Her skin, which was originally as white as jade, seemed to have been burned red, gradually turning towards crimson.
The skin cracked and the blood flowing out was like lava.
Violent, hot.
The floor of the arena turned into a sheet of red magma, enveloping her body until it completely disappeared.
But no one present would think that she died just like that.
A feeling of tension and depression swept through the entire audience.
Suddenly, a red claw emerged from the depths of the magma and pressed against the unmelted ring next to it.
The surrounding air seemed to have suddenly increased by dozens of degrees, and the hot breath made it difficult for everyone to breathe.
"Pretend to be a ghost."
Shiva snorted coldly and punched him in the air.
"boom!"
The lava splashed out, revealing the scene inside.
I saw a woman whose whole body was covered in magma, squatting there.
"Hanba!"
Jiang Wenming's pupils shrank.
Perhaps this is Tiannuba's true fighting form.
"I... am still an ominous person after all."
As Tiannu Ba said these words, she slowly raised her head, and two lines of magma flowed out from under her eyes.
The originally beautiful face had disappeared, replaced by a red face with strange lines.
Sharp teeth were exposed from inside her lips, and a pair of wings made of flames spread out from behind her, making her look ferocious and evil.
The moment his wings spread out, the surrounding ground instantly turned into red magma.
The host Bobby appeared, raised his hand and threw out a shield, completely isolating the Mythical Arena.
at this time.
Everyone in the audience just recovered from the shock just now.
"What a terrifying power. I feel like I'm about to be roasted."
"Wherever it passes, even the ground turns into magma. Isn't this too violent?"
"My goddess, how could she be like this? And those two fangs, it hurts just thinking about it."
"..."
Jiang Wenming looked at the ring without blinking, Tiannu Ba, no, it should be called Han Ba now.
Although she had terrifying heat, Lord Shiva across from her didn't seem to be too seriously affected.
A pair of bare feet still stepped on the ground, as if what was beneath them was not lava.
Han Bao held a red long sword in his hand, with red lines flowing on it, like lava.
The wings flickered and the whole person disappeared instantly.
"boom!"
Shiva's body flew out and hit the barrier at the edge of the ring hard.
"Ahem...poof."
The smoke dispersed, revealing Shiva's figure.
At this time, his chest was burnt black, his flesh and blood were blurred, and blood was flowing out of the corners of his mouth.
"Lord Shiva."
"Oh my God, Lord Shiva is injured."
"What happened to that goddess? Why did she suddenly become so powerful?"
"..."
The audience in Tianzhu District let out a burst of exclamations.
On the other hand, in the Huaxia District, everyone stood up and shouted excitedly.
"Come on, Goddess!"
"The goddess will win!"
"Kill him! Kill him!"
"..."
As if she heard the shouts of everyone, Drought Demon's wings flickered again, and an invisible heat wave continued to converge towards the sword in her hand.
When the power reaches its peak, slash towards Shiva who is lying on the ground.
A red sword light flashed across.
Wherever it passed, the ground cracked and streams of magma spewed out from the ground.
The entire arena was rendered into a scene of doomsday.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
Sounds like war drums sounded, and each beat hit the heartbeats of everyone.
The snapping sounds when the feet came into contact with the lava became more and more intensive.
"Hahahaha... so happy, so happy that I can't help but want to dance for it."
Shiva's voice was like laughter that had been suppressed and finally released.
The four arms kept beating his body, making a muffled 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.
In India, Lord Shiva is not only known as the God of Destruction, but also the God of Music and Dance.
At the beginning, he relied on this war dance step to defeat more than a thousand Tianzhu Gods in Tianzhu step by step, and successfully climbed to the top to become the God King.
Now, after countless years, it is finally used again.
Although his steps looked casual, every step he took could avoid the magma erupting from the ground.
Even Drought Demon's attack was easily avoided by him.
"Ga!"
The fist hit Hanbao's face directly, Hanbao raised his hand and blocked it with his lava sword.
"Pa!"
"Sa."
Weird syllables sounded, each syllable corresponding to an attack.
Shiva's four fists are getting faster and faster, and the rhythm is getting stronger and stronger.
From the monosyllable at the beginning, it gradually became multi-syllable, and the steps under my feet became more and more brisk.
There was also a flash of doubt in Han Bao's cold, cruel eyes.
The opponent was clearly right in front of him, but she felt like she couldn't hit him no matter what.
Whether it was a flame attack or a close-quarters fight, Shiva happened to avoid him every time.
On the contrary, Shiva's counterattack became stronger and stronger, and his four arms turned into countless afterimages, hitting Drought Demon's body again and again.
Sparks flew everywhere, and Shiva's fist was burned to pieces by the scorching heat.
But he didn't seem to notice, and his whole person was immersed in an atmosphere of joy.
Jiang Wenming watched this scene in the audience and couldn't help but feel nervous.
Shiva is too strong.
Even if Tiannu Ba transforms into Han Ba, he is still no match for him.
The high temperature that she was so proud of had no effect at all in front of Shiva.
"Are you going to lose?"
Jiang Wenming couldn't help but look away, and couldn't bear to continue reading.
Although I had expected it in my heart, when it got to this point, I still couldn't help but look forward to a miracle.
Unfortunately, there are no miracles!
Hanbao was beaten back continuously, and the lava armor on her body also turned into powder. The scars all over her body, combined with her current appearance, looked like a ghost crawling out of hell.
"The ultimate movement - destruction!"
Shiva combined his four fists into one, and a powerful shock wave directly penetrated Hanba's body.
His strength remained unabated, and he hit the ring guard hard, causing the guard to tremble.
The hit Hanbao's bones were shattered, lying on the ground like a puddle of mud.
"Lord Shiva is invincible!"
"Lord Shiva is invincible!"
"..."
The audience in Tianzhu immediately knelt down and cheered loudly, like the most ardent believers.
There was deathly silence here in the Huaxia District.
They lost. They had already lost when a hole the size of a human head was punched in Hanbao's body.
Just when everyone thought she was dead.
She moved her palms again, supported the ground with one hand, covered the wound with the other hand, and slowly got up from the ground.
"goddess……"
"Your Highness Tiannu Ba!"
Jiang Wenming couldn't help but speak.
