Chapter 122: Battle, Begin! (Medium)
The white gloves were originally loose, but when they touched the skin on the clown's hand, they suddenly contracted violently, wrapping his hand tightly.
Shen Xi himself has no combat experience, that is, he has fought with other gangsters a few times on the street. There have only been two experiences of truly fighting for human life so far - Prometheus and the team that was infected by the shadow void. And those two times, with the cheating level equipment on their bodies, almost killed each other in an instant. To say what combat experience has been learned from it is pure nonsense.
In fact, if Augustus, the "dignified" god of knights, was on the scene, this clown would have to be attacked violently and intensively if he wanted to wear gloves. Looting while the fire is on fire, this is the best quality a warrior should have.
However, Shen Xi stood in place in a daze, waiting for the other party to put on his gloves. The lack of combat experience was exposed at this time. Even the crazy clown observed this.
βIt`s sho time!β The clown's body moved quickly, the light left a distorted purple trail on Shen Xi's retina, and a white glove suddenly appeared from Shen Xi's right ear, and a decisive hand knife slashed directly at Shen Xi's white helmet.
"Boom!" The force of the hand knife was infinite, and the shock wave that erupted when it slashed at Shen Xi's armor was like an exploding heavy aerial bomb, and the stagnant water remaining on the ground was instantly blown into mist by the shock wave. The soil that had lost its moisture suddenly turned into smoke and dust, and the ground shrouded by the pale light shrouded in the whole sank dozens of centimeters, and the mushroom cloud that rose into the air like a dragon quickly rose dozens of meters into the air. Then it was obscured by a light mask.
Even though he was wearing immortal armor, Shen Xi still felt a huge force coming from his ears. For a while, he lost his balance and was directly knocked out by the clown. Shen Xi flew out like a cannonball, shattering all the walls of the two villas in succession, and then smashed into a muddy swimming pool in the backyard of one of the villas.
"It's really disappointing. The clown shook his head and rubbed his palm, "I thought the intern god could withstand some beatings." I didn't expect to be so can't help fighting. He sighed helplessly, turned around and prepared to return to the three-story building. At the moment when the clown's hand just touched the doorknob of the gate, the small building that had once blinked towards Shen Xi suddenly moved. The pipes buried in the ground resemble the bones, nerves, and blood vessels of a human arm, driving the earth from the ground up violently. And this layer of soil, which was seven or eight meters thick, was raised up, but it retracted back to protect the clown's back.
The white light penetrated the heavens and the earth, and a bow and arrow with a white body and exuding a strong "sharp" aura shot straight out. That kind of breath is a terrible feeling like a sharp edge crossing the eyeballs even if you just look at it. Gangfeng, who was wrapped around the body of the arrow, only maintained the bow and arrow flying for a few meters, and it was completely unable to keep up with the flight speed of the bow and arrow. Like a flower, the wind that bloomed around the arrow was like a giant axe, cutting deep invisible marks on the ground around it. And that long arrow was dozens or hundreds of times faster the moment the wind dispersed. The fast, but silent, long arrow flew almost the moment the soil arm protected the clown, and as soon as the tip of the arrow came into contact with the soil, the entire arm disappeared into thin air as if it had been wiped with an eraser. And in the next instant, the long arrow was already approaching the clown's chest!
Ten fingers made beautiful curves in the air, and before she knew it, the clown had adjusted his posture. He made a cup with both hands, and used his gloved palms to block the front of the arrow.
"Ding!" instead of the expected loud sound like Mars hitting the earth, a crisp and pleasant sound came from the clown's glove. The white arrows turned into pieces of scattered light and melted into the glove.
"Don't think you've won. Shen Xi stood at the bottom of the swimming pool that had been completely dried by the long arrow wind, and looked at the clown in the distance through the circular hole opened by the long arrow flight. The white bow and arrow in his hand were carved with beautiful patterns, and on the bow, the coat of arms of the goddess of hunting, Beyoneta, shone slightly, and the bowstring was still trembling. "If you want to defeat the gods, cure your madness first!"
The clown took Shen Xi's arrow, and the original white makeup on his face seemed to be whiter. A hole had been made in the glove of his right hand, through which the bone on the clown's right thumb could be clearly seen.
Ten fingers are connected to the heart, and almost the flesh on the entire little finger is peeled off, and you should be able to guess how much it hurts. It's just that the clown himself just looked at the piece of flesh that drooped off his bones, his face remained unchanged, and he ate his entire little thumb with one mouth.
"A little bit of a skill. Blood foamed from his mouth, and a smile gradually appeared on the clown's face. "Yes, you can make me feel alive again, you have some skills. β
Shen Xi took a sip, and the left hand holding Bayoneta's bow and arrow loosened, and the longbow melted into the air like the arrow that had been fired. With a flip of his right hand, it was Sophia's war hammer that appeared in his hand this time.
As soon as the red gem in the hammer body appeared, it suddenly caused a sharp gust of wind. The three-story building suddenly looked like a pile of dust that had been cleaned by a vacuum cleaner, and all the black mist attached to the building was absorbed into the gem.
"Hey!" the clown yelled at Shen Xi, "Don't do anything to my pet!"
Where would Shen Xi take such a strange request. The hammer in his hand shook, and he shook contentedly as if he had eaten enough. Then, as if it were a repeat of what had happened a few minutes ago, the sky was filled with assassins dressed in black. And this time, they were targeting the clown who was missing a finger and was still yelling at Shen Xi.
Black is luminous. If anyone could see the Assassins' attack, they would surely have such a thought, for no reason. One by one, the black spears were removed from their bodies by the Assassins, and then smashed into the clown in the arena like a storm. Those black traces were like the most dazzling light, instantly submerging the purple mad figure.
Shen Xi didn't think that this level of attack would be able to take out his opponent - the old man who had been knocked headlong into a sky of blood by himself had survived the assassins' attacks. Shen Xi himself took advantage of the moment when the spear was thrown to obscure the light, and rushed forward with his head down. His right hand was raised high, and a shudder of excitement erupted from the warhammer in his hand. It's as if the hammer from Sophia is thrilling with the flesh to come.
With a swing of the hammer, Shen Xi used the strength to eat. Driven by the force of the rage, the Warhammer instantly erupted with a dazzling red light, and the wind pressure and impact force crushed all the shadows in the field, and the shadow assassins who had completed the attack disappeared without a trace in an instant. And the spears that had turned the clown into a giant black hedgehog dissipated in an instant. The force fed back was so strong that Shen Xi even heard a crackling sound coming from the immortal armor on his body. When I fought against Prometheus, the barbarian god before, this armor was as quiet as a sponge, and there was no movement at all.
The red light was fleeting, and the Joker's intact left hand held the hammer head tightly. The white gloves wrapped around his hand had become a rag, but his right hand still maintained the shape that a hand should have.
"It hurts a little. The clown's smile twisted even more, "The pain reminds me of my mother." Oh, she's such a bitch. β
For the first time, Shen Xi felt powerless from the bottom of his heart. Although his face was well protected by the immortal armor, he still felt as if he had been slapped hard by the madman in front of him.
"You're good, really good. The clown pinched the hammer, and a stream of blood suddenly ran down his left hand. He looked at the glove on his right hand, which had completely turned into tatters, and suddenly said, "On my glove, every finger is bound to all the human life on a planet. All the attacks they have endured will be transferred to those innocent little pitifuls. Now, let me see...... Oh, congratulations!" The clown laughed sharply, "You've killed more than 20 billion people!, you're a member of the Pantheon, and you're ruthless!" He almost couldn't breathe with laughter, "You hypocrisy! Keep saying that it's your duty to protect life!, but you kill people faster than the barbarian gods!" The clown raised his head and wanted to continue to laugh at Shen Xi, but suddenly flew backwards and flew straight out.
Shen Xi retracted his right foot that he kicked into the clown's private parts, rubbed his right foot on the ground with some disgust, pushed away the mask on his face with his hand, and glanced at the clown who smashed into the villa. Then he spat on the ground, "What the hell is going on with me?"
The clown was hurt by this sudden kick, he covered his crotch and bent it into a writhing live maggot on the ground, "No...... It couldn't be ......."
"I don't know where you've seen the other predecessors of the Temple of the Gods, or the High Gods, before. Shen Xi said coldly, "But if you want to use this kind of moral kidnapping to blackmail me, then you are really crazy." β
"You...... Who are you?" the clown was lying face down on the ground, his head raised from the dirt, his blond hair was disheveled, and the white makeup on his face had been rubbed off a lot.
"My name is Shen Xi, and I am the patron saint of thugs, criminals, and fraudsters. Shen Xi shook the hammer in his right hand, and the violent weapon from Sophia disappeared instantly. And Shen Xi easily pulled out the loot snatched from the white-bearded old man from his carry-on space.
"Now, it's time for your show to end!"
(End of chapter)