The Endless Shuttle

That was the magical skill that made Suriyah tremble. According to rumors, if Vishma bends his bow with all his strength, even the sun can shoot down from the sky.

The sixth sense was frantically, and Luo Pei's eyes condensed, and he immediately kicked Vishimo back.

Not only that, but he was also very insidious, adding Basatan's "water of death" to that foot, allowing it to penetrate Vishimo's skin.

"Success!"

Enduring the sharp pain in his chest, Vishma moved the bowstring with his fingers.

PS: Forgive me for the update, my eyes have been irritated recently, and it hurts when I look at the computer for a long time.

Chapter 33 The Guardian God and Brahma's Magic Weapons

The art of bow and arrow in India is an advanced martial art that only Brahmins and Kshatriya can learn.

Vaisha (third-class caste) and Sudra (fourth-class caste) have no chance to learn.

Just like the original Garna, after being abandoned by his mother Gunti, because he was adopted by a coachman, he will be branded as ‘Sudo (son of the coachman)’ in the future.

Moreover, when he wanted to apprentice to learn art when he was an adult, he visited countless scholars, but without exception, he did not accept him, and some even insulted him.

Because of his natural love for bows and arrows, until the end there was really no way that Garna pretended to be a Brahmin, let the world's greatest hero accept him as his disciple, and deceived the axe Rama who only accepted the Brahmin as his disciple. After the truth was revealed, Rama with the axe angrily cursed Garna'losing all his knowledge at the most critical moment'.

This also laid the groundwork for the future death of the Son of the Sun.

Compared with Gharna, Vishimo's experience is also very bumpy, but fortunately, there is no such negative buff that drops the chain at the moment of shutting down. The skill of the arrow is perfect, even surpassing his teacher.

Therefore, his arrow pierced Rope's chest like a shooting star, nailing him to the ground.

"Well……"

It was too fast. When Luo Pei wanted to improve his'Intrinsic Temporal Control' again, Vishimo's arrow had already pierced his skin.

Unable to move.

The opponent did not aim at the heart or head, in order to accurately cut off Rope's spine and lock all his movements.

——So that the second arrow will kill its life.

But fortunately, Rope has a second body, which is a stand-in.

Crazed Hell appeared in front of him, held Vishimo's steel arrow, and pulled it out after a spurt of blood. After Rope released the inherent tense control, his body began to repair automatically.

"Ah... the skill of the Valkyrie is indeed well-deserved, and it can draw a bow in that situation."

'Are you OK? "Acelia asked worriedly. She hadn't dared to disturb Rope a moment ago, until now she finally couldn't help it.

"It's okay, it has started to heal, the opposite is worse than me."

Spitting out blood, Rope looked at the place where the rock had fallen.

Over there, Vishimo was also crouching on the ground with her chest.

As the ‘star death’ and the ‘lord of the sea’, how overbearing is Basatan’s abilities, and how can a **** of disobedience be able to resist it?

Despite the blessing of avoiding death, the lime powder was still falling from his body, and it was obvious that Ropey's sneak attack was very effective.

"Raksha King... you really have some strange tricks... even my father's blessings can't compete."

Bishimo panted, with red eyes, with the support of a long bow, he slowly stood up from the ground.

"Because of this, you can become the enemy of our heroes. The great difficulty means the greater the honor you get after crossing it!"

He put his hands together again and prayed.

It's just that this time Vishima didn't use the immortal blessing, but constantly improved the divinity of his other identity, spreading its fluctuations.

"——People! Support me! In order to defeat the evil Rakshasa, please give your power to the heroes and let them recreate the myth in the epic!"

This is the side of Vishima as the ‘guardian of the people’.

What he did in Elephant City was spread by Mahabharata and eventually became the guardian of all India. When they need it, they can use the power of the people to achieve the impossible ‘miracle’.

Just like now.

The pale golden light gathered around him, illuminating the surrounding like a firefly.

The power of each light spot is very small, but the number is constantly flying in from all directions, so the people are forced to pray by the **** of disobedience.

"Huh, you are still a Kshatriya in the final analysis. Forcing the people with the power of the gods, can you be counted as the guardian of the people?" Rope snorted disdainfully.

He can see clearly that the obscure wave is the power to induce mortals to pray.

"Shepherds don't need to understand the lamb's thoughts, but they have the responsibility to protect their lives."

Vishinu said faintly, more and more light spots entered his body, and even the injury of Xiongkou was suppressed.

"When the hungry wolves strike and the shepherds are in trouble, the lambs must give their strength. This is the truth about the'Guardians of the People'."

"Sometimes, justice may be able to triumph over evil."

Luo Pei put away the blue rose, the opposite side is not in the same state as before, and there will never be time for charged shots. Ordinary curse bullets can't cause much damage, so it is better to fight melee.

Starting from his elbow, the light blue water of death covered the skin, turning Rope's arm into a dying ‘arm of death’.

Once there is no effect, twice! Three times if not twice! He does not believe that Vishima can completely withstand the erosion of the water of death!

Perhaps it was the nature of the godslayer, or the fighting blood brought to Rope by the Philistine bloodline, he shook his body and rushed towards the **** of incompatibility.

"Intrinsic time imperial control-thirty times the speed!"

Breaking through the atmosphere, Rope slammed a punch at the front door, and the huge wind pressure made his hair dance wildly, like a group of snakes dancing.

In an instant, a red light flashed in Vishimo's hand, and a lotus-shaped long pestle was held in his palm.

He had suffered a loss once, and of course he knew that this light blue water could not be touched, so this time he directly took out his own magical tool at the bottom of the pressure box.

Bang!

The fist collided with the pestle, and there was a deafening explosion.

The impact of two forces shattered the soil blocks on the ground, which were blown by the storm and turned into bullets raging around.

In this state, Luopei and Vishimo only fought each other once, and Anayuk's forest was destroyed by half, and there were countless mountains and rocks that collapsed.

Pulling the distance away, and shaking his numb right hand, Luo Pei looked at the treasure in Vishimo's hand curiously.

——Is there a magical tool that can block the water of death?