"Damn humans!"
Angry roars came from the mountain peak, and Ling Fu roared at Sun Haoran in front of him with a ferocious face.
He is obviously just a mortal, so what if he has the power of that monkey? He should never lose to humans!
Yes... He hates losing to humans.
No matter how good he is in every aspect, as a god, how can he be inferior to humans?
The almost forgotten humiliating memories from ancient times kept emerging. Ling Fu, who was already extremely violent, changed his state again at this moment. A gloomy aura gradually enveloped him. It was the most desperate 'misfortune' in the world. gather.
This unsettling black energy seemed to gradually condense into substance. In Sun Haoran's surprised eyes, it wrapped around Ling Fu's hand, and finally turned into the shape of a ferocious axe. It makes people feel inexplicably depressed.
"Good guy, can't you beat the copycat guy?"
Sun Haoran temporarily distanced himself while complaining.
boom--
However, Lingfu didn't seem to be prepared to give him time to breathe. He waved the dark ax in his hand and approached quickly. The falling ax left a deep ravine on the peak of Mount Fuji as if it was the beginning of the world.
"What the hell..."
Seeing the destructive power of this axe, cold sweat broke out on Sun Haoran's forehead.
A few more times, and maybe Japan is really finished.
"Go, die, die, die, die—"
Ling Fu muttered as if gibbering, while chasing after the sharp ax that kept swinging out of his hand.
In order to prevent poor Mount Fuji from erupting, Sun Haoran was forced to no longer dodge, raised his hand and used the God of Fighting Armor to resist the slashes again and again.
Click——
The indestructible God of War armor actually began to crack under the blows again and again.
What's even more strange is that the gloomy aura from the ax remains on the God of War Armor, and seems to be eroding into Sun Haoran's body.
Along with the erosion of this inexplicable power, Sun Haoran felt an inexplicable irritability, just like the violent emotions that had started to sprout again before the 'Quitian Holy Blood' recognized him.
"not good……"
Mental attacks have always been a shortcoming for Sun Haoran. Although with the blessing of the Holy Blood of Qitian, it is not surprising that the spirit of ordinary aliens or hybrids cannot be stronger than his. However, at this moment, the power he faces seems to be Not simple.
Because at this moment, Ling Fu was holding the axe, and he was obviously even more violent than before. It could even be said that he had completely lost his mind and turned into a monster that could only kill. How could something that could affect the mind of a god be a simple thing?
If Sakyamuni had arrived here, he would probably be able to give him the answer right away.
This breath is a collection of various human misfortunes, and can even be called 'human evil'.
Human evil is far more terrifying than imagined. After all, this is a common and useful emotion shared by billions of creatures. Just like in some legends, human evil thoughts and twisted beliefs can even make gods fall...
Such malice is fatal even to gods. What's more, Sun Haoran is still just a mortal at this moment.
He has no gods and only has the divine power brought by the Holy Blood of Qitian. However, such divine power without consciousness obviously cannot help him resist the erosion of 'human evil'.
But the most important thing is not the corrosive power, but the destructive power carried by the chops again and again.
The cracks on the God of War's armor are getting denser and denser, and it seems that he is unable to withstand the situation.
Therefore, Sun Haoran had to give up trying to hold on and distance himself again.
boom--
There was another deafening roar, and the pitch-black ax struck the spot where Sun Haoran was just now, and another hideous scar appeared on the fragile earth.
"Ah - what a despicable human being! Can you only dodge?" Ling Fu saw Sun Haoran dodge again, his eyes were furious and his tone was full of anger.
"..."
Sun Haoran frowned slightly and looked at the ax that fell on the ground warily. No... now we should use 'giant axe' to describe this weapon.
No wonder he felt that the weight of each strike seemed to be increasing, and the size of the ax head seemed to be expanding!
And as the dark and gloomy atmosphere gradually becomes stronger, this expanding trend seems to have no intention of stopping...
"What on earth...is this?"
Suddenly, Sun Haoran felt embarrassed for the first time.
After he obtained the power of Qitian's holy blood, there had never been anyone in the world that he couldn't handle.
And now Ling Fu in front of him seems to be the first such existence.
Although he was still strong enough to suppress Ling Fu, the weapon Ling Fu held in his hand at this moment turned the tide of the battle abruptly, as if he was cheating.
Although Sun Haoran had long realized that he should find a handy weapon. The most suitable weapon for me is of course the 'Dinghaishen Needle' used by the Monkey King, but how can this thing be so easy to find?
No...it seems that even if he finds the Dinghai Divine Needle, he may not be able to hold it with his current strength.
In short, it is always very inconvenient to encounter an enemy that must be destroyed without a weapon that is handy now and in the future.
Including the sleeping dragon kings and the so-called 'gods' who have appeared now, these guys don't look like they can sit down and have a good communication. Once they encounter it, it will be a life and death battle. You can't encounter this kind of thing every time. In any case, you have to borrow weapons from the minister, right?
"Hey... we've finally arrived..."
As if responding to Sun Haoran's expectations, the rushing Sakyamuni finally arrived at the battlefield.
However, in Sun Haoran's eyes, he only saw 'Wang Ye' coming here panting while carrying an inexplicable black stick.
"Old Wang? What are you doing here!? It's very dangerous, hurry up -"
Just when Sun Haoran wanted to remind him, Ling Fu, who had stopped moving, saw 'Wang Ye' suddenly burst into flames and rushed over like a mad dog.
The huge pitch black ax in his hand fell mercilessly.
'哐——'
The dull sound of metal falling to the ground sounded, and the ground seemed to tremble slightly.
It was 'Wang Ye' who dropped the stick in his hand.
But what surprised Sun Haoran was... what was supposed to happen did not happen. Except for the stick, there was no movement on the ground.
call--
The swinging ax suddenly changed its trajectory in mid-air, from falling straight down to slashing horizontally.
It was 'Wang Ye' who suddenly came here and responded to Ling Fu's slash.
He stood motionless on the spot, as if he had already predicted the trajectory of the axe's swing, and pressed his palm somewhere in the middle of the trajectory in advance, using his skillful strength to swat away the falling axe.
"Forehead……"
Facing this scene, Sun Haoran was not the only one who was surprised. Ling Fu, who was wielding a sharp ax, also had doubts in his eyes.
He stood sluggishly in front of the 'Wang Ye', maintaining the posture of stepping forward. However, the arm that should have been dropped close to the ground was now raised horizontally, forming a shape that would never intersect with the Wang Ye in front of him. parallel lines.
His attack failed.
Easily blocked by the existence he hates most.
That's right, unlike Sun Haoran, Ling Fu recognized the identity of 'Wang Ye' at the first sight. Although his appearance was indeed just that of an ordinary person, the aura from his soul would not deceive him!
"Sakyamuni - Mani!"
He roared and called the opponent's name, and moved his raised arm unwillingly, as if to reduce the loss of power. He did not make any unnecessary movements, and even the trajectory was in the direction in which he came.
Horizontal chop!
"Oops..."
Shakyamuni, who was carrying the skin of 'King Ye', looked at the ax that struck again with a headache.
It's gotten bigger again.
Unlike Sun Haoran, he clearly knew the origin of this 'artifact'.
This is 'axe'. An artifact that absorbs misfortunes and grows continuously. The more misfortunes it absorbs, the more powerful it becomes. At this moment, this artifact has absorbed all kinds of misfortunes from humans in the world, and it is still absorbing the misfortunes that belong to the gods, that is, Ling Fu himself. .
Whether it is 'missing the mark' or 'cutting the mark but not achieving the expected effect', it is a misfortune for Ling Fu.
Ax Yao is still growing and seems to be out of control.
In addition, this place is not dead, but it is a place like Mount Fuji that cannot be fought. It is really a headache to deal with it.
No wonder the monkey, who has always been invincible, suffered a loss at the hands of this guy. If the venue were changed, even with this monkey in its current incomplete state, he should be able to deal with Lingfu with ease.
Well, it seems that now is not the time to think about the monkeys... Sakyamuni sighed slightly when he thought of this.
If you don't dodge this axe, it will fall on the head of 'Wang Ye'.
Since he borrowed Wang Ye's body, he naturally had to ensure his safety.
Fortunately, the opponent's attack was a horizontal slash, otherwise it would be really troublesome for him to deal with it.
Therefore, Sakyamuni squatted down slightly and easily dodged again from Ling Fu's angry gaze.
"Damn it!!! Shakya!"
Seeing this, Lingfu seemed to have completely fallen into madness. The huge ax in his hand was lifted like a light weight, and he kept swinging it wildly in front of him. He seemed to be tireless. The ax did not stop for a moment, and was struck by it every time it was swung to the limit. Flip and pull back and continue to attack 'Wang Ye'. This terrifying power is breathtaking.
You must know that most people have to pull back the weapon they have swung, especially such a huge weapon. The arm may have been broken, but Ling Fu's ferocious arm continued to squirm and exert force, resolving such impact time and time again.
Obviously, if you fail to hit the enemy in this way, it will only increase the burden on yourself, but even so, Ling Fu seems to want to hit the 'King Ye' in front of him no matter what.
But the actual situation made him feel even more 'unfortunate'.
Under this crazy slash that covered almost all areas in front of Ling Fu, 'Wang Ye' easily dodged it again and again.
Sun Haoran, who was watching this scene, couldn't help but fell into confusion, thinking, 'When did Lao Wang become so awesome?'
Why did he lament Wang Ye's brilliance? Because the speed of Wang Ye at this moment is actually far less than that of Ling Fu, logically it is impossible to keep up with the opponent's movements and dodge the opponent's attack.
But 'Wang Ye' just avoided it. No... this probably shouldn't be described as 'hiding'.
Because 'Wang Ye''s actions at the moment seemed more like he had predicted the trajectory of Ling Fu's attack and evaded it in advance, every time without exception.
Although Sun Haoran knew that Lao Wang could do calculations, he never thought that this guy could even figure out the movement trajectory of a being like Ling Fu! And it is completely unreasonable to perform divination in such a fast-paced offense and defense.
But soon, he realized something was wrong with 'Wang Ye'.
Because he recalled what Ling Fu had roared angrily at 'Wang Ye' just now.
"Wait a minute... this guy Lingfu just now... seems to be calling Wang Ye - Shakya... Mani?"
Sun Haoran reacted and was stunned for a moment: "'Old Wang'... Oh no, Sakyamuni? What is going on?"
"Damn monkey, stop talking sarcastically! Pick up the stick and come over to help!"
Shakyamuni dodged and complained.
Although he dodged very easily, Wang Ye's body was only a mortal body, and he could not last long with such overloaded movements.
He is using his 'future vision' to avoid Ling Fu's attack.
'Enlightenment - Alaya Consciousness'.
This is a realm that only the 'awakened' can reach.
Because Wang Ye can be said to be very suitable for his abilities in various aspects, this is why he can dodge so easily.
But a mortal body is a mortal body after all. As he continued to dodge, blood began to appear in Wang Ye's eyes that seemed to be engraved with lotus patterns. It was obvious that using such extraordinary power was extremely heavy on his body.
"stick?"
Sun Haoran was slightly startled when he heard this, and looked at the dark stick that had just hit the ground.
"'Hunyuan Wuji Stick', this is what Minister Yue Xiao applied to the company for you!"
This time the person shouting was the real king.
Although handing over his body to 'Sakyamuni' to fight helped a lot in his understanding, he didn't want to become blind because of it.
The guy in front of him is not something he can deal with at all, even with a ray of Sakyamuni's divine soul!
In the final analysis, both he and 'Sakyamuni' are just here to deliver express! Who would have thought that Ling Fu would turn red-eyed when he saw him!
"Brother, please help! I can't stand it anymore!"
Seeing that Sun Haoran was still in a daze, 'Wang Ye' roared.
At this moment, it was no longer clear whether he was roaring or Sakyamuni was roaring, because just now, the 'future vision' had failed.
A dark shadow enveloped Wang Ye's entire body.
“Shakyamuni—go to hell!”
With the accumulation of 'misfortune', the ax in Ling Fu's hand became more ferocious. At this moment, the weapon in his hand may no longer be described as an 'axe'. It is a row of sharp teeth that seem to be able to tear the earth apart. A behemoth that completely covered everything in sight and crushed it!
Ling Fu had a ferocious face, and his bulging arms held the giant thing and slammed it down. If this blow really hit the ground, maybe the entire side of Mount Fuji would collapse!
(End of chapter)
