Chapter Twenty-Four: A Sword That Cuts Through the Earth, Shiva Breaks His Hand
The main god is in the audience.
Zeus and Ares are long overdue.
The two of them also wept bitterly for Hercules in private.
Come over.
Then he saw Shiva's hand being cut off.
"Hermes, what's going on?"
Hermes on the side said slowly: "Shiva is fine, but he has a hand cut off!" ”
"What!"
"Humans cut off Shiva's hand?"
"Impossible!"
Zeus could not accept this result, Shiva's body was different from other gods.
Not believing it though.
But the immediate result was still naked in front of the gods.
In the face of such a powerful force.
Shiva began to get excited: "It's so enjoyable, how many billion years have I not fought like this?" ”
"Human!"
"Die!"
Although he lost one hand, Shiva still has three.
Shiva him!
He rushed forward head-on and began to slam his fists at him.
And Ye Fan also began to face Shiva with a stronger attitude.
The two of them kept bombarding each other.
"Bang!"
In the blink of an eye, hundreds of attacks continued to hit Shiva.
The people in the audience began to cheer for Shiva.
"Capable Mr. Shiva!"
"You are the strongest!"
Shiva looked at the gods and raised one of his hands: "Human! There's no way I'm going to lose to you. ”
"Because I've carried the expectations of all the gods, so!"
"Just let me destroy you!"
Shiva's three remaining hands began to be surrounded by a burst of golden light, and then a blazing blue fire.
With the breath of destruction.
The next moment.
Shiva rushed over, and his fists were gusting, and they had turned into countless afterimages.
"Euler! Euler! ”
......
In one second, Shiva struck a thousand punches!
Ares watched in shock.
"Why is Shiva's punch so fast?"
Hermes: "One arm has been stripped away, so the balance is gone!" ”
"But in this way, the strength has increased greatly!"
For Ye Fan.
Shiva is just a show now!
No matter how powerful it is.
I can't touch myself either, it's just full of loopholes.
"Look at the move!"
"O human! Are you just going to dodge my attacks? ”
"Die!"
"Euler, Euler!"
In Shiva's fist, there are also the thoughts of 1,116 gods!
That's a myriad of gods watching his battle!
One way or another.
You can't lose this game.
Shiva's face began to distort.
"Bang!"
Punch again.
This blood-boiling battle!
It is all that Shiva has been waiting for for so many years to miss!
It's like returning to the former Greek God Realm.
It's the same as a battle between your 1,116 opponents!
And also.
Shiva wanted his best friend Rudra to see that the friendship with Rudra in the Battle of the First God was something he would never forget.
In a hallway at Valhalla.
Brahma, who was also the main god of Heyin, looked at a man in a black cloak in front of him.
"What the hell are you doing here?"
"Loudra!"
"You're here?"
"Tell me again, aren't you all here?" Brahma swept over the gods.
These are his former opponents, and they are also his comrades-in-arms!
Came here for the same purpose.
Just to watch this game.
Brahma looked at the venue of the game: "Shiva is still the same as before, obviously the leader of the Greek Divine Realm, but the way of fighting is still his own way!" ”
"You should understand!"
Rudra knew what this dear friend was thinking: "Obviously gentler than anyone else!" ”
"But when it's time to fight, it's more fun than anyone else."
"That's Shiva!"
"But that human isn't good either!" Brahma was a little worried.
"It seems that until now, that human has not used his full strength."
"It's good to watch, this is our peak battle, we must watch it well."
Loudra was full of confidence: "Go Shiva, let that human be able to see the way we fight the gods of the Divine Realm!" ”
......
In the ring.
Shiva clenched his fists excitedly: "Let's dance together until tomorrow!" ”
in the audience.
"Let's decide the winner in one go!"
"Shiva, it's now!"
"Damn, why do you still have such a strong power when you have lost a hand?"
Shiva went mad.
"It's almost time to start!"
Aha!
With the rhythm swinging, Shiva begins to dance gracefully!
Step on!
Mark time!
Galloping!
The pace kept dancing.
The people of Hein began to get excited.
"That's right, that move killed Uncle Ben!"
"That's amazing!"
"This is it!"
With the constant dancing!
The beating Shiva began to conjure up countless apparitions, and it was impossible to see the real body at all.
Ares: "Is this a special move?" ”
Hermes: "That's a unique attack that was formed after rectifying all of Heyin's moves, Shiva's magic skill!" ”
"Nirvana Dance!"
"Junyoko, take it!"
Shiva stepped in, this innumerable apparition.
And what about Ye Fan.
He smiled contemptuously: "Is this such strength?" ”
"I think it's better for you not to come out and be embarrassed!"
After speaking.
Ye Fan is holding the Pure Yang Sword, a nine-star artifact, and the sword is there!
Man and sword in one!
The realm of heaven and man!
This moment.
Ye Fan felt that he was changing little by little.
There is a sword in his hand as if there is no sword, the sword is him, and he is also a sword!
This state of affairs is unclear and inexplicable.
Is this the strength of the Sword Ancestor?
Ye Fan didn't look at Shiva's figure, but closed his eyes to feel all this.
Around.
Everything became quiet.
In that darkness where you can't see your fingers.
In vain a figure appeared.
"Medium!"
Ye Fan swung out a sword and slashed directly with endless sword intent!
Everywhere you go, the wind and clouds are whirling.
A deep pit appeared in the ring.
That sword intent rushed straight towards Shiva.
"Tear up!"
This time.
Shiva's other hand was also cut off by the sword qi!
Just two minutes.
Shiva was cut off two hands in succession.
The people of God simply did not believe what they saw.
"Liar!"
"My eyes must have been fooling me!"
"How is this possible?"
"How did that guy do it? That sword is so unusual! ”