The Endless Shuttle

"It seems that I have asked many times..."

The silver armored Valkyrie sighed, retracted the bow and arrow, and a scimitar appeared in his hand, looking at Luo Pei with electric eyes.

"The evil king of Raksha, let me, Vishma, son of Ganges, emulate the good deeds of King Rama and end your riotous rule!"

Chapter 31 Its name-Vishma

Vishma, also known as the oath of heaven.

He is the hero who runs through the first half of the Indian epic "Mahabharata", the son of the goddess of Ganges and the King of Blessings, and the guardian of the Kulu royal family.

In the description of this epic, the oath is a demigod who is superb and has great virtue.

His force is unmatched on the ground. In the entire "Maha Bharata", only the incarnation of Vishnu, his master holding the axe Mora can contend, other people, even the sun **** Su Liye was also terrified under his arrow.

He values ​​filial piety and tradition. For the happiness of his father and stepmother Zhenxin, as the eldest prince, he took the initiative to abandon the right to inherit the throne and pledged to his mother, the goddess Ganges, that he would not marry a wife or establish a family in the future. Contribute the rest of his life to the honor and prosperity of the kingdom and the royal family'.

This is the origin of his name Vishma, which means ‘one who makes a terrible vow’.

In other words, he has done a lifetime...virginity.

Of course, this is not the worst.

Because his father, King Fushen, felt his oath deeply and gave him a blessing-no one in the world can take the life of the oath, he can only ascend to heaven when he chooses to die.

There seems to be no problem, the immortality of this blessing even the gods are prohibitive.

But it is precisely because of the existence of this oath that the oath has experienced unimaginable pain, holding the country and the degree, and the five sons and the hundred sons are fighting for the reserve. In the end, this virtuous demigod has watched the kingdom for nearly a hundred years before dragging it. With her exhausted body and mind, she was ended by the princess with long-term grudges, and she was able to ascend to heaven.

"The patron saint of the kingdom, the **** of steel, the son of Ganges, the great Vishma..."

Rope smiled cruelly, and lifted Erica with the water.

"King?!"

Erica asked puzzledly. "With me, I can at least help you."

"No, my power is a bit special. It has the characteristics of the **** of infidelity that I killed last time. If I use my full strength and you see it again, my reason will be gone, and I am fighting against the **** of steel. I have no time to watch you."

To be precise, it was the characteristic of Cthulhu's secret technique. From now on, I would like to let her help Rope, to avoid the possibility of this blonde girl becoming a lunatic.

——He still quite likes Erica.

With a wave of his hand, Luo Pei sent her to a far place to prevent being affected by the next battle between himself and Vishma.

When Erica left, he pointed the revolver in his hand at Vishimo, who had been watching quietly.

"Son of Ganges, I don't know if my skills can break your father's blessing today, I'm very curious."

"Then try Raksha King."

Vishma smiled confidently, holding the knife in his backhand, and swiping a knife at Rope like announcing war from a long distance away.

The blade gas was mixed with thunder and lightning, and it cut the ground beside the Ganges and cut it towards the new godslayer. The aftermath of the storm even trembled in the nearby woods.

"The Thunder of Indra?"

Luo Pei smiled when he saw the golden thunder and lightning, and he didn't even want to act in a defensive position, causing the crazy thunder and lightning to smash his body abruptly.

But it did not cause the slightest effect.

The Nephelites were born in lightning and are naturally immune to thunder and toxins. The Thunder of Indra is strong, but it has not yet made this fighting race fearful.

"Sorry, great Vishma, thunder and lightning are not effective for me."

As if responding to Vishma's attack, Luo Pei raised his left hand and read the spirit of his power.

"--Oceans, lakes, rivers, obey me! Destroy the enemy in front of me with the power of Wan Tao! Deprive him of his life!"

In Vishma's eyes, the power of the curse was rising and burning like a flame, but it was strange, and there was no movement around Luopei.

Suddenly, Vishma's ears moved, and his keen sense of hearing made him aware of the flood that was gushing in the distance.

Then, his face became filled with anger--

"King Raksha! You actually drove my mother to turn her into a flood and attack her child!"

"Haha, isn't it interesting that the son of the Ganges is drowned in the Ganges?"

Rope laughed, jumping into the flood that had come behind him, disappearing like a fish in the blink of an eye, leaving only the silver armored Vishma facing the turbulent offensive of the Ganges River alone.

The majestic momentum, the surging river, the deafening sound. The galloping river is domineering over the earth, unstoppable! Like thousands of cyan dragons with their teeth and claws, they roared all the way through the dirt.

Can't hide, can't hide! This is the mother's river. If you hide, it is tantamount to rejecting the mother's hug, which is disrespectful to the son!

Vishma closed his eyes, plunged the long sword into the ground, folded his hands together and silently recited the spirit of the word.

"——The brave triumphs against evil, the steeler shows righteousness, my father, please give me strength to protect me from river water and pressure!"

On him, the divine light flickered, symbolizing that Vishma had rejected the river water and pressure to take his own life.

——This is the blessing of the King of Blessing, and it is also a compensation for the oath.

Thousands of tons of river water dipped on his head, and Vishimo remained motionless as if it had taken root under his feet, and did not resist, quietly bearing the tears of his mother.

Under this calm expression, anger was gradually fermenting.

"I heard... mother's sorrow, please don't be sad for your son."

Opening his eyes and looking at the world that has become underwater, Vishma clenched his palm and murmured in sorrow.

"...I will kill the brave King Raksha immediately, and relieve you of the humiliation of being controlled by him!"

He was tumbling all over, showing great power.

After a few seconds, Vishimo stretched out his hands, as if holding something empty, and roared.

"open!"

boom! boom! boom!

Under the mighty power of the God of Steel, the son of Ganges, he split the invisible water flow forcibly, revealing the soaked earth under the sky again.

At this moment when Vishma was dividing the sea, Luo Pei pulled the trigger of Azure Rose.

"Second stage charge! Reload: Anexplosionofanger!"

PS: Hey, when I wrote about my uncle, I thought of Chiguo and Bandu, and then I thought of the phrase ‘Bandu laughed all his life, but Chiguo can’t see it all his life’, and tortured me to death...