Chapter 612 I Gave You a Chance, but You Are Useless

"No, why did he start dancing?"

Looking at Shiva who suddenly started dancing, Leng Kong's head was numb.

No wonder when watching Indian movies, Ah San had to dance no matter what he did, it turned out that the reason was Shiva.

The ultimate secret of the Supreme God is dancing, no wonder Ah San's thinking is really different from other earthlings.

"Fight if you want to fight, dance if you want to dance, don't mix them up, bastard!"

Leng Kong narrowed his eyes slightly, and punched Shiva's body,

Swish!

It missed!

It was obviously aimed at Shiva, but when the fist hit, it turned into a phantom.

This dance is so magical that he couldn't even predict the time before he merged with the color of seeing and hearing.

But it is also reasonable that as the ultimate secret of the Indian pantheon, it is reasonable to be able to do this.

Bang Bang

Leng Kong missed, but Shiva didn't.

With the blessing of music, his speed was beyond common sense. Leng Kong had just punched once, and he had hit Leng Kong dozens of times with a trail of afterimages.

"Dance with me!"

"Haha."

"Ah hit. Ah hit, hit hit hit" (Rhythm)

Shiva took devilish steps, hummed a tune, and danced wildly with his intact arms,

Bang bang

Left hook, right hook, swing, punch, jab

Pa pa

The attack fell on Leng Kong's waist, ribs, neck, jaw, and every part of his body like a storm.

"Well, the fist has become heavier too?"

Leng Kong stood firm, but his body was still pushed back slowly by Shiva's violent combo.

A little blood splashed, well, the skin was scratched.

This scene feels a bit familiar, and I remember that Guo Haiwang beat Yongjiro like this?

It looks fierce, but the real damage is only 0.5.

"Back off!"

"The humans are backing off."

"Lord Shiva's fist contains the power of our 1116 pillars' wishes. Now you know how powerful it is, right?

"Hahahaha"

Seeing Shiva transform into dozens of clones and attacking frantically, successfully forcing Leng Kong to take several steps, the Indian pillars seemed to have seen some great victory, and their faces flushed with excitement.

"Ah ah!!!"

"It broke out!"

"Shiva broke out!"

"His dance steps are like a dream, and his attacks never stop!"

The host Heimdall also roared excitedly like he had been injected with chicken blood: "This round, the gods have a chance to win!"

"It turns out that Shiva is really that strong!"

"I misjudged him before!"

"Come on!"

"Kill this human!"

Seeing Leng Kong fall behind for the first time, the other gods also got excited, cheering and cheering.

"So strong!"

"As expected, he is a god standing at the top of the pantheon, so strong! "

"With unpredictable rhythms and continuous crazy combos, from the perspective of the human Leng Kong, he should feel that countless enemies are attacking him now, right?"

At this moment, even the discerning main gods are praising Shiva.

"Sister, it's not good, Leng Kong seems to be suppressed and beaten."

Gray, who was jumping happily before, now showed a sad expression.

"It should be fine, Leng Kong's body is still very stable."

Brunhild: "Although I don't know why he didn't defend, he is still smiling. "

"Laugh? "

Grey looked at the battlefield in confusion,

Really!

Facing Shiva's crazy combo like a storm, Leng Kong put his hands on his waist without any intention of defense, allowing Shiva's fists to fall densely on his body, while the corners of his mouth were still raised comfortably.

Leng Kong was really laughing, and his laugh was very mean, just like an old man who just came out of the foot massage parlor.

This. Is he treating Shiva's attack as a massage?

It can't be so perverted, right?

Grey looked at Brunhilde with a confused look.

Brunhilde smiled: "Yes, it's what you think!"

"Leng Kong, this bastard, is enjoying it again!"

"It seems that this god didn't make him feel any pressure! "

And no one on the fighter side was worried.

Because each of them had watched Leng Kong's desperate match video at least hundreds or thousands of times, they were very familiar with the smile of this bastard.

A group of fighters even made specific emotional annotations based on the arc of Leng Kong's mouth.

At this point, Leng Kong's mouth corners were not high enough, which means that he was not excited yet, so there was no need to worry.

"Not bad, you actually resisted!"

"Then let's see whether your muscles are stronger or my dance is stronger!"

"I'll fight. Fight. Fight. "(Rhythm)

Shiva became more and more excited. He felt super cool now that he could suppress a strong man like Leng Kong.

At the same time, Leng Kong also noticed that Shiva's body surface was ignited by a layer of light flames under the super-speed dance.

It seems that like Thor, Shiva's dance is also a forbidden technique to burn oneself to gain power.

"Burn it out!"

"Tiger Claw Flame Dance! "

The flames on his body took shape, and Shiva jumped high, appearing above Leng Kong's head, and then raised his right leg with flames around it like an axe.

"You dance well, but the power is a little weak. I haven't been able to get my blood boiling after fighting for so long!"

"But why do you jump so high?"

"If you jump too high, you will become a target!"

Leng Kong raised his head sharply, and his eyes locked onto Shiva's true body, and his right hand quickly clenched up.

Bang!

Hands and feet collided, and under the huge blow of Shiva's axe, Leng Kong's ankle sank into the ground,

Swish

At the same time, the flesh and blood of the tiger's mouth were completely dug up by the blazing flames, revealing the white bones.

"I caught you!"

But this price was worth it, because Leng Kong's bare skull was already tightly clamped on Shiva's ankle.

"It's over!"

Seeing this scene, Zeus' eyes showed a hungry expression.

I want to!

He also wanted to go on the court and show off his muscles with Leng Kong!

"Huh?"

Feeling the terrifying force locked on his ankle, Shiva woke up instantly.

MMP, I was careless and lost my foot!

"Let me go!"

Realizing the power gap, Shiva kicked hard with his right foot while kicking Leng Kong's face with his left foot, trying to break free.

Bo!

Then his left foot was also locked by Leng Kong.

"Give you a chance, you go dancing?"

"Massage, even the pressure is not strong enough!"

"Then let me tell you what real power is!"

"Hehe."

Leng Kong grinned cruelly, swung Shiva over his head with both hands, and then his arm muscles swelled and smashed down.

Bang!

The body fell to the ground, and the ground sank.

"Ugh"

The horrible shock made Shiva's eyeballs directly shake out of his eye sockets and turned into two blood holes. At the same time, his mouth opened wide and let out a painful groan that went deep into his soul.

"Lord Shiva!"

"No, it's impossible. How could Lord Shiva's war dance be broken?"

Seeing that Leng Kong blew Shiva's eyes with one blow, the Indian pillar god couldn't accept it.

"With this little strength, you dare to call yourself a god?"

"I'm so disappointed!"

"Can't you let me feel a little blood?"

Bang!

Swing up and smash down!

Bang bang

Swinging up and smashing down in a continuous cycle until Shiva was smashed into a pile of meat paste, Leng Kong threw away the two broken legs whose bones had been crushed long ago.

No expectations!

Shiva's dance steps are very magical, but the attack is like scraping, destined to fail to reach his own threshold of pleasure.

Leng Kong is not interested in exploring what other mysteries Shiva has.

What if the dance steps behind are enchanting, wouldn't it be eye-irritating?

Just swing to death!

"Dead?"

"Our Supreme God was smashed to death like this?"

"No!"

"I don't accept it!"

Looking at the blood mud spread in the arena, the Indian pillar gods are collectively desperate.

"The ultimate war between gods and humans, the second round"

The host Heimdall's announcement is also very sad: "The winner is the strongest fighter in the human race, Leng Kong!"