Chapter Twenty-Eight: Lian Zhan
"I want to know," Bishamon said softly, "who did it to Ebisu first?" β
Several people subconsciously wanted to find the god holding the tin staff, but in a blink of an eye, they were all covered with divine clothes, and their hands were empty, and who remembered who made the first move.
Several gods were silent for a few breaths: "If you don't say that we don't know, even if you know, you can't say it, otherwise what's the use of this divine robe?" β
Bishamen raised his sword at his waist: "I suspect that the warlock is among you." β
"Take off your divine clothes and prove your innocence. I swear in the name of Bishamon that I will never seek revenge after the fact. β
Several gods hesitated for a moment, and finally said, "Bishamentian, you know the rules of the heavens. β
Crusade or divine deliberation, never take off the garment of God.
This is a rule left by Heaven at the beginning, in order to eliminate disasters and put an end to chaotic wars.
Maintain stability.
Bishamen's eyes were indifferent, and he leaned over and took a wrong step: "Then, I can only pick it myself." β
After speaking, shoot out!
The giant sword swept out wildly, blowing a strong wind!
Several gods were furious: "Bishamen! Don't go too far! β
The faΓ§ade of Bisha sank like water, and he didn't say a word.
Regardless of it, attack one person!
Wang Heng was fully motivated, trying his best to avoid threatening and excessive attacks, while the rest of the attacks were shared between the waiter and the rain weapon.
Step forward on the Bisha Gate, and the giant sword is cut down!
The god dodged sideways in embarrassment, and Bishamen stood on his left foot, and kicked out a whip leg with his right foot, driven by the inertia of the giant sword!
"Bang!"
One Hit Hit!
The god flew upside down.
Bishamen strode forward and grabbed the divine clothes!
"Wind!" The gods shouted angrily, and the wind rose!
Bishamen staggered and frowned: "Zhi Na Duyan God ......"
Turn and leave.
Under the god's clothes, Shi Na Duhiko's face was hideous: "Where is the heavenly guard!" Bishamon Tennai Warlock Fellow Party! If you want to kill the gods against the sky, don't you take her down quickly! β
On the gimbal, the castle guards had not yet recovered from the sudden attack of Bishamonten, and when they heard this, they subconsciously raised their weapons.
Wang Heng whispered in his heart.
Bishamen turned his head to look at the castle tower and shouted, "Bishamen Heaven is here!" Warlocks and their allies are pretend to be gods! Kill your colleagues! Don't take them down yet! β
The castle tower hesitated.
On one side is the Tianjin god system, and on the other side is the strongest martial god, both say that the other party is a warlock, but there is no divine advice officially issued by the gods.
So under the example of the leader's three battles, each eye looked at the nose and the nose and the heart.
Bishamon looked back, ignoring the gods and the castle towers, and looking at the next deity.
The greatsword dragged backwards.
The targeted deity whispered in a somewhat uneasy voice, "Bishamentian! Ebisu is a monster who died of a monster! Don't make a mistake about yourself! β
Bishamen was silent, and slowly stepped out in two steps, stepping on the hearts of several gods like a drum, and then his body suddenly moved.
Reappeared, and the figure had already jumped in front of the other party.
A sword slash!
The god's pupils shrank, and he didn't dare to take the sword, so he flipped to the side in embarrassment.
The other gods shouted angrily, each striking at Bishamon's face with one shot and slashing her in the abdomen with the other.
Bishamen did not forcibly chase and kill, as soon as his hand was loosened, the giant sword fell to the ground, his head was crooked, his waist turned slightly, and he dodged this shot and sword.
But he took advantage of the twisting of his waist to drive his legs to exert force, kicked at a god, was caught by his hands to protect his chest, and staggered back two steps.
Seeing that the cooperation of several gods was gradually smooth, Bishamen's eyes flashed with anger, and he shouted in a low voice: "Que Qi! β
The giant sword appeared in his hand, and the right foot of Bishamen stepped on it, and there was a "bang" explosion, and several cracks appeared in the cloud platform under his feet, and the figure burst into the air, making a bang, and the figure had already rushed towards a sword-wielding god, and the giant sword was swung out in a posture of drawing the sword, and the wind was blowing towards him.
The spear-wielding god was caught off guard, and could only defend with a horizontal sword in front of him.
The giant sword and the long sword clashed, and there was no sound at all, and the boundary line was cut off along with the body of the weapon.
Artifact, die!
The greatsword continued to rise, slicing through the god's robe.
Two pieces of snow-white divine clothes fluttered down, revealing the white face and frightened expression under the divine robe.
He smelled death.
If the sword moves forward a little further, he has already been replaced.
Celestial Bird Boat God ...... Bishamen gave him an indifferent look and turned around.
There are four more.
The four gods glanced at each other with some horror.
One of them suddenly shouted, "Castle keep! So, what are you waiting for! Bishamon has already started to kill artifacts, aren't you going to do it yet? Do you really have to wait until she kills the gods?! β
The castle tower had a solemn complexion.
Bishamentian obviously had no killing intent before, but she couldn't care less about keeping her hands under the pressure of the gods step by step, maybe she still had some restraint on the gods, but she obviously had lost patience with the artifact.
"Array! Zhang Gong! "One of the three battles, Tsuneji ordered!
The castle tower quickly lined up, and the chaos was swept away.
Banner Display! Bow and arrow!
Chang Si said solemnly: "Lord Bishamentian! Please stop! If there is a problem, the Divine Council will definitely find out. β
Bishamen thuded the giant sword into the ground, and a big opening was made on the gimbal.
The castle tower's hearts immediately tightened, and they did not dare to relax the bowstring slightly.
Glancing at the countless castle towers around him, Bishamon raised his hand expressionlessly, and slightly tuddled his blonde hair behind his head that was somewhat disheveled after the fierce battle.
With his right hand reaching forward, he held the giant sword again, and Bishamen raised his head to the sky and shouted: "Come!" β
A deep pit was blown out of his feet with a "bang", and Bishamen charged again!
"Put!" A hint of ruthlessness flashed in Tsuneji's eyes.
Arrows cover the sky!
Bishamen Greatsword slashed down!
The god under the sword rolled to the side in embarrassment.
Bishamon shook a shot, let go of the giant sword, reached out with his left hand, grasped a spear drilled out of the oblique thorn, and pulled it hard.
The spear-wielding god was pulled into a stumble in a hurry, Wang Heng's realm went deeper, and a wail came from the spear.
Bishamen dragged the spear-wielding god in front of him, blocking a stick and scattered arrows swinging behind him.
The gun-wielding god screamed in pain.
Bishamen pulled off his robes.
Yata-U!
There are three left!
At this time, the gods of Shinaduhiko and Tentori Boat, who were the first to be taken off their divine robes, also rejoined the battle.
"Queqi!" Bishamen Tian shouted angrily and recalled the giant sword.
"Kill!" The gods shouted angrily, and the long and short weapons in their hands and all kinds of spells flocked to Bishamen.
Bishamen shouted angrily, and the heavy sword swept away the obstacle in front of him, clearing a blank space, kicked his feet, and rushed out, leaving behind a missed attack.
This step is almost the same as the breath of Shi Na Duhiko!
Bishamon grabbed Shinaduhiko's arm, pulled him to the angle of his backhand, and pushed him out as a meat shield.
Shi Na Duyan's face was hideous, and he roared angrily: "Wind! β
The fierce wind struck, but where could Bishamen, who had suffered a loss once, be overthrown again so easily, and immediately turned around with the help of the wind, and smashed the Shinadu Hiko God behind him.
"Shoot!" With a loud shout, Chang Si grabbed the blank space that finally had some blankness around Bishamen and issued an order!
"Waiter!" Wang Heng shouted loudly, the realm was fully opened, helping the waiter to support the defense, and at the same time calculating the angle that could resist the most attacks, and the giant sword covered the figure of Bishamen like a shield.
"Kill!" As soon as the rain of swords ended, it was killed by two swords and one shot!
With a swing of the Bishamen giant sword, he swept away the two swords, grabbed the spear in his left hand, and pulled it towards himself!
Right now!
A tin rod stabbed like a viper!