Luo Hao silently stared at the masked body of Fengshen lying on the ground.
At this time, the bandage wrapped around his body broke and opened, allowing the body hidden inside to be completely exposed to Luo Hao's eyes.
However, what was exposed was not the skin that humans should have, but a white coat of fur.
It doesn't look messy at all, but rather supple, but very densely covered with white fur.
"Isn't it a human body?"
In Luo Hao's murmur, the mask Fengshen jumped up, jumped up extremely flexibly, and stood up again.
Looking at the broken bandage on his body and the exposed fur, Fengshen Mask was silent for a while, and after a while, it was finally the first time he had spoken since he appeared.
"It seems that there is no need to hide."
Saying such a sentence, the mask Fengshen directly tore the broken bandage on his body and took off his mask.
The face under the mask, of course, will not be a human face.
It was an ape face with a sharp-mouthed monkey gill.
A body of white hair and a height of about 180 cm or more, similar to the appearance of Qi Tian Great Sage, the Ape God with a red waist cloth appeared in Luo Hao's eyes.
However, unlike Qitian Great Sage's stubborn and aggressive expression, Ape God's expression is very mature, and even faintly has a very intellectual and very intelligent feeling.
"The ape god with white hair..." Luo Hao's eyes flickered, as if he finally understood something.
In all kinds of myths, the ape god with white body hair can still find a lot of them.
However, the medium used by the brave men followed by the god of the ape to contain the weapons bestowed by the gods of the heavens was Mandala.
As mentioned earlier, Mandala is an Oriental Magic Array with hundreds of statues of gods and Buddhas painted in geometric figures.
Tracing back to its origin, the origin of the Manthala phalanx can be traced back to India, which is a doctrine advocated by Hindu religion.
In other words, the brave who uses the Mandala phalanx to receive the weapons endowed by the gods of the heavens is most likely a god in Indian mythology.
In Indian mythology, when it comes to the ape god who has white body hair and can manipulate the wind, the only one that comes to mind is that one.
Although Luo Hao lacks the consciousness of personal behavior, he is not a fool.
Having lived for more than two hundred years, Luo Hao can't say that he knows all kinds of mythological systems well, but he can at least be regarded as knowledgeable.
Luo Hao was surprised when he thought that the ape god in front of him was most likely a famous monkey in Indian mythology, and that the brave he was following was the god who annihilated the demon king.
"So, is that the true identity of the brave?"
"Did you guess the real name of my lord?" The white ape god slowly clenched his fists, and stared at Luo Hao firmly.
"There is no way, then I can't let you leave here."
After the words were over, a violent whirlwind surged across the whole body of the monkey god.
"Although it is my lord's responsibility to annihilate the Demon King, I, as a subordinate, will execute it on my behalf. Isn't that too much?"
"Want to keep me here?" Luo Hao smiled, but there was no slight smile in his eyes.
"You are indeed a well-known hero, but if you want to keep Luo Cuilian, there should be a limit to your arrogant words. No matter, the lord you follow will be defeated by my husband. In this case, a few shrimp soldiers and crabs will be the husband. I can get rid of the concubine, so as not to fall into the prestige of my husband!"
After speaking, Luo Hao's feather-like robes began to vibrate, and the devilish wind swelled from him, and swept away in an instant.
"Facing me as a wind god, how can I use the wind to meet me?" Ape God sneered.
"It's stupid!"
"A mere beast, do you dare to question Luo Cuilian's ability?" Luo Hao's body soared with astonishing curse power.
"Very well, let me engrave the majesty of the unparalleled martial arts king deeply into your soul, and then go to hell to repent!"
The violent whirlwind surged from the bodies of Luo Hao and Yuan Shen respectively, smashed the ground, disturbed the atmosphere, and brought harsh whistling winds, resounding throughout the world.
Then, the two raging storms that were enough to tear the earth were like violent tsunamis, impacting each other.
The outcome will be decided in a few seconds.
…
When Luo Hao and the white ape god were fighting like a raging fire, on the other side, Yarek was in a rather embarrassed situation.
"Boom!"
Accompanied by a roar, the ground exploded in a big burst, setting off a dense dust, and aroused a strong impact, carrying pieces of rubble, and shook in all directions.
Alek, whose whole body was covered by electric sparks, was like being shot flying by a huge wave. He rolled out of the dense dust storm in a very embarrassed manner. After rolling on the ground several times, he stabilized his figure. .
"laugh!"
At this moment, in the dense sand and dust ahead, a black shadow suddenly rushed out, and appeared in front of Alek for an instant in the sharp sound of breaking through the air.
Then, it was the knight riding on the white horse, Lancelot.
Lancelot, who was riding on his horse, raised the inverted scaly horse spear in his hand, and when his arm shook, the spear stabbed at Yarek.
Seeing the momentum, if he was stabbed, even if Nayrek's life was too big, he would definitely be reduced to the same level as yesterday, with a big blood hole opened in his body.
Looking at the sharply enlarged spear tip, Yarek liberated the power of "Electric Light Stone Fire", causing electric sparks to skyrocket on his body, and his figure turned into a flash of lightning, shaking strangely.
"Puff!"
With a tearing sound, the spear from the violent stabbing pierced Yarek's chest fiercely.
However, Lancelot's figure suddenly stagnated.
Because this gun, not only did not feel like being pierced, but the blood that had been pierced through Yarek's body was not sprayed out as expected. Instead, the spear was directly penetrated like this, like It was like stabbing in the air, and it came out from Yarek's back.
"En?" Lancelot realized the strangeness.
"Afterimage?"
As soon as the voice fell, the figure of Yarek who was pierced through his chest was distorted and disappeared.
Liberation of the power of rapid speed, Yarek can even create a remnant.
Regarding this, Lancelot just exclaimed, and then suddenly he lifted the spear in his hand, and flicked the body of the gun. The tail of the gun was like a wind wheel, and it slammed into the space beside Lancelot. .
"Boom!"
The gun body containing the mighty power made a muffled sound.
A figure flashed out beside Lancelot without any warning, and the gun body that was slammed into it shot out directly.
"Well… "
Alec couldn't help but let out a muffled noise, carrying the sparks all over his body, finally stabilized his figure and landed on the ground.
As soon as he fell on the ground, Yarek knelt down on one knee, clutching his chest, coughing a few times, and murmured a little depressed.
"Sure enough, for me, who is good at using the power of the speed, is the knight who can see through the speed the biggest nemesis?"
That said, but Yarek still stood up with difficulty.
Lancelot, who was riding on the white horse, turned his horse's head, looked down at Yarek who was struggling to stand up, and said cheerfully.
"Your speed is indeed quite good, and you use it very well, but unfortunately, if you are fast, you can't beat me."
"I think so." Yarek said very calmly as if he couldn't see his embarrassment.
"Then, I will play some tricks a little bit."
After finishing talking, Alek's whole body exploded with extremely bright electric lights, and his body trembled fiercely.
Immediately, under Lancelot's surprised gaze, two figures with exactly the same appearance as Yarek split from him.
"This is..." Lancelot said in surprise.
Under such circumstances, Yarek, who was divided into three, said in unison.
"My power is more than just being able to enter the world of speed. It also has side effects like turning myself into lightning, dispelling breath, hiding action, and even creating a clone, just like this."
As soon as the voice fell, the three Yarek who had no difference at all turned into lightning, divided into three directions, and suddenly shot away in the direction where Lancelot was.
Looking at the three bursts of lightning, Lancelot frowned.