Chapter 59: The Battle on the Buddha Statue
Above the golden Buddha, Scharnhorst's nervous expression, he was already at a disadvantage, and his blind defense made him lose many opportunities. He could only grit his teeth, and his trembling right arm had to be supported with his left hand to relieve it slightly, and he saw that the ten black iron walls were about to fall.
"Scharnhorst, your walls are still not hard enough, let me see what else you can do. Brand said with a smile grinning at his demonic fangs.
Scharnhorst didn't pay any attention to his words, he could only concentrate on controlling his walls, although there were only three walls left. It was only a matter of time before he was completely overcome, he knew he didn't have much to last, and he was thinking about what was going on. If he didn't have a perfect plan, he would probably die.
In the blink of an eye, the fiery red light was already approaching the last wall, this was the last hope of Scharnhorst, suddenly he had a new idea, he folded his arms, and the last black wall dissipated in the air, turning into black sand, the dark color was tossing and turning in the air, constantly refracting the sun's rays, which seemed to be the stars in this clear sky.
"Ahh The flaming claws strangled Scharnhorst's neck.
"Under the burning of my demonic flames, there is no survivor. Do you have the confidence to be the first to survive?" The flames on Brand's arm have spread to Scharnhorst's body, this is called provoking the fire!
Scharnhorst's expression was calm and expressionless, and the muscle fibers on his face didn't seem to be beating. "Hehe, Brand, self-confidence is a good thing, but being overconfident is not called self-confidence, that is called arrogance. ”
"Whether it's arrogance or not, it's not you who have the final say, strength is king. And I'm king. Brand laughed arrogantly. Scharnhorst looked at his expression and felt like he was about to vomit.
"It seems that only failure can teach you what it means to be humble, and only failure can extinguish the flame of your arrogance. ”
"Haha, that's what every one of my opponents told me, but none of the people who tasted defeat in the end were Uncle Ben. Your preaching can only stop at the level of preaching. When will you be able to honor your words, then I will lose. ”
The Bland flames had completely ignited Scharnhorst, and his whole body was covered with raging flames, and the scorching light of the fire might not have dared firefighters to approach rashly, but Scharnhorst, who was in the center of the flames, did not let out a groan of pain, his calm gaze penetrated the flames to Bland's pupils.
"What kind of expression do you have, and you can still be so comfortable in my flames. ...... words" Brand withdrew his right hand, the flaming Lut flowing through his body, he took a deep breath, his cheeks bulging like a leather ball, and a red spherical object was born from his stomach.
"Disappear! Scharnhorst, Demon Breath!" Tongues of Fire spat out of Brand's mouth, and the high pressure caused the tongues of fire to erupt at high speed, a principle very similar to that of a high-pressure water gun. Brand's demonic breath is comparable to the breath of the dragons, his flames are not extinguished by ordinary fire extinguishing methods, the temperature of the intense flames is a hundred times that of ordinary flames, and even the hard walls of Ammir can easily melt a large hole. No shield could resist his breath, and those who tried to use shield-type tricks to block his breath were killed on the spot, leaving no ashes behind.
Brand's demonic breath passed through Scharnhorst's body, piercing the distant clouds to the sky, the fire scorching the sky, and it was clear that it was not yet dusk, and the sky was already occupied by clear red fire clouds. Dozens of miles away, you can clearly enjoy this strange scenery. Some people are still lamenting the wonders of nature, but they don't know that this is a man-made masterpiece.
Scharnhorst's body, which should have turned into ashes under the scorching heat, was now steadily emerging from the firelight, when one of the Buddha's huge arms collapsed and did not recover as before.
"Oh, still alive, what a tenacious life. Brand lamented that he had said too many bold words before, and now the feeling of slapping his face made him even more angry.
Scharnhorst's right hand was full of golden yellow sand, and the yellow sand was scattered in the air, and Brand was just downwind, and silently, with his breathing, a little yellow sand had entered his body. And he hadn't felt these strange presences yet.
"Yo-shey, ...... next" Scharnhorst threw a few more handfuls of sand into the air. "Every grain of sand is my body, two fists are hard to beat four hands, I don't know how you should deal with it?" The sand and gravel swelled up, as if it was a fairy stone that gave birth to a stone monkey, and then the sound of continuous blisters bursting, countless Scharnhorst appeared in the sky.
"Is there any point in clones? There are so many decorations, and they don't pose any threat. No amount of ants can shake the status of elephants. ”
"That's not necessarily, the so-called unity, as long as the will is firm, it is a pity. ”
"Well, since I'm so strong, I have nothing to say, I'll see how you shake my mountain. Brand's body spun in place at high speed, and all he could see was a rotating red semicircle, followed by countless flames shooting out of the red semicircle. Each flame can destroy several Scharnhorst's clones. But there were too many clones, and like moths to a fire, they rushed towards Brand, but were mercilessly incinerated when they finally came into contact with Brand's spinning semicircle. There was no way to get close to Brand's body at all.
I don't know how many doppelgangers were sacrificed, Brand's body gradually became full, his lower body began to sand, and his movements slowed down a lot.
"It's ...... What the hell have you done?" Brand finally noticed something strange about his body, and after a few seconds, the sandy body had extended all over his body. His body turned into a sand statue.
"Hmmm, um, nice work. If you smoke my statue of Jinsha, your body will slowly turn into a sand sculpture. And your constant use of Lute also contributes to the fuel. Scharnhorst admired his work. The sandy demon wings are works that he doesn't have.
"The work is a good work, but the person is too ugly. Forget it, such an unaesthetic face can't enter my art hall. As soon as Scharnhorst's words fell, the remaining more than a hundred doppelgangers in the sky rushed towards Brand together, punching and kicking him. The bodies that have been turned into sand sculptures by Scharnhorst are generally fragile, and as long as Scharnhorst is willing, as long as a gust of wind can blow these sand sculptures away.
After a few minutes of beating, Scharnhorst found that Brand's body had not yet fallen, he felt a little strange, looked carefully, and couldn't help but be a little afraid, he rarely saw anyone who could resist his statue Sands, and today he was able to open his eyes. After the sand on the surface of Brand's body fell off, there was still a living life inside, and the body of Brand Demon seemed to be a butterfly that had broken out of its cocoon.
"Do you mean...... The statue of Jinsha can only sand his surface, but there is no way to completely sand him, I have not seen such a person a few times. ”
A crimson flame burst out of the sand shell, and with a roar, more than a hundred clones were all scattered and turned into sand and returned to the earth.
"Ahh The insidious one creeps me out. Fortunately, my demon's body is naturally more immune, and all of your sand is secreted from my sweat glands, so it only forms a sand crust on the surface of my body. ”
"I see? I miscalculated. But it doesn't matter, I didn't expect to be able to solve you so easily. Hearing Brand's explanation, Scharnhorst suddenly realized that it was not interesting to simply solve the opponent. Strong people expect strong opponents.
After Brand's heart palpitations, a new offensive began. The red demonic fire ran on the shoulders of the Great Buddha, and the speed of Scharnhorst was his shortcoming, and his attainments in this area were extremely shallow, which was one of the reasons why Megan Fox in the three-tailed state was able to defeat him easily. And another reason is nothing more than that good men don't fight with women.
However, Scharnhorst also has a way to overcome his shortcomings, he lifts a few handfuls of sand into the air, and each gravel can become his stand-in, which means that his body can be transferred to the gravel's position at any time.
The two men began to fight boringly, one red flame scurrying back and forth on the Buddha's body, the other used the sand to dodge constantly, and Scharnhorst used the gap in Bland's attack from time to time to fight back with a sand hammer and a sand fist. The shouts and shouts were incessant. Of course, most of it was Brand voice.
The battle outside the space of annihilation also became fierce, and there were battles in all corners of the training ground of the Blue Legion, but most of them were one-sided, and the mercenaries were crushed by unknown strong enemies.
A stout man, his muscles shining with steel, stepped on a mercenary and chatted with a skinny hooded man beside him.
"Is the mercenary group at this level? It's just vulnerable, I think we can take down their head directly, this is much more direct than catching that Hain. ”
The hooded man was holding a black * mime in his arms, which was 'leaving'. 'Away' meekly asleep. "Don't take it lightly, these are small minions, and the real big hands are still to come!"
The mercenary at the feet of the strong man spat blood, but his eyes were still resolutely glaring at the two, "You invaders, you don't know how thick the sky is, our regiment commander will definitely not spare you." ”
With a slight exertion of the strong man's feet, the mercenary died. Judging by the badge on his chest, it should be a mercenary at the level of 'Lower Squire'.