In addition to the third eye on his forehead, Shiva's weapons also have a trident and a longbow, the mirrored Shiva's abilities are limited, and there is only one "Binaka" halberd on multiple arms, "Binaka" translates as thunder and lightning, symbolizing it as the god of storms.

The thunder roared sharply, the lake surface was surging and rushing, how long has it been since the [Great Flood] in this world to see such an apocalyptic scene, no one will sigh in the future, no matter how bold the person is, it is inevitable to be afraid. On the sky, the purple thunder converged and took shape, and the mighty thunder dragon flew between the clouds, suddenly swooping downward, aiming at the sinking Zhantao at the bottom of the lake.

A real battle never ends when one side is defeated, and not ending is the only criterion for the winner. If there is still a chance to live, then let heaven punish and kill it. Aoi Lisha was gently suspended in mid-air, looking at this irreversible blow, there was no sadness in her heart, but she felt a little regretful. Where is the regret? Is it that no one will ever teach her to be with humans again, or is it the loss of a like-minded friend, or more?

The thunder dragon enters the water, what a magnificent scene, if you stay out of the matter, you must feel full of beauty. The snake did not die, it consumed too much energy, and it was drained of the last spiritual power by Shiva's power, so it could only let its body fall, and saw the thunder dragon getting closer and closer, but there was nothing it could do.

I remember that not long ago, Zhan Tao found a sword in Danxi Lake, no, it was a knife to be precise, and the snake reminded him. At that time, he was greedy and wanted to take the opportunity to get a knife, but the divine soldiers did not respond, and Zhantao could only return disappointed. And now, the body is extremely weak, but there is one thing that must not be forgotten. It is never the sword man who chooses the sword, but the divine soldier who chooses the master.

It was definitely a very wonderful feeling, as if the heart had a soul, and it was like a non-existent line suddenly connected in the void space, and this line was called the bond, the bond between the weapon and the user. Nothing can cut it off, except for the death of one side, or the dictation of fate above the stars.

Zhan Tao woke up and reached out and grabbed a knife. It came out of nowhere, and it had been waiting here for a long time. Then, the snake also woke up, and its body was full of spiritual power, as if it had inexhaustible power. The snake holds up Zhan Tao, strictly speaking, it is Zhan Tao who rides the snake, naturally, the snake will not admit to being ridden by humans, but this is indeed the case.

Zhan Tao rose out of the water and rose into the air, wet, looking extremely embarrassed, and a little cold by the wind. Don't worry about these small details, it's still handsome anyway. After grinding for so long, I have time to look at this knife that has recognized the master, although I don't know why I didn't recognize it last time, but I forgive it for the sake of knowing that I was wrong and taking the initiative.

The price of summoning Shiva was enormous, and by that time Cyril's body had lost all his life like a dry corpse, and if it weren't for the fact that his eyes were still open, Zhan Tao really suspected that he was burping. Do you want to drag him to death?" Zhan Tao thought so scoundrelly.

"If you want to fight, hurry up, I can only hold out for a while with the momentum of that knife. Seeing that Zhan Tao had not moved, the snake said impatiently.

"Done. Zhan Tao held the handle of the knife and waved, trying to feel it, seeing that the knife was so big, he didn't expect it to be as light as a feather, and it was effortless to swing, and he didn't know if the edge was sharp.

Shiva has three eyes, four hands, and one side, and his face can change at any time, and it is not an exaggeration to say that there are thousands of faces, and Shiva was a merciful face before, but as soon as the knife appeared, his face immediately became ugly and resentful. At the same time, Shiva's neck was in great pain, and his body began to sink downward, and he was soon swallowed into Shiva's body.

Cyril is dead, the powerful protagonist, who died not heroically, and will not leave any good stories that will be passed down for centuries, he was devoured because he could not harness the power of Shiva's mirror image's rage, and his death was sad and ridiculous. However, Cyril is dead, and the runaway Shiva Mirror Image is even more dangerous, and it blindly attacks, and the thunder and lightning directed by Bikana sweep through everything with impunity.

Tired of dodging, Zhan Tao harnessed the snake to bring her to safety, and then turned back himself, intending to subdue Shiva once and for all. Zhan Tao didn't have any idea about this knife that looked powerful from unknown origin, he wouldn't use it, which was embarrassing. Fortunately, there is a knowledgeable snake to carefully guide, "Don't think too much, let the knife control your body." ”

Zhan Tao wondered, it's that simple?

It's really that simple, the moment Zhan Tao emptied his body, the knife led him through the air, flying straight towards Shiva, and his momentum was invincible......! No problem, right?"

The snake turned into an inexplicable confidence, "For a person like him, Xiaoqiang is probably dead, and he can live well." ”

Zhan Tao slashed down with a knife in the air, compared to Shiva's size, he was as inconspicuous as an ant, but such a small knife and person made Shiva deeply jealous. The blade slashed solidly on the armor, and in an instant, the armor cracked and cracked! The blade was so sharp! Zhan Tao suddenly became more confident, and let the knife crackle and chop indiscriminately, it seemed to be a messy attack, but the attack was just right, and every time it landed, it was the weak point of the armor joint.

The twelve swords fell, the armor cracked, and Shiva's body was revealed. Shiva was furious, brandishing a trident binaka and swatting a fly to smash Zhantao, but Zhantao was extremely flexible, jumping up and down and barely enough for him. Today, I have God, and it can be regarded as unlocking a new achievement.

It's time. Zhan Tao received an idea from the knife, the thought condensed into knowledge, and the knowledge converged into a potential, then the knife momentum became. The serpent, who was watching the battle, roared angrily and soared over to bind Shiva's torso. How could Zhan Tao miss such a rare opportunity, he flew quickly, like a brilliant meteor across the sky day and night, the arc of the trajectory is graceful and unpredictable.

With a single knife, Shiva broke an arm.

Two knives, and another one.

Three-knife ......

There were five cuts in total, and the last one slashed into the eye in the center. This is the core of Shiva's mirror, but I didn't expect to be beaten crookedly by Zhantao. Shiva let out a ghostly howl, and the leaves trembled, and it was a heart-rending pain to think about. Zhan Tao fell off his strength, turned into a snake and caught it with difficulty, and tried his best to support it back to the shore. At this time, the blazing white sword light dissipated, and it became an unremarkable ancient knife, and there were even chips on the blade.

Shiva on the surface of the lake is torn apart, the meat and organs are poured out with black pulp, the lake water is polluted and smelly, and when the wind blows, the smell makes people vomit and diarrhea. Kui Lisha covered her nose, looked at Zhan Tao who was paralyzed on the ground, thought about it and helped him up and took him away.

"You have so many secrets, I thought I saw all of you, but it was only the tip of the iceberg, who are you, I am curious. Zhan Tao couldn't respond, and Kui Risa muttered to herself.