Chapter 402: Too arrogant, I say you are dead! (Please give me a monthly ticket!)
Indra soars into the sky!
The gods looked at each other, then stood up and moved.
"Let's go!"
"This gem has finally been destroyed. It's time to show the Asuras our power!"
"go!"
For a moment, the gods called their friends and moved together.
In the earth.
The dark earth was vast and boundless, and blazing flames were burning, drilling out from the cracks in the ground and heading towards the sky.
Rumble!
Divine chariots soared in the air above this land, shuttling through the black smoke.
The Gandharvas stand on the chariot, the driver drives the chariot, and the warriors standing on the chariot shoot arrows, throw sharp weapons such as spears, darts and javelins, and there are also glittering lassoes falling from the sky.
The Asuras flew behind him.
They also grabbed bows and arrows and shot arrows while chasing in the air.
Swish!Swish!Swish!
For a moment, the sky shrouded in black fog was filled with countless magical weapons.
The divine weapons collided and exploded with a loud bang, like falling stars, drawing curves in the air, and finally falling on the earth.
Deep in the earth, more and more Asura troops rushed out.
Rumble!
These Asura armies were so powerful that they rushed directly towards the defeated armies and completely surrounded them.
"Modori, we're done!"
"Oh no!"
"The Ashuras are here!"
The warriors on the divine chariot were in panic.
The driver [Motori], who was driving the divine car, turned around and quickly comforted his comrades, saying: "The gods will come to save us!"
The Asura army raised their scimitars, roared, and rushed towards the Gandharvas.
"Kill!"
The shouts and cries of killing shook the heavens and the earth.
At this moment, the sky was dark and gloomy.
The dark clouds rolled and crashed into each other like waves, and horrible thunder erupted between the collision of clouds and waves.
boom!
Rumble!
The dazzling lightning dispelled the darkness in the sky, cut through the clouds, and fell with a loud bang.
A big red figure fell straight down.
Swish!
The Gandharvas looked up suddenly and saw a strong flash of lightning, like a red and blue victory flag swaying in the wind and falling on many Asuras.
Rumble!
Many Asuras holding bows and arrows fell to the ground instantly.
Indra glanced at them.
Seeing that things were stable, he did not stop, flew up, and immediately rushed to the Ashura Temple. In the eyes of many Gandharva warriors, he left a brilliant red back.
"!!!"
"O one who holds the vajra!"
The driver of the divine car [Motoria] is looking at him from afar.
He held the reins with his eyes shining as he looked at the figure gradually moving away in the distance, as if he was looking directly at the sun, full of reverence.
"What a glorious figure!"
"It should be equipped with a brilliant and dazzling chariot, with swords, javelins, pestles and darts on it, and it would be great if the crown on top was like a white cloud!"
"certainly……"
"It would be even better if I were the driver!"
[Modoli] shook his head and muttered.
……
Swish!
Indra flew out like a thundering meteor, rushing towards the depths of the earth and approaching the Ashura Temple.
As he got closer, a large group of Asuras came into view.
"I'm coming!"
"he came!"
The resurrected Durantak stared at Indra flying towards him from a distance with his eyes wide open, and immediately roared. His voice was like thunder, shocking all directions and reaching the ears of the surrounding Asuras.
Swish!
Reverend Sukara, Trugang, Niu Jiewang and others all looked up.
They all saw the figure coming at a rapid speed.
"Go!" The sage Sukara raised the magic staff in his hand and pointed it straight to the sky, as if to pierce the sky ahead.
With his roar, Niu Jie King flew up instantly.
Durantak's eyes were ablaze with fire.
He raised his hand and touched his neck. Although there was no scar after his resurrection, he still felt a dull pain. He slowly clenched his fists and shouted in shock and anger.
"Let's go!"
Durantak roared.
Swish!
One after another, the figures of Asuras rose into the sky in an instant and killed towards the horizon.
King Niujie stood in front of the army and rushed out first. Behind him stood the teacher Sukara, who had the immortal spell of Shangibani and naturally had no need to fear life and death.
He looked at Indra who was rushing towards him.
"How dare you kill your way into the Underworld alone!"
"Too arrogant!"
"How arrogant!"
King Niu Jie put his hands on his hips and said in a cold voice.
The next moment, he suddenly stretched out his right hand, and a shining lasso appeared in the palm of his hand.
He swung his arms, and the lasso spun in the air, creating a whirlwind and throwing it out.
Swish!
Waves of divine power surged out instantly, and in an instant, thousands of lassoes came out at once, all hanging down from the black cloud, the loops fluttering, all flying towards Indra's neck.
Seeing this scene, thousands of rays of light shot out from Indra's eyes, as if thousands of eyes were blinking.
He looked up and down, with his right hand raised high.
boom!
A sharp vajra suddenly appeared in the big hand, like a bolt of lightning, emitting a dazzling light, and it lassoed forward and struck out accurately.
"Thunder and lightning!"
"Listen to my orders!"
Indra growled.
Rumble!
Thunder and lightning roared in the clouds, illuminating the dark sky. The lightning instantly fell on the lassoes.
boom! boom! boom!
The lassoes danced wildly like angry Nagas, flashing with electric light, shaking constantly, and then exploded one after another.
Seeing this scene, King Niu Jie's eyes narrowed.
This guy is serious!
He was really angry and ready to kill!
"Indra!"
"How dare you invade my territory? Are you going to start a war with me?"
King Niu Jie widened his eyes, took two steps back angrily, and spoke loudly.
His aura soared to the sky, and the lasso in his hand flickered, just like the faint light at the junction of the sea and the sky at dawn, which seemed to be able to spread to the endless distance.
boom! boom! boom!
The sound of heavy footsteps spread out like the low roar of Mount Mandragora.
"Come after me!"
"You think you can kill me?!"
Durantak took long strides and let out an angry growl.
His right arm hung naturally, holding the pitch-black war pestle, dragging it in the void, as if it was sliding across the water, causing faint ripples in the space.
Trugan was also behind him, carrying a war pestle on his shoulder, his eyes cold.
Indra's eyes were golden and shone brightly.
Swish!
The next moment, his arm suddenly raised up, and he pointed sideways at Durantak.
"I come!"
"To kill you, of course!"
Indra's eyes were cold as he stared at Durantak in front of him. His voice kept coming and echoing throughout the land.
"You are dead!"
It’s over! It’s over! It’s over!
Hearing this echoing sound, Durantak instantly became furious.
Does this guy really think he is unbeatable?
"Even if we attack one by one, no matter how many times you kill us, we will tire you to death!"
"Let's go!"
(End of this chapter)