This is an extremely fat man, as big as a mountain of meat. He raises two big hands like cattail fans to cover the sky. He throws the Buddha's tooth to the sky. He puts his lotus palms together with his little finger hidden in the palm. He seals the Tathagata with the sound of thunder and drum.
The secret technique of Nine Lights that ignited the ancient oriental country, "Nine Lights... the treasure banner and the pestle... are broken!" In the dazzling Buddha light, a huge stone pillar full of sutras and mantras came from the void, hit the strong man's hand hard, and the energy exploded.
Rubbles flew everywhere, and the strongman staggered back five steps, but he just held the treasure pillar and hit it.
Ye Kong lightly jumped up on his toes, and the flying ax behind him happened to appear under his feet. The southerner stepped on the ax and used the force to jump up into the air, grabbing the handle of the Buddha's Tooth with both hands.
"Death!" The strong man's eyes buried deep in the fat glowed red. He closed his arms and with a click, he strangled the treasure building in two. He shook his hands, roared and raised his head to look for traces of the enemy, and threw his axe.
However, it was kicked by Ye Kong and changed its direction, flying close to the ground and hitting the strongman's abdomen. The fat meat immediately sucked the sharp ax blade, and the giant ax only made a shallow wound and was stuck in the strongman's belly.
At this moment of distraction, Jekong was already above his head, holding a knife in both hands, stabbing straight at the greasy and unprotected forehead of the warrior.
"Death!" Lux roared and raised his right palm to block his head. The Buddha's tooth pierced the fleshy palm with a hiss, but changed direction, missed the enemy's fragile head, and penetrated deeply into Lux's fleshy shoulders.
Jekong immediately abandoned his sword and jumped up, but a left palm that was too big for a human had already struck in front of him. He only had time to bend his arm to defend himself. Jonah used his eyes to see that the strength of the strongman's palm was getting bigger and bigger.
It's so big that you can even clearly see the raindrops being bounced off by the fat in your palm.
"Death!" The strongman roared. How powerful is this palm? Jonah couldn't imagine it. He only knew that the human body would not be harder than the engraved treasure pillar summoned by the secret technique.
He didn't have the chance to experience the power of the strongman. A sudden silver arrow shot from behind Jekong, passed over his shoulder, and hit the root of the giant palm. The cross arrow cut off the strongman's tendon. Jonah thought he heard it.
There was a "boom boom" sound as the toughest cowhide tendons broke, and the big hand like a cattail fan immediately lost its power and only relied on inertia to hit Ye Kong.
Jonah's field of vision was spinning, and then everything went dark. It took a while before he could see the crimson sky again.
The ground was shaking violently, Jekong raised his head with difficulty, and the warrior was chasing after him with his fat legs. His right hand was nailed to his left shoulder by the Buddha's tooth, and his left hand hung weakly by his side. In addition to a giant ax embedded in his body, he was also nailed
There were seven or eight long silver snake-shaped arrows, but the arrows could not penetrate his body. They twisted and twisted in the fat flesh, and finally turned into silver light spots and disappeared without a trace.
Ye Kong struggled for a while and failed to stand up from the mud. The mountain-like figure of the strongman got closer and closer. "Death!" the giant roared and raised his big feet.
Yona was panicked, but Jialan, holding the sword, laughed. - He could actually laugh? Yona thought, seeing Jekong lying in the muddy arena and looking at the rain curtain, laughing wildly, the laughter shook his body and made the whole world...
Shake.
His right hand was gently clenched into a lotus fist, and his index finger was raised to form the Seal of Victory on the Buddha's Head. Jonah felt through his body that something tangible and qualitative was responding to him not far away.
The laughter, that feeling, is like a body outside the body, a heart outside the heart, a part of the soul floating outside, but like an arm moving the fingers.
Jekong hooked his fingers, and the warrior nearby let out a ferocious roar.
Jonah looked out of the corner of Jekong's eye, and saw that the Buddha's tooth nailed to the warrior's shoulder suddenly stabbed down like a living thing. The handle was inserted into the warrior's body, and then passed out from under the belly. The remaining force did not disappear, and it penetrated deeply into the mud. The land firmly pinned the enemy's huge body to the arena.
The strongman's sticky fat covered the wound, and almost no drop of blood flowed out, but no matter how hard he roared and struggled, he could not move at all. "Death!" The furious enemy waved his arms, fanning away the rain, shaking the earth.
Ye Kong stopped smiling, sat up slowly, stood up from the mud, and walked step by step to the strongman. Several figures were fighting fiercely not far away, and Ye Kong did not pay any attention at all. He raised his head playfully and stared into Lux's eyes.
"Death!" As if he didn't know other languages, the strongman could only roar with fire in his eyes, waving his hands and feet in vain.
"You have that kind of smell. It's very close, very close." Jekong said, but he didn't look at the other person when he spoke.
"Death!" Lux roared.
"Where are you from?" Jekong asked.
"Death!" The strongman stretched out his hand to tear the blade of the Buddha's tooth, and his fingers were cut by the saw teeth.
"Where are you going?" Jekong asked.
"Death!" Lux spat out fishy saliva.
Ye Kong sighed leisurely. He walked behind the strongman, formed a seal in the blind spot of the opponent's field of vision, and then jumped up, inserting his right hand into the wound on the enemy's shoulder until it reached his elbow; "Jiu Guang... King Ming" Gun... shoot!"
With a muffled sound, the strongman's body seemed to have grown in size. His eyes hidden in the fat bulged out, and then the seven orifices spurted out hot blood. "Death..." With the last growl, the teeth in his mouth began to grow. Falling, the strong man's huge body suddenly fell into the pouring rain.
Jekong stood on his back, inserted his right hand into the wound, and held the handle of the Buddha's tooth. Jonah clearly felt the excitement and joy of the famous sword. Jekong turned around and dragged the knife, and the Buddha's tooth split the body of the strong man in two, creating a fishy smell. The organs and blood surged out. Holding the sword, Jialan bent down and dipped his fingertips in blood and brought it into his mouth. He tasted the blood and nodded again with certainty: "It's very close. It's very close."
"Your Excellency Jekong!" Elliot's call came from afar.
Ye Kong ignored it and lowered his head to poke at the broken corpse with the tip of his knife until he found a crimson bird-shaped tattoo on Lux's upper arm.
"Oh..." The southerner nodded thoughtfully and stood there for a long time before dragging the Buddha tooth towards his teammates.
In the northeast corner of the arena, the figures of teammates gradually became clearer in the rain. Everyone was unscathed, although the damaged clothes and cracked ground showed that a brief but fierce battle had just occurred here.
Toba raised his arm high and pinched a man in a robe with three fingers. The man's hair and beard were messy, and his face was pale and gray.
"Omicron? Dongma, this is the last chance. Let your companions return the target. I guarantee that you will survive until the end of the arena." Long Ji raised her head and said to the captive. The Eastern woman did not use the forbidden magic of ghost marriage. , holding a dagger, with blood stains on the dagger blade.
"It's impossible...I...we must get the ticket...No, otherwise..." Power Releaser Omicron Dongma replied with difficulty.
Elliot sighed. "Your Excellency Dongma, although Miss Long Ji's approach is not in line with the spirit of chivalry - so we do not agree with it and cannot participate - under the current circumstances, saving life is undoubtedly the most correct approach. "He paused and added: "In addition, we believe that the Sigma Tree Snake will not turn a blind eye to your life and death, because we can feel that the relationship between you is not just a simple comrade-in-arms. We believe that there is a strong relationship between you. The emotion is as strong as the love affair witnessed by every silver rose. The relationship between you should be that of spouses."
Toba and Long Ji opened their mouths in shock. Xibi retched several times in disgust. Ye Kong turned a blind eye.
"It can be inferred that you fled the Ebenezer Republic and betrayed the Left-wing Liberation Army just because of this relationship that cannot be tolerated in civilized society. In this way, you should cherish each other's lives..." The Rose Knight lowered his head and said with a smile.
Shame said that this kind of threat was obviously contrary to his own job.
"Yes, so what... If we can't get the ticket, we... we will definitely die in the Western Continent... Why not... let Sigma live... live for the two of us..." Dong Ma continued intermittently.
Speak firmly.
"Stop talking, Mi Mi." A twisted figure appeared in front of the crowd.
Sigma Tree Snake is a thin, tall man with extremely long and deformed legs. He opened his gray tights with a calm expression, took out a small wooden box, opened the wooden box, and took out the piece of white tofu as a symbol.
The tofu was sloshing in the rain, and for a while, no one in the arena spoke.
"I'm sorry. But I have a reason why I have to go." Long Ji said. She walked over and held up the piece of tofu with her dagger.
"Don't be sorry. Our chances are slim to begin with. It's just a gamble, a gamble," said the tree snake.
Toba loosened his fingers, and Dongma fell to the ground with a plop. The tree snake walked over and helped him up, then slowly walked to the edge of the arena and disappeared in the heavy rain.
Ryuuki said sorry to Elliot with her eyes. Rose Knight looked away.
"What now?" Toba asked.
"If you can't kill them, you have to wait until the end of time." Elliot replied. "There are still three or four people alive, keep the defensive formation, and don't let down your guard until the end."
"Understood." Toba, Long Ji, and Xibi responded.
Jekong inserted the Buddha's tooth into the soil and touched the warm beads in his underwear bag with his hands. Jonah could feel the deep fatigue caused by repeated use of the Nine Light Secret Technique, but the southerner's feet were still as firm as bamboo poles.
For a moment, except for the sound of rain and the rushing of the river, the arena was as quiet as a tomb.
"Well..." Toba wanted to say something, but the calm was broken by someone else first. A head rolled to the Pitchfork team, and three people came out of the rain. One person said: "Long time no see. Come now.