Her skin, which was originally as white as jade, seemed to be burned red, and gradually turned red.

The skin cracked, and the blood flowed like lava.

Furious, scorching.

The ground of the ring turned into a cloud of crimson lava, enveloping her body until it disappeared completely.

But no one present would have thought she was dead.

A feeling of tension and depression swept through the audience.

Suddenly, the crimson claws that had been crushing from the depths of the magma pressed against the unmelted ring next to them.

The air around him seemed to rise sharply by dozens of degrees, and the scorching breath made it difficult for everyone to breathe.

"Pretending to be a ghost."

Shiva snorted coldly and threw a punch in the air.

"Bang!"

The lava splattered, revealing what was inside.

I saw a woman covered in magma squatting there.

"Dryland!"

Jiang Wenming's pupils shrank.

Perhaps this is the true battle form of the Celestial Maiden.

"I ...... After all, he is still an ominous person. ”

As the Celestial Maiden said this, she slowly raised her head, and two lines of magma flowed out from under her eyes.

The original beautiful face has disappeared, replaced by a crimson face with strange lines.

Sharp teeth peeked out of her lips, and a pair of flaming wings spread out from behind her, setting her off with a hideous and evil spirit.

The moment the wings spread, the ground around them turned into crimson magma.

The host Bobby appeared, raised his hand and threw out a shield, completely isolating the mythical ring.

At this time.

Everyone in the audience came back to their senses from the shock just now.

"It's such a terrible power, I feel like I'm going to be roasted."

"Everywhere you go, even the ground turns into magma, isn't that too fierce?"

"My goddess, how did you become like this? And those two fangs, it hurts to think about it. ”

“……”

Jiang Wenming's eyes looked at the ring without blinking, Heavenly Maiden, no, it should be called Drought Fish now.

Although she brought her own terrifying heat, Lord Shiva on the opposite side did not seem to be too badly affected.

A pair of bare feet still stepped on the ground, as if there was no magma under their feet.

In his hand, he held a crimson sword with flowing red lines like lava.

The wings flickered, and the whole person disappeared in an instant.

"Boom!"

Shiva's body flew upside down and slammed into the barrier at the edge of the ring.

"Ahem...... Burst. ”

The smoke cleared, revealing Shiva's figure.

At this time, his chest was scorched black, his flesh was blurred, and the corners of his mouth were overflowing with blood.

"Lord Shiva."

"Oh my God, Lord Shiva is hurt."

"What's the matter with that goddess? Why did it suddenly become so powerful? ”

“……”

The audience in Tianzhu District let out a burst of exclamations.

On the other hand, here in Huaxia District, they stood up and shouted excitedly.

"Come on, Heavenly Maiden!"

"The goddess will win!"

"Kill him! Kill him! ”

“……”

As if hearing the shouts of the crowd, the Drought Fish's wings flickered again, and an invisible wave of heat continued to converge towards the long sword in her hand.

When the charge reaches its peak, it slashes at Shiva who has fallen to the ground.

A crimson sword slashed through.

Everywhere they passed, the ground cracked, and streams of magma erupted from the ground.

Render the entire ring into a post-apocalyptic scene.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The sound of war drums sounded, and each beat hit the hearts of the crowd.

The crackling sound of the foot when it comes into contact with the lava is getting more and more intense.

"Hahahaha...... It's so exciting, it's so exciting, I can't help but want to dance for it. ”

Shiva's voice, like a deliberately suppressed laughter, was finally released.

The four arms kept slapping his body, making a muffled thumping sound, and the steps under his feet became more and more cheerful.

"Dance of Joy!"

Shiva's war dance is also his strongest combat skill.

Lord Shiva is not only known as the god of destruction, but also the god of music and dance.

At the beginning, it was with this war dance that he defeated more than 1,000 Tianzhu gods step by step, and successfully ascended to the top and became the god king.

Now, after countless years, it is finally used again.

Although his steps looked casual, each step he took avoided the eruption of magma from the ground.

Even the attack of the drought was easily avoided by him.

“Ga！”

The fist slammed into the door of the marl, and the marquin raised his hand and blocked it with the lava sword.

“Pa！”

“Sa。”

A strange syllable sounded, and each syllable corresponded to an attack.

Shiva's four fists are getting faster and faster, and the rhythm is getting stronger.

From the initial monosyllable, it gradually became polysyllabic, and the steps under my feet became more and more brisk.

A touch of doubt also flashed in the cold and brutal eyes of the Drought Fish.

The other party was obviously right in front of him, but it gave her the feeling that she couldn't hit it no matter what.

Whether it's a flame attack or hand-to-hand combat, every time it happens to be avoided by Shiva.

On the contrary, it was Shiva's counterattack, which became stronger and stronger, and the four arms turned into countless afterimages, hitting the body of the drought again and again.

Sparks splashed, and Shiva's fist was blurred by the scorching heat.

But as if he didn't notice it, the whole person was immersed in a joyful atmosphere.

Jiang Wenming watched this scene from the audience, and couldn't help but pinch in his heart.

Shiva is too strong.

Even if the Heavenly Maiden incarnates into a drought fish, she is still not his opponent.

The high temperature, which she was so proud of, did not work at all in the presence of Shiva.

"Are you going to lose?"

Jiang Wenming couldn't help but turn his face away, and he couldn't bear to continue looking.

Although I had expected it in my heart, when I really got to this point, I couldn't help but look forward to a miracle.

Unfortunately, there are no miracles!

The dartfish was beaten and retreated, and the lava armor on her body also turned to powder, and the scars all over her body, combined with her current appearance, were like a terrible ghost crawling out of hell.

"The ultimate movement – destruction!"

Shiva's four fists were one, and a powerful shock wave directly pierced the body of the dazor.

The strength was unabated, and he slammed into the ring shield, making the shield tremble.

And the drought fish that was hit, his bones were shattered, like a puddle of mud, lying on the ground.

"Lord Shiva is invincible!"

"Lord Shiva is invincible!"

“……”

The audience in Tianzhu immediately knelt down and cheered loudly, like the most fanatical believers.

Here in Huaxia District, there is a dead silence.

They lost, and they had already lost when the hole in the body of the mariculus was punched out of a hole the size of a human head.

Just when everyone thought she was going to die.

Her palms moved again, supporting the ground with one hand and covering the wound with the other, and slowly got up from the ground.

"Goddess ......"

"Your Highness the Heavenly Maiden!"

Jiang Wenming couldn't help but speak.