Chapter 611 Soul Battle Dance

"One punch!"

"Another punch sent him flying!"

"Is the same fate of Thor going to repeat itself?"

"No, a god cannot lose two games in a row!"

Seeing that Shiva was also sent flying by Leng Kong's punch just like Thor, Heimdall roared in hatred,

"Failure?"

"There is no word "failure" in my dictionary!"

Shiva wiped the blood from his nose and looked at Leng Kong,

"But, human, your punch is really heavy, no wonder you can kill Thor."

"But I'm not a low-level god like Thor, but a cosmic destroyer standing at the top of the Indian pantheon!"

Thinking that Leng Kong's casual punch was all-out, Shiva's confidence was unprecedentedly inflated, because with only this level, he couldn't defeat him.

"Is this what you call heavy?"

Leng Kong spread his hands with a puzzled expression, "But I didn't use any strength! ”

It’s not pretending, but he really didn’t use much strength.

Just now, Shiva took the initiative to move his face forward, and his hand couldn’t help but punch him.

Is it heavy?

Why does it feel weaker than Thor?

Boring!

The gods have already lost a game, and the gods who come on the field later will be stronger than each other?

Why is there such a loser?

Is he treating the war that concerns the survival of mankind as a game?

You are a god and you want to play?

“It just so happens,”

Shiva thought Leng Kong was holding on, and pretended: “I didn’t use much strength just now!”

“Supreme God?”

“So you can let me enjoy the pleasure?”

“I’m not interested in bullying losers!

Leng Kong slid back with his right foot, and his toes sank halfway into the ground.

Swoosh!

The next moment, his muscular body pressed towards Shiva like a huge mountain.

Because he was going to defeat all the gods by himself, Leng Kong did not return to his normal size, but maintained the form of a three-meter-two giant.

With the huge size difference, even the gods looked like weaklings in comparison.

"Come on!"

"My blood hasn't been this hot for thousands of years!"

"Dance! Hehehe"

Thinking that Leng Kong's attack power was about the same as the last time, Shiva protected his face with his upper two hands and hit Leng Kong's waist with left and right hooks with his lower two hands.

Born with four arms, he can attack and defend at the same time, which is his advantage!

But he seemed to have forgotten one thing, his short arms were not as long as Leng Kong's,

Boom!

The diamond fist hit Shiva's arm guard first, and Shiva's eyes widened instantly, with a strong shock emerging from his pupils.

This power?

How could it be?

Kaka

Blood splattered, Shiva's arms were directly broken by the hammer, and then his cheeks were deformed by the fist that continued to rush forward.

How could a mere human have such great power?

Thoughts flashed, broken arms flew across, and Shiva, with his face tilted to one side, shot back in a straight line with deep disbelief.

"It appeared!"

"The scene of Thor being beaten appeared again!"

"Shiva was knocked away by Leng Kong with overwhelming force!"

"Is this the Ragnarok of the Gods?"

The host Heimdall cried out in grief: "Why can a mere human beat up gods again and again?"

"So strong!"

"What is this move called?"

"Can it actually break both arms of the Supreme God with one blow?"

The God of War Ares in the stands was also shocked by this terrifying punch.

"What kind of moves are there? It's just a flat attack!"

"The unparalleled power brought by the ultra-high purity muscles makes every punch of his a critical hit."

"It looks like Shiva is going to die too."

Zeus' black hole eyes sparkled, and the corners of his mouth opened excitedly. As a muscle maniac, he really admired Leng Kong more and more.

What kind of artifact secret technique is it? How can it be as cool as punching the flesh?

It's a pity that Odin and Loki, these two bastards, have been blocking him.

Otherwise, he would have been enjoying the passion of blood and flesh on the field.

"So strong!"

"So awesome!"

Seeing Leng Kong crush the gods, Loli Gray jumped up excitedly: "Now, humans can lead by two rounds."

"Yeah,

Brunhild nodded with relief: "It looks like we've won this round too."

"Hiss."

"Terrible!"

"This human is too terrifying!"

And the miscellaneous gods in the audience were already gasping for air.

"Is there no god who can stop this human?"

"If this continues, where will the gods' face be?"

"What are the God Kings doing?"

"Are we going to let this human continue to be so arrogant?"

"Kill, kill him!"

"God King?"

"As the supreme god of the Indian pantheon, isn't Shiva the God King?"

"But he was still broken in both arms by this human's punch."

"Hiss."

"Has the human's strength surpassed the God King?"

"No, it's impossible!"

"The Indian pantheon must be the same as the Nordic pantheon, all water gods!"

"Damn, you don't know until you fight, and you'll find out there are so many water gods in the world."

"If we had known this, we could all have reached the top of the gods!"

A large number of miscellaneous gods were afraid, questioned, and finally even began to dream.

"Lord Shiva can't lose to humans!"

When other gods were afraid, questioned, and dreamed, the Indian gods who knew Shiva were still very confident.

"That's right!"

"The souls of our 1116 pillars live in Lord Shiva's fist!"

"How could he lose?"

"Lord Shiva, beat that human away."

On the field,

Bang!

Shiva’s feet plowed two deep scratches on the ground, and his back hit the wall heavily, finally stopping his retreat.

Sizzle

Blood gushed from his broken arm, Shiva’s head was slightly lowered, and his body was filled with a strong warlike aura.

Thank you!

I felt it!

I felt the eyes of all the pillar gods focused on me.

So, how can I live up to your hopes?

Explode, Shiva, show your true strength!

“Kill!”

He raised his head, and the murderous intent overflowed from his eyes.

“You can’t kill me with your eyes!”

Shiva was knocked away by a punch, Leng Kong kicked hard, and his body chased him quickly. When Shiva looked up, the front cover palm had appeared above his head.

If this palm was hit, Shiva’s head would definitely explode like a watermelon.

Bang Cha Cha. Bang Cha Cha.

Bang Cha Cha. Bang Cha Cha.

Just when Leng Kong thought it was over, a rhythm with a strong rhythm suddenly sounded on the field.

Huh!

Shiva moved with the rhythm, and actually used a dance-like movement to barely dodge Leng Kong's attack.

Cosmic Drum: Soul War Dance!

"Human, the time has come!"

"Dance!"

"Destroy!"

Then he stepped on the beat, his body was like an illusory bubble, leaving a trail of afterimages wherever he passed, and the afterimages surrounded Leng Kong, as if he was not fighting alone, but had dozens of clones to besiege Leng Kong together.

"It appeared!"

"Shiva's ultimate dance "Cosmic Drum" appeared!"

"Kill him!"

"Kill that human!"

Seeing Shiva dancing on the field, the Indian gods were excited and couldn't help but dance to the rhythm.

"Is this the ultimate war dance known as the "Secret Treasure of the Indian Gods"? "

Seeing Shiva start dancing while fighting, Zeus was a little speechless.

"Well,"

The priest nodded: "It is said to be Shiva's ultimate secret technique!"