Chapter 247: Well done, 2,500-year-old trainee (monthly ticket requested!)
Indra smiled.
He walked out on his own, turned his head and looked around, his eyes swept across the temple, and scanned the people in the temple on his own.
Looking for the trace of the main celestial being!
Swish!
After Indra glanced around, he saw a group of people staring at him vigilantly and solemnly.
"Don't worry about me, just continue!"
Indra smiled and waved his hand, saying nonchalantly.
At this time, Lanba Ashura looked doubtful.
He glanced behind Indra, only to see that there was a woman and a big dog behind him.
He came to the Ashura Temple with his family.
This young man named 'Boli' also came with his family.
But he brought his children here to gain some experience, but why did Boli bring his wife here?
[Namuzhi] also had a flickering look in his eyes.
At this time, his intuition was beating wildly.
This man...
gave him an inexplicable sense of familiarity!
They seemed to have met before somewhere?
【Proman】's face turned black, and he stared at the woman beside Indra in shock and anger.
"Shezhi!"
【Proman】murmured in his heart.
His daughter!
His daughter Shezhi ran away many years ago, and now she is with this young man.
"Damn it! Hateful!"
"It must be him who kidnapped my daughter and made my plan fail. If Shezhi had married, I would have more people supporting me in the election of king this time."
【Proman】 thought so, and couldn't help but hate it in his heart.
"Why haven't I seen you before? Who are you? Whose offspring are you!"
"Everyone here is a well-known Asura in the world. Not only are you a powerful person, but you also have many unique skills and amazing combat power!"
"What qualifications do you have to stand here!"
【Proman】 asked with gloomy eyes.
For some reason, he felt inexplicably unhappy when he saw this young man.
He was depressed and angry!
This guy kidnapped his daughter and indirectly destroyed his plan to become king.
It's so hateful!
Indra blinked and smiled at Proman, raised his hand to adjust his turban, and said: "It seems that I didn't make it clear just now, so let me introduce it again."
"I am an Asura who has been practicing for 2,500 years!"
"My name is Boli!"
"I like singing, dancing, and beating Asuras!"
Indra laughed.
As soon as the voice fell, a group of Asuras couldn't help but laugh, and the temple was immediately filled with a joyful and cheerful atmosphere.
Beat Asuras? !
This guy is talking about beating Asuras here? !
Laughing to death!
An Asura stood up with a slight curl of his mouth.
He stretched out his finger, put it on the raised beard at the corner of his mouth, gently stroked it, and showed a disdainful smile, and walked towards Shezhi with his eyes turning.
"What a joke, what qualifications do you have to say this!"
"But your wife is not bad!"
"I want her!"
While speaking, this Asura smiled triumphantly, stared at Shezhi, raised his hand and grabbed Shezhi's wrist.
Shezhi's eyes turned cold.
Swish!
A flash of cold light suddenly appeared from Shezhi's hand, carrying a chill, passing through the void, leaving a graceful arc in the air.
The next moment, this Asura's eyes trembled, and he lowered his head in horror.
His wrist was neatly broken and cut open.
Bang!
A palm broke away from the wrist and fell from the air, hitting the ground with a little blood, and the hunched fingers were still twitching slightly.
Shezhi's beautiful eyes flashed with cold light.
Her right hand was raised high, holding a dagger.
The sharp dagger was stained with a trace of blood!
A trace of blood slid down the blade, condensed into blood beads at the tip of the dagger, and dripped onto the ground like a blood-colored bead curtain.
"Ahhh!!!"
"My hand!"
"You..."
Asura's face was ferocious, and he raised his left hand in shock and anger.
This woman actually cut off his right hand!
Swish!
Before he finished speaking, a golden wheel of light flashed past and neatly cut the left hand of the Asura. Then the golden wheel turned back and swept across the neck of the Asura.
Bang, bang, bang!
The head of the Asura fell down, bounced like a ball, and finally stopped on the ground.
A pair of extremely frightened eyes appeared on the head.
Swish!
The golden wheel turned and finally fell back to the fingertips.
Indra's fingertips!
Swish! Swish! Swish!
In the entire temple.
The faces were different, some were shocked and angry, some were surprised, and some were surprised. All kinds of expressions appeared on their faces, and they were extremely surprised.
This guy dared to attack!
At this moment, Indra looked serious and raised his right hand.
On his index finger.
[Indra's Wheel] kept spinning.
The wheel of God turned and shone with golden light.
The golden wheel is the [Indra's Wheel], which was made by the craftsman god Viśvakarma using the sparks of the sun god. After it was made, this 'Indra's Wheel' has basically been left in Shanjian City to gather dust!
Now is the first time he uses this divine wheel.
Swish!
Indra's eyes turned slightly, looking at Shezhi, revealing a smile.
"Good!"
"Don't show mercy to such a person!"
Indra praised.
At this point, he glanced at the dagger in Shezhi's hand and smiled: "When I have time, I will find you a better dagger."
Shezhi bowed slightly.
On her lowered, charming face, the corners of her lips were slightly raised, delighted and happy, revealing the posture of a little daughter.
Then, Indra nodded slightly and turned to look at the Asuras in the temple.
"Do you think I'm telling lies?!"
Indra said solemnly.
His voice resounded and reverberated in the temple instantly, lingering for a long time and reaching the ears of all Asuras.
Again! Twice! Three times!
Three deep echoes continued, which was shocking!
"!!!"
Namouzhi was nervous and alert, staring at Indra's figure.
"What a strange feeling!"
"I don't know him at all, but I seem very familiar with him. Who is he?"
Mou Zhi blinked, showing surprise.
He doubted whether he had seen this Boli before.
Otherwise, why would I have this strange feeling? !
And the other side.
Ramba Asura looked alert.
He pressed his son Misha's shoulder and said, "I'm afraid this Asura is a formidable enemy."
Hearing this, [Misha] clenched his fists, full of fighting spirit.
[Moses Shi] opened his mouth slightly, and surprise and longing flashed through his small eyes.
Temple center.
[Vairocana] held his head high and smiled softly.
"Looks like a good opponent!"
Vairochana twisted his neck, raised his hand and turned his wrist guard, and chuckled.
Proman looked complicated.
He lowered his head slightly, his eyes flickering, and various thoughts emerged in his mind.
This Boli is a bit annoying.
But his strength...
Seems pretty good!
He may be able to use the power of this boli to ascend to the throne of King Asura.
Boom, boom, boom!
When he thought of this, Proman's mood was agitated, and his heart couldn't stop beating wildly, as if it was about to jump out of his chest.
Proman took a deep breath and stepped out.
"Now that we're all here!"
"Then everyone is qualified to become the Asura King!"
"Now that the master is practicing hard and it is inconvenient to come, then the original rules should remain. Whoever ascends the throne first will be King Asura!"
Plowman finished speaking.
Uh-huh! Uh-huh! Uh-huh!
In an instant, greedy gazes all turned towards the throne of King Asura on the high platform.
The figures of Asura shot out instantly.
"Sarama!"
"Is there any trace of the Immortal Priest Master here?"
Indra turned his eyes and spoke to Salama through a message.
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