Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

But it did nothing.

The Nephilim were born in lightning, and were naturally immune to thunder and poison. The Thunder of Indra was strong, but it was not enough to make this fighting race fear.

"Sorry, great Bhishma, thunder and lightning have no effect on me."

As if in response to Bishma's attack, Rope raised his left hand and read out the words of his power.

"—O seas, lakes, rivers, obey me! Destroy the enemy before me with the might of the mighty waves! Deprive him of his life!"

In Bishma's eyes, the mantra was rising and burning like a raging flame, but there was something strange, and there was no movement around Rope.

Suddenly, Bhishma's ears moved, and his keen hearing made him aware of the flood that was gushing in the distance.

Then, his face became filled with anger—

"King Rakshasa! You actually drove my mother to turn her into a flood and attack her child!"

"Haha, isn't it interesting that the Son of the Ganges drowned in the Ganges?"

Rope laughed, jumped into the flood that had come behind him, and disappeared like a fish in the blink of an eye, leaving only Bhishma in silver armor to face the turbulent attack of the Ganges alone.

The majestic momentum, the surging river, and the deafening sound.The galloping river runs domineeringly on the earth, unstoppable!Like thousands of cyan dragons with their teeth and claws, they roared along with the mud.

Can't hide, can't hide!This is the water of the mother's river. If you hide, it will be tantamount to rejecting the mother's embrace, which is disrespectful to the son!

Bhishma closed his eyes, inserted his long knife into the ground, and folded his hands together and silently recited the spirit of words.

"—The brave conquers the evil, the steel is righteous, my father, please grant me the strength to protect me from the river water and pressure!"

On his body, the divine light flashed for a while, symbolizing that Bhishma had rejected the river and the pressure to take his life.

——This is the blessing of the Blessed Body King, and it is also the compensation for the oath.

The [-]-ton river water was drenched on top of his head, and Bishma was as still as if rooted under his feet, and he did not resist, quietly enduring his mother's tears.

Beneath this calm expression, anger gradually fermented.

"I heard... the cry of my mother, please don't be sad for your son."

Opening his eyes and looking at the underwater world, Bhishma clenched his palms and murmured in grief.

"...I will kill the daring Rakshasa King immediately and relieve you of the humiliation that he controlled!"

His muscles twitched all over, showing great strength.

After a few seconds, Bhishma stretched out his hands, as if holding something, and roared.

"open!"

boom!boom!boom!

Under the mighty power of the God of Steel, the Son of Ganges, the invisible water flow was forcibly separated, and the soaked earth was re-exposed under the sky.

At this moment when Bhishma divided the sea, Rope pulled the trigger of the blue rose.

"Second stage charge! Reload: Anexplosionofanger!"

PS: Well, when I wrote about my uncle, I thought of Chiguo and Pandu, and then I thought of the phrase 'Pandu laughs all his life, but Chiguo can't see it all his life', tortured me to death...

PS: I highly recommend the Indian drama "Mahabharata", it's really good, I originally had the mentality of watching one episode, but I fell into the pit.

Chapter [-] Rope vs Bishma

Steel melts into fire—

What the heroes of steel are most afraid of are the elements of flame and the sun, which are their natural nemesis. Even if they have the protection of immortality, they are very likely to die in the fire.

But God swears it is different!

He is not only steel, but also a man protected by oath!

The fire can only make him miserable, but it cannot take his life.

Silver Armor's Wushen frowned, silently endured by the divine fire, stepped on his left foot, and attacked Luo Pei with a knife.

Ding!

The distance of hundreds of meters was fleeting. Ropey held the revolver and used the modified tough barrel to block the attack of Indra's Blade. Because the lightning on the knife could not hurt him, it raged around him. Ground roasted and charred.

"Although steel is afraid of fire, it is also calcined from the flame."

Bhishma showed a hideous expression, mobilized his muscles, and with his unrivaled strength, slowly suppressed Rope's arm.

"King Rakshasa! Do you think that as the son of the Ganges, I will not be able to drive my mother?!"

not good!

Rope let out a low voice, as the ruler of the water flow, he had already sensed what his opponent wanted to do.

——Steel dissolves when exposed to fire, and cools when exposed to water.

The water essence of the Ganges was restored by Bishma, and now it is fed back to him.

The boundless cold breath rose from the riverbed, and turned into sections of streams that showered on Bhishma, who was burning with divine fire, providing him with the cooling he needed to forge steel.

At the same time, he perceives that his magic power is also increasing.

unwise!Can't go on like this!Rope gritted his teeth and slammed away Bishma's divine sword.