Seeing Lu Xiao and Thanos suddenly disappear from their side, Thor and Yongzhen, who had long known about the mirror spell, began to move the battlefield.

"Drink!"

At Thor's shouts, lightning fell from the sky and forced Deathblade General and Proxima Centauri to retreat, gradually separating their connection.

Yongzhen seized this opportunity to seal and summon the god: "Hurry as the law!" Fenrir and Tamamo, help me! ”

"In front of Tamamo, come at the beckon."

"Whew!"

One after the other, the two behemoths clipped Proxima Centauri in the Night, completely severing the connection between the Deathblade General and her.

"I Love ......"

As the Deathblade General nervously turned his head, Thor threw the Storm Tomahawk at him.

"How dare you be distracted on the battlefield? Are you underestimating me! ”

The extremely dangerous aura made the Death Blade General's hair stand on end, and he hurriedly retracted his attention, and used all his strength to push the two-headed spear up, finally picking off the storm tomahawk wrapped in thunder.

However, Thor's attack was not over there, as the casserole-sized fist followed closely behind and slammed into the Dead Blade General with the door wide open.

"Bang!"

The lightning that pierced through his body sent a twisted expression of pain to the Dead Blade General's face.

With the help of Thor's punches, the tall and thin Deathblade General flew backwards.

"Ahem!"

Coughing up a mouthful of purple blood with electric light as he landed, the Dead Blade General took a deep breath and used his talent's self-healing ability to adjust his state.

"I admit that I was careless, and I will do everything in my power to defeat you, King of Asgard!"

"Don't be ashamed!"

Retrieving the Storm Tomahawk, Thor leaped high and slashed heavily at the double-headed spear raised by the Deathblade General.

"Ugh!"

The violent thunder that spilled out from the tomahawk made the Death Blade General's whole body tingle, and his excellent self-healing ability made him struggle to adapt to Thor's attack rhythm and attributes.

Little by little, Thor realizes that something is wrong.

Although the strength of the Dead Blade General is not weak, it can be seen from the size that there is still a considerable distance compared to Thor.

Thor was sure that every hit he had dealt damage, but he was still able to fend off the attack vigorously.

'Ignore the pain? Not like, then...... Super-fast regeneration? ’

If Thor is a very strong hero from the early to the late stage, the Dead Blade General is the type that gets stronger and stronger the more he fights.

He can eat the opponent's attacks many times, and with his self-healing ability, his body gradually adapts to the opponent's attributes, weakens the damage caused by the enemy's attacks, and reverses the situation step by step to eat away at the opponent.

Of course, this tactic must ensure that the enemy's strength does not exceed his strength, and if he can inflict injuries that cannot be healed at once, the Dead Blade General can only raise his flag and surrender.

On the other side, sandwiched between two furry beasts, Proxima Centauri in the dark turned its body half sideways to monitor the two animals in front of and behind at the same time.

'Summoning?' ’

Following Thanos across the universe for many years, Proxima Centauri has a wealth of combat experience and has fought against all types of enemies.

The best way to deal with summoned enemies is to dodge the summon's attacks as much as possible and aim directly at the summoner's body.

"Roar!"

The impatient Fenrir was the first to act, attacking Proxima Centauri in the night with a combination of minions.

Tamamo didn't step forward to make trouble, she just blocked the way of Proxima Centauri in the dark, and her smart eyes flashed with wisdom, observing the enemy's fighting style and shooting habits.

Proxima Centauri is best at hand-to-hand combat, and most of Fenrir's attacks are dodged by her small movements.

The subtle dodge saves a lot of time, and Proxima Centauri can even spare the energy to occasionally fight back against Fenrir.

Fenrir is a xenomorph giant wolf that Hela has spent a lot of effort taming, and his defense is amazing.

Proxima Centauri's weapons only hurt a little, and Fenrir could not feel a mortal threat.

'It's really hard to deal with, so ......'

Aiming the spear at Fenrir's eyes, Proxima Centauri released a beam of light from the tip of the spear, forcing Fenrir to duck back for a while.

"Poof!"

With a thud from his feet, Proxima Centauri swooped out as fast as he could, towards Eternal Truth behind Fenrir.

At this time, Yongzhen is changing his mudra, using Yin-Yang to provide Fenrir and Tamamo with the spell blessings of the front and back ghosts, further strengthening their combat effectiveness.

Seeing Proxima Centauri break out of the dark night and target Yongzhen, a hint of sarcasm flashed in Tamamo's eyes.

'You also underestimate Yongzhen, she is not a simple onmyoji. ’

Just when Proxima Centauri thought it was about to be captured, a bright sword light swept up from below, skilfully distracting her weapon.

Yongjin didn't perform miracles as vigorously as the Death Blade General, and she was known as the Soft Sword with precise control of her strength, just enough to deflect the opponent's attack.

The sword, which flowed like water, swung at an eerie angle and slashed down again, leaving Proxima Centauri in the dark where the weapon was swung apart too late to defend itself, and could only block the left hand covered in scale armor in front of him.

"Whew!"

The razor-sharp Uru knife sliced through Proxima Centauri's left wrist without hindrance, stopping at the right place on her chest, and stabbing forward with renewed force.

Ignoring the pain from the broken wrist, with the faint recoil generated by the contact between the two sides, Proxima Centauri leaned back at the moment of life and death, narrowly dodging the third stage of Yongzhen's attack.

Dark Night Proxima Centauri does not have a strong self-healing ability like the Death Blade General, and the broken left wrist cannot grow back, and she looks at Yongzhen who shook off the blood with a cold sweat.

Previously, Yongzhen didn't act like a person with melee combat abilities at all, and Proxima Centauri made a common-sense mistake under Yongzhen's misdirection.

The price is very heavy.

"You...... Deliberately showing weakness to lure me into taking the plunge? ”

Yongzhen nodded calmly: "Don't blame me for being insidious, this is a tactic that should be used in a duel." ”

Having lost a hand, and the other party is an alternative summoner with good combat power, Proxima Centauri's mood gradually sinks, and she has predicted her end.

If no one helps, she is destined to die at the hands of Yongzhen in her poor state.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the battle between General Deathblade and Thor, and the situation was also not optimistic.

Thor, who was aware of the Dead Blade General's turtle tactics, increased the frequency and intensity of his attacks, and the thunder that fell from the sky scorched the Dead Blade General many times, and Thor himself took the opportunity to swing his battle axe to coordinate the thunderbolt attack.

At this point, one of the blackened right arms of the Dead Blade General had been cut off by Thor and kicked into the lake.

There is no broken arm to continue, and the Dead Blade General will not be able to grow a new arm for a while, and the situation is precarious.

Proxima Centauri secretly gritted his teeth, "It's death left and right, it's better to give up everything and fight, maybe the adults can save us back." ’

When Yongzhen cautiously approached Proxima Centauri in the dark night, countless bruises appeared on the other party's face.

By activating the energy in the body explosively, Proxima Centauri gained a powerful blessing ability in a short period of time.

'Heavenly Demon Disintegration or something?' ’

'As long as you avoid its peak, when the time comes, the enemy will collapse on its own, but ...... It shouldn't be that easy. ’

Yong Zhenpei looked at the enemy with his sword in full swing, and gave instructions to Tamamo through the contract that was connected to each other without a trace.

"Drink!"

Knowing that the time for desperate efforts is limited, Proxima Centauri did not waste a single effort, and rushed to Yongzhen again at a speed of 3%.

"Secret Sword ......"

His eyes could no longer catch the figure of Proxima Centauri in the dark night, and Yongzhen retracted his sword in the moment when he began to move under the other party's feet.

Proxima Centauri burst into front of Yongzhen with a crazy face, and the spear was aimed at Yongzhen, who had his eyes closed, and stabbed out rapidly.

"Die!"

Yongzhen's eyes flashed, and the unsheathed sword unleashed multiple combos in a second.

"Swift Flash!"