"Big brother, am I useless, not even a little illusionist can deal with it?" Roshmana returned from the land of gambling and dejected, his face flushed with shame and resentment, and his voice trembled a little.

"It's not like that! You're just fighting for the first time under the watchful eyes of the gods, and you're just a little nervous, don't you see through the illusionist's tricks when I prompt you?" Rama knew that his brother was very competitive and had a strong personality, so he quickly whispered comfort.

"Then I don't think you have any of these problems?" Roshmana was indeed a little nervous, he wanted to win and was afraid of losing Rama's face, so he was taken advantage of by his opponent when he had gained and lost.

"That's because we're a little different from you, and you'll find out later. Rama laughed.

At this time, there was a small episode in the gambling fight, and the illusionist Nihat saw the axe Ramati coming up, but walked off the field with a smile, and a cold and tall black-armored warrior Kahler came up.

It turned out that this qiē was all arranged by Rabona in advance, and he saw that Rama was sending Roshmana, who did not have much combat experience, so he asked the cunning illusionist Nihat to fight. Nihat used illusion and super grasp of mental ability, and sure enough, it worked out and took a victory.

Rama glanced at the opponent in front of him, and saw that this guy was like a stuffy jar, his whole body was wrapped in the armor outside, and only his eyes flashed with red darkness, knowing that he was not a person who practiced the righteous path.

"Let's go!" With a loud shout from Valouna, Rama with the axe suddenly burst into a shout, and then flew out of the divine axe in his hand with both hands, only to see a white light flash, and the giant axe roared and flew towards the Xuanjia warrior Kahler dozens of meters away.

There were two loud bangs, booms, pops, and then creaking and scattering. It turned out that Kahler saw the axe flying, and raised a long bone sword in front of him, but was smashed by the powerful force brought by the axe, and fell to the ground for thousands of miles, and the armor and bones on his body creaked and scattered to the ground, like a bone frame falling to the ground.

"Bishesha!" The gods had already felt the cold aura on this guy's body, and when they saw it, they immediately understood, and they all showed expressions of disgust, and the radicals even demanded that Valouna directly sentence this disgusting guy to defeat.

It turns out that the Bishesha, also known as the Necro or the Hungry Ghost, is a strange creature derived from unworshipped lonely ghosts, who mostly roam in graves, wilderness, or places where people have just died, sometimes invading homes at night to feed on human flesh and blood, and sometimes luring lonely travelers to a no-man's land to kill and devour.

In the beginning, these pure spirit creatures were able to possess ordinary people, and then absorb their essence and blood to strengthen themselves, if they did not cast a spell to drive away the possessed, they would become thinner and thinner within a month, and finally the essence blood would be exhausted and die. As he grows, Bishesha transforms into a complete body, but this body has only bones and no flesh, and is powered by soul fire.

This Kale is a thousand-year-old king of Bishesha, who had been brothers with Rabona many years ago, and this time he was invited by Rabona to participate in the battle as a contestant.

"We didn't limit the identity of the contestants before, so it's not a violation. Valou said in a deep voice with an expressionless face.

"It's not fair, you can't treat the two sets of standards differently. The wind god was not happy when he saw it, and stood in the air and said in a loud voice: "Before, Rama just prompted you to sentence Roshmana to failure, but this evil Bishesha cultivated to such an extent that he killed thousands or thousands of people, but you ignored it, what is the point of the world worshipping such gods as you?"

"Don't mess around. The Divine Master Priest Immortal stood up from Indra's side, glared at him unhappily and said, "Gambling must abide by the rules of gambling and fighting, what does it have to do with respecting gods or not, those things will be talked about after the game." ”

"Then I'll take charge of justice with the axe Rama!" Rama with the axe took advantage of the mantra to recall the axe while the person was talking, and saw that Kahler had put his body together again, and with a loud shout, another axe flew out.

Only this time it wasn't as smooth as before, and I saw Calle's body explode by itself at the same time as the axe flew, and the axe passed through the body silently, leaving no trace.

"Dharma!" The gods were lamenting that the axe had failed, and they heard Rama shouting loudly with the axe, and then they saw that his hands kept changing the Dharma seal, and the heavens and the earth changed, and the originally cloudless sky suddenly became cloudy, and then thick purple lightning flashed on Kahler's head, and the body that Kahler was about to combine was shattered by the divine thunder.

Calle's demon soul didn't look good, and he couldn't take care of the body that he had cultivated so hard, and he was about to flee with a strange scream. It's just that where there is lightning in it, it is quickly hit, and then other lightning bolts also crackle on the black soul, and finally with a terrible wail, the black mist-like soul was shattered by the continuous flashing purple lightning.

"It's amazing!" This time, not only the monkey army and the rakshasa on both sides were terrified, but even the gods in the sky were also secretly shocked, they didn't expect him to have such great power as a human being, which definitely reached the strength of a first-class god.

Indra and the priest immortal glanced at each other, and their hearts were even more surprised, because this Dharma move of Rama with an axe seemed to contain the power of Brahmanism. But Brahma was trapped in the illusion long before he was born, how did he comprehend such tricks?

"Extreme Desire, you really checked him carefully before, how could Axe Rama have such a trick?" Indra said to the Extreme Desire Immortal beside him in disbelief.

"Don't talk about him, even if I have checked the ancestors of any person related to him for eight generations, there is indeed no problem. The Extreme Desire Immortal said with a wry smile.

"Forget it, let's talk about it later!" the priest immortal whispered at this time, and Indra nodded when he heard this, and did not ask any more questions.

Rabona didn't expect to kill the powerful King of Bishesha with three moves with the axe, and he was a little distracted for a while. Vibishana hurriedly said to Kang Bahana beside him: "Third brother, it seems that only you can resist this terrifying guy at present. ”

It didn't matter what he said, he immediately angered another brave rakshasa hero next to him, only to see this tower-like rakshasa shouting: "Kill chickens with a knife, you don't need the third uncle to make a move, I, Adigaya, will take the head of that madman to vent my father's anger." After speaking, he waved the golden spear in his hand, and flew to Rama with the axe, and without saying a word, he was stabbed in the head.

Seeing that Varuna had no intention of stopping him, Rama raised his axe to block his attack, then turned around and struck a blow, and fought in one place.

One of these two wielded a spear and the other used an axe, only to see the golden spear and the silver axe flying, sprinkling a little golden light and pieces of silver wool under the reflection of the sun, and the people watching the battle were dazzled.

Although the monkey soldiers and the rakshasas had seen the axe-wielding Rama launch a powerful killing move to destroy the king of Bishesha, Kale, they didn't feel much in their hearts except for a while, but at this time, they saw that the two of them each used a martial arts attack, and the fight was so gorgeous and colorful, they couldn't help but shout good.