"I'm ...... Daughter of the Yellow Emperor, I am the ...... Huaxia God of War! How can you be defeated here! ”

The voice of the Drought Ray was unwavering.

His body was covered in a layer of flames, and the scorching heat reappeared, this time more intense than before.

The lava sword in his hand disappeared, the nails on his hands grew little by little, turning into sharp claws like bone spurs, and the pair of fangs in his mouth were even more prominent.

The skin on the body is cracked, and a layer of red hair emerges.

"Ruff!"

Jiang Wenming almost exclaimed.

He didn't expect that the drought fish still had this kind of hole card, and it turned into the appearance of a wolf.

The drought, on all fours, like a wild beast, slammed its feet violently, and its figure disappeared in an instant.

When he reappeared, he was already behind Shiva, raised his sharp nails, and grabbed him hard at the back of the heart.

Shiva turned abruptly and crossed his arms.

"Zila~"

It makes a sizzling sound as if a soldering iron has met fresh meat.

Shiva's arms were torn apart by her blow, and several deep wounds were visible.

Instead of bright red blood, the wound flowed with a black, fishy fluid.

Poison!

Or the fire corpse poison from the Drought Fish.

Even Shiva, a powerful god, can't withstand the toxin.

In the blink of an eye, the two arms began to swell and fester, and there was a tendency to spread upwards.

Shiva's face finally changed.

It was the first time he had encountered such a violent toxin, as if he had self-awareness, constantly eroding the divinity in his body.

He wanted to use his divine power to suppress it, but unfortunately the drought didn't give him this chance at all.

The temperature around the body rose again, and this time even the void showed signs of melting.

"Ten Directions Purgatory."

The marsmo pressed his arms to the ground, and pillars of fire rose into the sky, constantly attacking Shiva.

Shiva's feet throbbed, moving in a wonderful rhythm, and he managed to find a gap in it under this seemingly indiscriminate attack.

But dodge to dodge, the toxins on his arms are getting heavier and heavier, those two arms are almost completely ulcerated, and the bones inside can be seen.

Shiva's eyes were fierce, and the other two intact arms, palmed like knives, slashed towards the injured arm.

Poof!

Shiva snorted and took the initiative to cut off his two arms.

The audience outside the audience who saw this scene gasped at the same time.

It was so ruthless that he actually cut off his arms.

Although he has four arms, the loss of two will still lead to a big drop in strength.

In Jiang Wenming's eyes, for the first time, a brilliance called hope appeared.

"Maybe there's a chance to win this one, maybe it's okay."

The thought crossed his mind and could no longer be waved away.

Getting rid of the fire corpse poison, Shiva began to take the initiative to attack.

This time, he learned wisely, and no longer used his body to resist the attack of the drought, but began to use his own pace to fight guerrilla.

Dodge left and right, his body is erratic, and he uses the gap when the drought attack to quickly counterattack with both fists.

The fist was wrapped in this terrifying destructive force, and with each punch, it could open the skin of the drought's body.

But the Dryfish is incredibly resilient at this point, and her body is like lava, and whenever she is damaged, a layer of fire appears in that location.

The wound was restored in the blink of an eye.

Shiva's brows furrowed, and there was a faint sense of anxiety in her heart.

The monster in front of him, although his strength is not as good as his, but his ability is too weird.

The vitality seems to be endless, no matter how he fights, the opponent can recover quickly.

And her attacks contain a special toxin, like fire poison, but it is more domineering than fire poison.

Once contaminated, the divinity in the body will be rapidly eroded.

"That's the only way to go."

A look of solemnity flashed in Shiva's eyes, and his body quickly retreated, distancing himself from the drought.

Blue lines appeared on his body, and each time these lines appeared, the momentum on his body increased by one point.

This is the power of the twelve Tianzhu gods of Tianzhu, representing the twelve main gods of Tianzhu.

Now he takes himself as the core, borrowing the strength of the other party to forcibly improve his own strength.

Thunder, Frost, Fire, Storm, ......

Various forces appeared on his body and then converged towards his arm.

Feeling the power coming from Shiva, a hint of envy flashed in his eyes.

She is not envious of the other party's strength, but envied that the other party has so many people around her and is willing to lend him her strength.

And ...... for yourself

"Maybe that's where I'm going to end up."

She is a drought fish, an alien, not in the Three Realms and Five Elements, and cannot enter reincarnation.

The world feared her and hated her.

Even her biological father kept her away.

A drop of fiery red magma falls from the corner of his eye.

That was her last tear.

It is also her last nostalgia for this world.

"It's all over, there will be no more droughts in the world, and you won't have to fear me anymore."

The heat on the drought's body suddenly increased dozens of times, and a pair of sharp claws turned red like magma.

Just as she was about to rush out, she suddenly heard countless whispers in her ears.

"Heavenly Maiden Lu Niangniang, you must win, you must come back alive."

"Sister Goddess, come on, defeat Shiva."

"Lord Dry, come on!"

"You have to live."

"Don't die, hold on."

“……”

Countless whispers, like countless fireflies, with warm blessings, melted into the body of the drought.

The Power of Faith!

At this time, she actually gained the faith of the Chinese people.

"Your Royal Highness, you must win, whether it is a female or a drought, you are the Valkyrie of our Chinese nation."

The mark on Jiang Wenming's forehead radiated a brilliant light.

A golden light flew out of his body and poured into the marry.

And at the center of the eyebrows of the dry fish, there is an extra red line.

Apotheosize!

Jiang Wenming, as the heir of the first Lord of Heavenly Court, sealed the god throne for the drought fish.

Red Flame Valkyrie!

This one-of-a-kind title, this title that fits her perfectly.

In the Pantheon of China, next to the many gods, there is a faint oil lamp, independent of all systems, standing alone.

There are seven characters engraved on the oil lamp - Red Flame Valkyrie Drought Fish.

This means that she has been recognized by the Chinese National Games.

From now on, it is no longer a lonely ghost, but an orthodox god in China.

Even if she died, her name would be remembered by the world.

The Yellow Emperor did not give her the title back then, but this time Jiang Wenming gave it for Huaxia.

Feeling the power of faith pouring into his body, a smile finally appeared on the face of the Drought Fish.

Nodding in the direction of Jiang Wenming, he opened his mouth and seemed to say something.

It's just that due to the high temperature in the ring, the space is a little distorted, and Jiang Wenming can't tell what the other party is talking about by his mouth.

With the crimson flame that all beings were looking forward to, it collided with the power of the Twelve Pillars God.

Heaven and earth lost their color, and only a white expanse remained.