I'm looking for fairyland alone

Chapter 261 Three Faces of Shiva

Lu Zhen made a sudden move, and then Johari burst open immediately, all happened in a blink of an eye.

So in the eyes of all the onlookers, what they saw was that Lu Zhen disappeared from where he was, and then Johari suddenly exploded.

But as soon as everyone felt surprised, they felt a huge pressure rushing towards their faces.

In front of everyone's eyes, the blood mist in the air and the floating blood mist surged endlessly, once again forming a huge and strange blood-colored figure.

At the beginning, the blood energy was very loose, the facial features of the figure were blurred, and it was impossible to see the figure's appearance clearly.

But as time went by, the image of this person was like a compressed model, the blood on his body became more and more concentrated, the facial features of the figure became more and more clear, and the inhuman features on his body gradually appeared in everyone's sight middle.

All the people watching the battle were shocked by the incomprehensible huge figure in front of them.

Even though Lu Zhen, who was Johari's opponent, boasted a lot of knowledge, there were obvious fluctuations in his eyes after seeing the figure.

The blood-colored figure in front of me is nearly three meters tall, with three heads and six arms. The three heads share one body. On the back are six abstract arms that look like tentacles. The whole body is composed of half-empty and half-solid blood, which looks like a fiction without entity. , giving a sense of unreality.

But everyone felt the heavy pressure brought by this thing.

The facial features on its face are clear, although it is difficult to recognize its appearance due to the blood color, but Lu Zhen knows that these facial features are somewhat the same as those of Johari who was killed by him just now.

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"Go, what is that?" Johari lost his voice in shock. Since I appeared in the line of sight of the Inhuman World, I have been the center of attention in the Inhuman World for a long time, so how many abilities and exercises have I seen? , but so far has never seen that kind of ability.

It should be the accident caused by the ability, right?Johari was by no means sure.

"It should be some kind of supernatural power!" Zhang Chulan frowned while moving forward to avoid being affected by women. "Returning his weak pressure, you can feel the oppression of that thing even though you are so far away."

Johari murmured: "The change seems to have begun, that South Asian has nothing... Ruyijin! Brother Joha is going to make a move!"

"As long as you see that level of wishful energy, no one dares to pay attention to it. Even if you go back hundreds of years offline, is there a single ancestor of the Lu family who can do it?" Tang Yirong frowned, "Is it because Qiao Han can win?"

Johari and Zhang Chulan felt the same as the few spectators.

When Joha made another shot, the two people standing under the roof, and the young man with a sword on his back, staring at Joha all stared at Joha who made the shot and the behemoth standing behind him.

There are very few weirdnesses in that South Asian man, and he really has nothing, because he knows what the ending will be...

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"The show is about to start!" Robert's eyes were full of excitement, "An unprecedented monster appeared there, and it might be able to make the so-called Alien World out there sober, let us Do you have the energy to worry about other things?"

On the other side, Sitharaman's face was full of shock: "That's the ability of little master Wang Zhenqiu? But did little master Wang Zhenqiu show that ability when he was in South Asia..."

Has anyone answered my question.

Have I noticed that the eyes of the South Asian man next to me have become more and more cold.

……

Waiting for the monster on the opposite side to change again, Joha stomped on the ground with one foot.

Several streaks of wishful energy were guided from my left foot to the ground.

Before the ego completely retreats into the eighth kalpa, under the control of Ruyi Jin, it has reached the point where it can be used like a finger.

If I use distraction to control Ruyi Jin like in the future, the underground Ruyi Jin will hit this weird figure from all angles as I predicted.

Whether there is any intention or not, the figure is dodging or avoiding.

If there is no wishful energy, there is no one to hit the air.

Amidst the continuous puffing sounds, blood burst out from under the figure's shriveled body, and a huge hole appeared.

The most conspicuous place is a huge "wound" under the chest, almost pierced by Ruyi energy.

The blood-colored behemoth standing there was moved by the injuries it had suffered, and I looked up to the sky and let out a hoarse roar: "Shiva..."

The blood that burst out seemed to be attracted, and all returned to the body of the figure.

The whole scene looked like time was turned back, and the small body returned to its original appearance.

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When the voice of "Shiva" came out, among the South Asians beside Sitharaman, all 17 of them took out a liquid medicine in a large metal bottle from their pockets at the same time.

Whether there was any firmness, 17 people unscrewed the bottle cap at the same time and put the medicine back out of their mouths.

The big metal bottle fell, and we gritted our teeth because of the violent force, and no one made the slightest sound.

But happiness can be tolerated, but nothing can be controlled by human power.

For a short time, amidst the successive explosions, 17 of the 11 people exploded into a blood mist on the spot, and flew towards the roaring monster again.

Only seven people are still receiving the pleasure brought by the drug.

In the midst of extreme joy, the bodies of the seven people are undergoing drastic changes——

Every muscle under the body is constantly wriggling and deforming, as if they have become living creatures, burrowing and resting on the skin of several people.

But at the level of seeing and seeing, several people have changed even less.

Sitharaman, who was stained red by the blood mist, wiped the blood splashed from his face, and stared blankly at the few people with blank eyes.

"Who can tell you, exactly... what happened?"

……

The pang small monster regained his senses again, exuding a faint martial mist from under his body, making it even more mysterious.

Tang Yiben just thought that his tentative wishful energy could do something to that thing.

My figure disappeared in a flash.

When it reappeared, it was already under the head of the monster.

Shiva...will be trampled on too!
Tang Yi's body was hit hard as if it weighed nothing.

With a sound of "poof", the monster's eight heads were stepped into the body at the same time, making it look as weird as a tortoise with its head retracted out of its shell.

The ground on the feet of the eight-headed and eight-armed monster sank up, causing its legs to sink completely into the ground.

Cracks like spider webs spread rapidly to seven weeks.

The strong wind scattered out, because the said wall was shaken to the point of collapse.

"Shiva!"

A small voice mixed with anger came from the chest of the eight-headed and eight-armed monster.

Eight arms danced wildly, trying to strangle Joha, the offender.

Joha stood firmly under the monster's head, whether his body moved a little.

One point is a conspicuous golden light appearing under my left hand.

As long as there is no energy, it can escape Joha's perception, so no matter how slow the monster moves, there is no difference in Tang Yi's consciousness.

I held my right hand forward, and my left hand blocked all the tentacles' attacks at random, and even turned around, and my movements were wanton and restrained. Among the twitching tentacles all over the sky, there was a mountain-moving, seemingly defeated God of War, giving people The impact force is very small.

The monster on the feet roared again and again, and the eight arms were a bit slower.

Joha took a deep breath and struck out his left fist flatly.

Countless fist shadows appeared around me.

Only one punch was thrown, but it seemed like countless punches were thrown.

Only a few people could see clearly that Joha actually threw a lot of punches, but my speed was too slow, so it seemed that I punched in a mediocre way.

The boundless and vast will spread to seven weeks with my fist.

The waving tentacles burst instantly.

The wind of fists spread to Qizhou, even if it was the target of Qiao Ha, these spectators with stronger will could not control it and became frightened.

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"I don't have the demeanor of a tiger anymore." The low woman standing on the roof commented, "Even if I have supernatural powers or not, I can still be famous in the world of aliens just by working hard."

Another person said with a smile: "That boxing technique is indeed terrifying, especially the willpower in it. It has acquired a bit of the essence of this Ruhu boxing technique, and it is weaker than the creatures trained by this Ruhu. It's ironic..."

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Of course, Joha didn't hear the comments from the two of them.

I'm already fully focused on the opponent behind me, without any distractions.

Before the eight arms of the monster on the feet exploded, a white light flashed slightly detectably above Joha's feet, and hit into the monster's head.

The monster roared happily, exuding a burnt smell.

That point of white light did less damage to the monster than Johar smashed the monster's eight arms.

Above the severe pain, the monster ended its violent struggle.

Joha raised his left foot again, and stomped forward.

Above the huge force, the small half of the monster's body sank to the ground.

Dust rose, and no matter how hard the monster struggled, it couldn't break free from Tang Yi's feet.

That scene was deeply engraved in the minds of those watching the battle.

Previously, no matter how long it had been, no one had forgotten that scene.

Suddenly, the sound of explosions one after another attracted the minds of the shocking crowd to the surrounding South Asians.

Tang Yi, who was standing on top of the monster's head, also looked in the direction of the South Asian spectators, seeing the first few people explode.

In the sight of no one, the blood mist formed by the explosion of 11 people poured towards the monster on Joha's feet, and drowned Joha's feet under the monster's head.

But Joha didn't care about the blood mist, and there was also the monster whose arm was recovering quickly, and I kept watching the remaining seven who were taking medicine and suffering happily.

The remaining [-] or so South Asians who knew the truth had already separated from the seven people and isolated them behind the crowd.

Taking some kind of medicine... Tang Yi watched the seven of them thoughtlessly.

The qi in those seven people's bodies was very active, and perhaps those seven people had never experienced that level of qi activity.

Here, the bodies of the seven people are changing in a specific direction under the stimulation of qi and some strange power.

The distance is short, only relying on observation, Joha has no way of judging what this power is, and he also has no way of judging the direction of the change, but I can be sure that the bodies of the seven people are becoming more and more active, and they are becoming more and more active. Yue Yin said.

The activation is reflected in the vitality of the seven people, which is getting weaker and weaker every moment.

The monster's eight arms were nourished by the blood mist, and it didn't take long for them to return to their original state.

It roared angrily, waved its arms, and with a force far weaker than the one after that, it lifted Joha from under his head.

Joha landed and looked at the monster crawling out of the ground.

The monster exuding a strong bloody smell was even smaller than before, nearly seven meters in height. It still looked like eight heads and eight arms.

As if they felt some kind of call, the seven people who endured Yin said on the South Asian side opened their frantic eyes at the same time, and rushed towards the monster.

"Shiva!!!"

Amidst the frantic shouts, the seven of them threw themselves into the monster's body for no apparent reason.

The monster let out a roar, its body was like ooze, and it melted the seven people into its own body.

Thick blood mist emanated from under the monster, covering everyone's sight.

Including Joha, everyone could only hear a creepy sound of bones breaking, like chewing bones.

Listening to the voice, Tang Yi looked bright, but did he make any pre-emptive moves.

Whether or not anyone watching the battle spoke, they were all listening to the sound of bones breaking, and the scene suddenly became very strange.

Half a minute ago, the sound of bones breaking stopped.

The blood mist quickly dissipated, revealing the monster's body again.

"Shiva..."

Seeing the moment of the monster clearly, Joha was taken aback, and subconsciously called out the title of one of the lowest gods in South Asia.

That monster is now a monster.

Its eight arms still exist, but the eight heads have been merged into one head and eight faces.

He was facing the face of Joha with eight eyes on his forehead, dressed as a yoga ascetic, his face was covered with ashes like his body, his hair was knotted in a bun, he wore a crescent moon on his head, and his neck was wrapped around his neck. A long snake.

There is a string of skeletons hanging behind its chest, and a tiger skin around its waist. At the bottom, there are seven symmetrical hands holding an octopus, an axe, a tambourine, and a stick. In the top two hands, one holds a strange handprint, and the other In one hand he held a blood clot of scarlet blood.

If you look at it carelessly, you can find the characteristics of Tatou Irong under that face.

But it was completely Wang Zhenqiu's face, with some of Wang Zhenqiu's facial features mixed in, like a face made of Tang Yirong's facial features mixed with some of my personal features.

Its left face is full of angry eyes, which is completely opposite to the fierceness of the front face.

As with the front face, some of the features of some of the Coranas killed by Johar can be seen under that face.

However, only the seven sense organs can be seen under the face on the right side of the head, but the specific appearance can be distinguished, which gives people a sense of contradiction.

Not only that face, but even that guy's temperament is very contradictory.

It not only gives people a sense of holiness, but also emits a strong smell of blood, giving people a sense of bloodthirsty madness.

Smiling slightly at Tang Yi's fierce face: "Shiva has eight faces...you are both Shiva and Shiva."

The smell of blood spread farther to Qi Zhou.

It's just because the onlookers, even the two standing on the roof, felt oppressed.

"Boring, you can feel the strangeness under him." In full view of the crowd, the light in Joha's eyes became brighter and brighter, "It's in vain that you waited for him for so long... If you take you as the research object, they are the lowest in South Asia." One of the gods, will the secret of Shiva open to you?"

A careless giant raised its head, and turned its gaze to its real target—an existence that might be a declaration...

(End of this chapter)