Jiang Wenming's body is still lying on the ground, but the Yellow Wind Monster is still fighting with Jörmungandr.
This makes many people confused.
"Why is the fighting still going on? Shouldn't it be over?"
"Cheating! It's definitely cheating! The Chinese Empire must have colluded with the referee, ah..."
Before the man could finish speaking, he was struck by lightning and turned into ashes on the spot.
And Poppy, who took action, didn't even mean to explain, and still didn't show up.
The battle continues!
The yellow wind monster was suspended in mid-air and took out an oil lamp filled with gold sand in his hand.
He gently pinched a handful with his thin fingers, put it to his mouth and blew on it.
"call!"
Although this breath seemed very weak, after leaving the range of his body, it directly turned into a strong wind.
Along with those golden sands, terrifying sandstorms formed.
In an instant, the sky became dark and the entire battlefield was covered.
The audience outside the stadium watched this scene intently, but unfortunately the sandstorm was so big that they could not see anything.
"Hiss~"
Jörmungandr's screams sounded, followed by a huge figure twisting.
This is the divine wind of Samadhi, which can blow gold and crack stones, not to mention that it is mixed with gold sand refined by the Yellow Wind Monster.
The current sandstorm will turn even gold and iron into dregs, let alone flesh and blood.
In other words, Jörmungandr had to be thick-skinned and thick-skinned to be able to hold on, but obviously he couldn't hold on for long.
The scales on its body were cut open layer by layer and became bloody. It kept twisting its body in pain, trying to escape from the sandstorm.
Unfortunately, his body is too big and there is no way to avoid it.
Every time a sandstorm blows, it's like giving it a Ling Chi, and you can imagine the pain involved.
The most important thing is that these golden sands are not extraordinary objects, but magic weapons refined by the Yellow Wind Monster. Although they look inconspicuous, in fact they are not only extremely sharp, but also have strong adhesion.
Once it is stained with flesh and blood, it is difficult to get out.
When Sun Wukong was blinded, didn't he become blind?
Although Jormungandr is physically strong, there is no way he can be compared to Sun Wukong, who was born as a stone monkey.
With the strangulation of sandstorms, the originally yellow air was gradually dyed crimson.
That's Jormungandr's blood!
"Get into the sea!"
The bearded god's favored man did not care about wondering why the game was still going on, and quickly reminded Jörmungandr.
Although sandstorms are powerful, they can't be as effective in water, right?
Jormungandr seemed to have heard his words, twisting the snake's body and fleeing towards the sea.
"Hmph, I still want to run!"
The yellow wind monster sneered.
I saw him take a deep breath, then pick up the oil lamp in his hand and blow hard.
A more powerful sandstorm struck.
Wherever it passed, whether it was the ground, rocks, or sea water, everything disappeared.
Jörmungandr's body, which had just been halfway out, suddenly stiffened, and his flesh and blood quickly dissipated, as if it had been wiped away by an invisible force.
Not even the blood mist appeared.
After a while, the yellow sand in the sky dispersed.
The original sea is gone!
Jörmungandr is also missing!
In its place is a barren desert.
The yellow wind monster took back the oil lamp, his cloak flew behind him, and slowly fell to the ground.
"The Great Sage Huangfeng is awesome!"
"Oh my god, you are indeed a fierce man who dares to eat Buddha. I didn't believe it at first, but now my face hurts."
"Now I finally understand why Chiang Kai-shek chose him. In one breath, the world fell apart, and in two breaths, he was wiped out. I am so handsome!"
"He is indeed a man worthy of the title of Great Sage. He only gave him the wrong name and did not call him the wrong nickname. My ancestors will not deceive me!"
"I heard before that I could blow you to death with just one breath. I just thought it was an exaggeration. But now it seems that I am still too young and have little knowledge."
"..."
The Yellow Wind Monster's mouthful of Samadhi Kamikaze directly aroused the audience in the Huaxia District.
There is endless flattery.
At this moment, a ferocious snake head suddenly sprang out from the yellow sand and bit the Yellow Wind Monster.
"careful!"
Someone exclaimed.
However, just halfway through, it turned into flying ash.
On the other side, the bearded God's Favorite looked at Jiang Wenming behind him with a blank expression.
"You're still looking around during the battle between gods, aren't you the same?"
Jiang Wenming's words sounded.
The bearded man fell to the ground.
He didn't understand how the dead Jiang Wenming came to be alive again.
He even didn't understand how he could see behind him when his body was clearly not moving.
It's a pity that he never had the chance to understand again.
Consciousness falls into darkness and dies completely.
Jiang Wenming looked at the bearded god's favored man whose neck he twisted into a knot, and he finally let go of the heavy stone in his heart.
With a slight snap of his fingers, his body on the ground slowly dissipated, and finally turned into a hair and fell to the ground.
When the Yellow Wind Monster saw this scene, he glanced at Jiang Wenming in surprise, but didn't say much.
He just nodded slightly towards him.
At this time, the host Bobby appeared and began to announce the results of the game.
[In this arena battle, the Chinese Empire wins! 】
There was no cheering or excitement, just confused faces.
The audience in the Huaxia District was still immersed in the electric reversal just now.
I feel like my brain is a bit lacking.
"Isn't Jiang Shen already dead? Why is he alive again?"
Someone asked what everyone thought.
"It seems like he faked his death, but how did he do it?"
You must know that from the moment Jiang Wenming stepped into the ring, he has been under everyone's sight.
Tens of billions of people in the audience were watching. How did he change his substitute?
"Good boy, I really belong to you!"
Long Ye ran over excitedly and gave Jiang Wenming a bear hug.
He was frightened just now when he saw Jiang Wenming being killed.
But he didn't expect that this was just a way for him to deceive the other party.
Even their own people were deceived.
"A small trick, originally just in case, but I didn't expect that I accidentally saved my life."
Jiang Wenming said modestly.
In fact, before entering the ring, he secretly used the seventy-two transformations, using a piece of hair to transform into his own appearance, and he turned into a small flying insect, lying on the clone.
When the bearded God's Favorite attacked him sneakily, he could have avoided it, but on second thought, he thought this might be an opportunity for him.
So he allowed the other party to decapitate his clone, while he quietly climbed onto the other party, preparing to give him a fatal blow.
But he didn't expect that the yellow wind monster was so strong.
In just two breaths, Jörmungandr was blown away until even his bones were left.
If it hadn't been for Jörmungandr's last-minute sneak attack at the last moment, Jiang Wenming would have planned to hide it and not expose this ability.
But the situation was critical at that time, and he could not allow him to continue hiding his clumsiness, so he had no choice but to show up and break the neck of the bearded god's favored man from behind.
This was the sudden reversal just now.
"What you just used was the Seventy-Two Transformations Technique? Did you learn from Patriarch Bodhi? No, Patriarch Bodhi has already closed the gate of the mountain and stopped teaching. Could it be that monkey who taught you magical powers?"
The yellow wind monster suddenly asked.
It's just that the tone sounds a bit...
