304: Chapter 304 Being extremely cowardly is winning!

Ten minutes later.

"Huff... huff..."

On the dueling arena, Xia Li's chest heaved violently, and she was panting heavily.

A fine layer of sweat seeped out on her stunningly beautiful face.

Looking back at the opponent, Baldur, God of Light.

He was in such a miserable state!

His originally magnificent silver-white armor was now shattered to pieces.

His whole body was covered in knife wounds, large and small, deep enough to see the bone.

Golden divine blood sprayed wildly as if it were worthless, splattering all over the floor of the dueling arena!

And this scene of him only running away without fighting back thoroughly enraged the gods in the stands.

"Boo—!!!"

"How embarrassing!"

"Baldur! Fight back, damn it!"

"What kind of god only knows how to run?!"

The hundred thousand gods in the arena erupted with boos that filled the sky.

They simply couldn't bear to watch any longer!

The pride of Asgard was being chased all over the arena by a human girl.

For ten whole minutes, he didn't even dare to make a single move!

Disgrace! A complete and utter disgrace!

Meanwhile, in the stands, in the human camp's preparation area, Lu Yuan leaned back in his chair, the playful look on his face gone. He furrowed his brows and watched the battlefield in silence.

"Something's not right."

Lin Zihao was stunned: "What's wrong, Boss? Isn't Sister-in-law suppressing him and hacking away?"

"He's too good at running."

Lu Yuan's voice was low, laced with a hint of gravity, "Even though this mama's boy is a piece of trash, he is, after all, a divine being with bottomless stamina."

"If this drags on, we're going to lose!"

At this moment, in the center of the arena, Xia Li stopped in her tracks, her eyes cold to the extreme.

Only she herself knew her own state best.

That cannon shot from Lu Yuan earlier, which hit her, had forced her into an overload state for a short time.

But now, that violent absorbed energy was about to run out!

The black and white flames on the White Tiger armor were visibly dimming.

"The next move... If I don't end the fight with the next move, I'll be in danger!"

Xia Li took a deep breath, suppressing the surging blood qi.

She raised the blood-dripping Mistletoe dual blades in her hands and pointed them at Baldur on the other side.

She coldly mocked: "The high and mighty Baldur, God of Light, only knows how to run away like a stray dog?"

"Your mother is still watching you from above."

"Still not fighting back? Coward!"

"Look at Thor, then look at Tyr; why are you such a coward when it comes to you?!"

However, faced with this blatant provocation, the blood-covered Baldur not only didn't get angry, but instead, like a rascal, protected his head tightly with his hands and retreated repeatedly.

"Go ahead and curse! Curse all you want!" "This god just won't fight back! If you've got the guts, catch me!"

Baldur had completely abandoned all shame.

Dignity? Arrogance? In the face of the fear of death, they aren't worth a fart!

Cowardice to the extreme is victory! As long as one survives, nothing else—not even face—matters!

Just as Xia Li was cursing, at the highest point of the stands, God of War Tyr, with his arms crossed, watched Xia Li's panting form quietly. A sharp glint suddenly flashed in his eyes! He had seen through it!

"Baldur!!!" Tyr stood up and let out a hoarse, desperate roar at the dueling arena!

"Listen!!!" "Run!!!" "Don't look back! Don't let her get close! Keep running!!!"

The gods in the arena were stunned. Tyr gritted his teeth and roared excitedly: "I can feel it!"

"The power in that woman is fading rapidly!"

"Her aura is chaotic! She is already at the end of her rope!"

"Baldur! Just hold on for three more minutes! Three minutes at most!"

"Once the flames on her body go out and she can't even stand steady, you can crush her with a single finger!"

"For the glory of Asgard! Wear her out!!!"

"Boom!" Hearing this reminder, the desperate Baldur's eyes suddenly erupted with a bright light.

Drag out the time?! Wear her out?!

"Run? I'm good at running!!!" "I'm too good at it!!!"

Baldur was overjoyed. He wiped the blood off his face, turned around, and bolted!

The movement was extremely practiced! And the speed was, damn it, even three points faster than before!