defeated and will be rubbed against the ground by the opponent.

But this kind of aggrieved feeling made him very unhappy, and even made him angry.

"Wait... where is this place?"

He couldn't help looking around, feeling that he was in a spacious and ancient palace.

"Are you the first Saint Seiya to come?"

"I didn't expect you saint fighters to come so fast."

A cold voice came from behind.

"who are you?"

Ikki looked at the man who was slowly walking out of the palace in search of prestige.

The other party was wearing a black double-headed Dragon God Fighting Clothes, and it was Czech Fried.

"Who am I, you ask? I'm the Tianshu Star God fighter, the two-headed dragon Jackfried!"

"So Saint Seiya, how do you want to die?"

Czech Fried said expressionlessly.

"Hmph, I am Phoenix Ikki, I am immortal."

"Fengyi Tianxiang!"

Ikki has always been true to powerful enemies, raising his hand is a unique attack, and a phoenix burning with hot flames was punched out by him.

With a sudden wave of his hand, Czech Fried slapped the fire phoenix apart.

"what?"

Ikki didn't know what to say.

He knew that the other party was very strong, but he didn't know that the other party was so strong, it was simply too strong.

My full attack was scattered by the opponent with one hand, how can I fight this?
This reminded him of Ding Li, the keeper of the tomb. Last time, Ding Li slapped his own Phoenix Dance and Tianxiang.

"Odin Excalibur!"

From the index finger of his left hand, Czech Fried shot a ray of fighting energy towards the ground, and a large amount of freezing air surged from the ground, blowing Ikki and the ground together.

Immediately, Ikki took off again, and when he fell to the ground, the Phoenix Cloth on his body was shattered, making it almost impossible to move his body.

"Too weak, with such strength, you also want to enter the fairy palace?"

"I'd better see you on your way."

Czech Fried raised his hand, ready to deal with Ikki.

At this time, countless meteor-like fist lights struck.

Jack Fried waved his hand to block the light of his fist, and sighed slightly: "You chased me so soon?"

He looked at Seiya and the others who had just punched, and frowned slightly: "Why are you bronze saints and gold saints not here?"

"To deal with you alone, our Bronze Saints are enough."

Seiya stood firm and shouted.

"Yes, a few of us are enough to defeat you."

Zilong followed.

"No matter how strong you are, it is impossible to be stronger than the strongest golden saint, we can defeat you."

Binghe calmly analyzed.

The nebula chain in Shun's hand began to spin.

"What are you kidding?"

"Is this looking down on me, Czech Fried?"

"Stop dawdling, you guys go up together."

Czech Fried didn't hesitate: "If you don't go together, you have no chance of winning!"

"Then I won't be polite, Tianma Meteor Fist!"

As soon as Seiya slammed the Meteor Fist, Czech Fried appeared behind Seiya, and then he slapped him directly, and a blue beam of light penetrated Seiya's body.

"Diamond Star Fist!"

Binghe made a move immediately, and Czech Fried threw a light-speed punch, knocking him to his knees, his eyes lost.

"Lushan..."

Zilong only yelled two words, and he fell to the ground, and Czech Fried had already punched.

"It's Light Speed ​​Fist and Light Speed ​​Movement. He has the strength of a golden saint."

Immediately, Shun wrapped the nebula chain around his body, gave up attacking, and switched to defense.

When they broke into the zodiac, their bronze saints were also able to fight against most of the gold saints, but now facing this god fighter, they have no ability to fight back, and they are even knocked down by the opponent.

The god fighter in front of him, Czech Fried, was very strong, outrageously strong.

"Go to hell! Asgard will be your burial place."

Czech Fried had no patience.

The fist light in his hand actually passed through the defense of the nebula chain, knocking out the instant in the nebula chain, and even the nebula chain was shattered.

He was about to kill these bronze saints with a wave of his hand.

"Hold on, Jack Fried."

I saw a figure slowly walking out of the palace.

The other party didn't wear holy clothes, his head was bald, and his figure was tall and straight. It was Ding Li.

"Ding Li, the gravekeeper in the Lower Sanctuary."

Ding Li introduced himself: "I came here specially to chat with Ms. Hilda, and help me lead the way."

Then he looked at Seiya and the others: "Without Athena's milk, you guys are really useless. I thought you could defeat the two-headed dragon, but you were easily overthrown."

"It seems that you guys haven't practiced enough. You guys will feel better when you go back!"

The corners of Czech Fried's eyes twitched, and he said, "If you killed the God Warrior, I won't let you pass."

"Oh? Then let's fight." Ding Li's tone was flat.

"You are very strong, very strong, I have been waiting for an opponent like you."

Czech Fried stared at the other party, and after finishing speaking, he raised his hand suddenly.

The muscles in his whole body swelled suddenly, and the Shendou clothing on his body also swelled, and a strange gray air flow gradually lingered around his body, and his fighting spirit shook the wind and snow all around him.

"Die, Ding Li!"

Czech Fried raised one hand, and the fluctuations in the small universe all over his body skyrocketed.

"Oh? You think you can kill me?" Ding Li's face was gloomy.

He could feel the majestic power from the opponent.

"kill!"

Czech Fried let out a low cry, and his palm stabbed hard into the ground.

Bang!
The whole ground actually cracked completely, and a huge earth dragon raised violently, rushing towards Ding Li.

Seeing the mud and gravel splashing in front of him, Ding Li stomped his feet, and a crystal wall appeared in front of him. The earth dragon about ten meters high hit the crystal wall hard.

boom!
A large amount of soil exploded, enveloping Ding Li completely, but was blocked by the crystal wall.

Czech Fried's figure flashed, and suddenly came in front of Ding Li, and slammed his big fist at Ding Li fiercely.

boom!
The smoke and dust were torn apart in an instant, and as a result, a huge rebounding force appeared, abruptly flying Czech Fried out.

"Just right, I also want to fight you, the strongest god fighter in Northern Europe, come on, let's have a good fight!"

"Don't worry, I don't need to go all out, I don't need big moves, I just punch you to the flesh!"

Ding Li's gigantic and ferocious body was slowly revealed. With a height of more than two meters, his aura became unparalleled.

(End of this chapter)