Saint George couldn't help but clenched the holy spear. He saw the blue and black armor coming. That is the Valkyrie who keeps her promise and destiny. Hippolyta was confused because she only saw a fragile girl in her eyes. Fu Hua took nine steps forward, crossed the sky and the earth, experienced the pain of the world of mortals, spent 5000 years, arrived at the unreachable sky, and walked in front of the gods. The face of the Last King has never been more serious, just because the instinct of the long battle is warning him. Fu Hua was wearing a blue training uniform, as if he had just left his hometown. The King of the End was filled with emotions. "There is often talk of cultivation in the Chinese region, and countless fairy tales have been born from this. Today, a woman actually transformed into an immortal and became a Xuannv above the nine heavens." Thousands of years of time are like the wind ruffling her blue hair, and all the world is covered in a smile. Fu Hua's red lips parted slightly.
"The so-called 'immortal' is just a person relying on a mountain. Today I have found a 'mountain' to rest on." "how about you?" The immortal asked this question. "Rama, have you found your own mountain?" Never lie to your lover: Chapter 145 Your Man Is Awesome (4k words) In the distant sky, Rama looked solemn as he confronted Fu Hua. The two of them had no words, but the terrifying aura spread out from the two of them, making the universe tremble. With prayers and the blessing of heaven, earth and stars, Rama's power was unparalleled. The billowing red dust wrapped around Fu Hua's body, and she seemed to be standing on the nine heavens, extremely tyrannical. The Hero of Steel, who was guarding Rama, had a look on his face and took action boldly. Susano'o held the Sky Feather Sword in his hand, jumped up, and came through the air between Sumeru. He waved the magic sword in his hand, and the air was squeezed and torn, and the sound of piercing the air could be heard endlessly. The sword that cut down into the sky was swung out, but the God of Wind and Thunder showed a hint of shock. Just because Tian Yuyu slashed across Fu Hua's face, it was only an inch away from tearing her beautiful face apart. Logically speaking, the air blade raised by this sword was enough to destroy Fu Hua's apricot eyes. However, this sword only blew the immortal's green hair. Susano'o's expression changed drastically, just because the tip of his sword was only one inch short, and between this inch, there was another spiritual mountain missing. "How can a mortal master such magical powers!?" When Susano'o was surprised, Fu Hua had Akabane on her eyebrows. She raised her hand and punched out. "------" This punch carries the meaning of a bright sun. With a snap of the fingers, the illusory punch solidifies instantly and turns into a real sun. boom! !
Susano'o's body flew away like a kite with broken strings, and the divine sword in his hand was broken into three pieces by a slender hand in the red sun. The God of Wind and Thunder turned into a ray of light and returned to the Arrowhead Disk. The sun suddenly dispersed, setting off a heat wave in space. Feng Zhizi, who covered his body and face, stared at Fu Hua closely and said solemnly: "Everyone, this Ying Jie is really powerful, let's go up together!" St. George's expression changed slightly, revealing a trace of embarrassment. "Such behavior does not seem to be in line with the standards of a hero..." Erlangshen just admired: "What a mind that breaks reality and illusion, and the meaning contained in the fists can be turned into substance." Everything comes from the heart. Fuhua relies on the power of Sun Wukong to break the material barriers with his mind. Rama looked bitter and said: "When I was wandering on the earth and fighting, I often sacrificed the goddess to gain the power to defeat the devil." "My victory is only based on the sacrifice of the goddess." "You act like this, but you call yourself a hero. Today, you are blocked by a female fairy. It is consistent with cause and effect." Rama's fatigue was very obvious, and his fighting spirit was not high. "Brother, be careful." Reminder of the birth of brother Lakshman who merges with Him. Lakshman is Rama's younger brother and subordinate god. He carries all the distortions for his brother and usually exists behind Rama as a shadow. It was because of Him that Rama was immune to the madness of the earth. Seeing this scene, Fu Hua's green eyes rippled, showing a trace of pity. "You are really pathetic!" Fu Hua's old-fashioned and gentle voice echoed in the ears of the gods. "As an elder brother, he burdens his younger brother with distortions; as a noble son, he hurts and oppresses women; as a king, he cannot respond to his subordinates; as a hero, he often uses despicable tricks to win." "What you did was completely distorted. Even I can't stand my own behavior." As the words fell, the body of the covered figure trembled, and the anger was obvious. Erlang God and Saint George expressed a hint of lament. They are both warriors, heroes, and upright gods of justice. Naturally, they feel somewhat sympathetic to Rama's pain. Fu Hua's eyebrows were filled with divine light, and his face was filled with lamentation. "King of the End, you are like the magic sword in your hand. You are brilliant and radiant on the outside, but you are already rusty on the inside... I just think you are pathetic." "Shut up, fairy from the alien planet!" The Son of the Wind said angrily, "What do you know? My lord's achievements are also yours to comment on, but he is just a woman attached to the Rakshasa King!!" The Son of the Wind was out of reach and turned into a stream of wind, waving his long arms and pounced on Fu Hua. Zheng-!
The spear suddenly stabbed at the Son of the Wind. Unprepared, he split open in a panic, but the robe covering his body was lifted open. His body was revealed, with white hair and an unusual body. The Son of the Wind suddenly took off his mask, threw it away, and glared at the culprit who had done all this. Hippolyta's eyes, as calm as lake water, reflected the other party's angry face. That is a monkey face with intelligence, it is Hanuman, the monkey god. He asked, "What are you doing?" Fu Hua's expression moved slightly, because Hanuman is also a well-known god in South Asia, although in the mouths of the rest, it mainly appeared as a black history of a certain special photography company, and was used to frame a certain master named Hu. "This world is always a group of people who deceive people and steal their reputation. They like to describe their own as other people's, and rely on their poor academic standards to make nonsense." "The translation of "Ramayana" is already a modern thing. The story of Hanuman is only spread in parts of southern Tibet and Xinjiang. The prototype of the Monkey King, a character who appeared in the Song and Yuan Dynasties, turned out to be an Indian. monkey……" "It's really ridiculous. That guy single-handedly lowered the academic level of the entire Chinese traditional culture." ""A Dream of Red Mansions" is a work that commemorates the Ming Dynasty, but he insists on describing it as the rise and fall of the Cao family. This person is like that. After all, the papers that made him famous are all plagiarized..." Fu Hua couldn't help but feel funny as he recalled Yu Zhe's thoughts inexplicably. With his mind back, Fu Hua glanced at Hippolyta standing in the sky and Hanuman with an angry look on his face, feeling a little curious. She didn't know yet that she would feel unhappy in a few minutes. The cold wind from the universe blew Hippolyta's honey-colored hair. She was holding a spear, and the hesitation on her beautiful face gradually disappeared, leaving only the look of determination. "Actually, I'm quite confused. I feel helpless that my fighting will only disobey the monarch, and I also feel humiliated that I can survive here after losing." Hippolyta's calm yet wild voice reached Rama's ears. The pale noble prince looked apologetic. At the same time, he also guessed Hippolyta's decision, and felt a little clear and understanding in his heart. "So, I have decided to stand on your opposite side!" Hippolyta's tone was cheerful, like a joke between bad friends in school days. Rama nodded and understood: "It's my fault. You can find a new monarch." "Oh no..." Rama was slightly startled, a little confused, and then Hippolyta's soft voice blew through the universe. "That guy is not my monarch, but my sweetheart. I decided to run with him in the boundless universe and see the wind and water of the three thousand worlds." After the words fell, Hippolyta's eyes sparkled and her smile was like a flower. The girl's smile was so beautiful. Beautiful flowers bloomed in the distant sky, eclipsing the sun that was about to jump out of the horizon. Hippolyta's momentum continued to rise, and the connection with the Arrow Disk disappeared. She was connected to the distant paradise and became the lover of the rest. Seeing this scene, everyone present had different expressions.
Erlang Shen's face was a little ugly. After all, with the development of the times and the evolution of mythology, he had recently been extremely disgusted with this kind of plot of "a goddess who is distracted by a man". Now I can see that the corners of his eyebrows are twitching uncontrollably, and his elegant face is crumbling. St. George thought of that savage guy, and the corners of his mouth twitched. He was convinced that Hippolyta had definitely been deceived by the man. Hanuman's expression was a little strange. He always felt that he had seen this kind of development where a woman who was originally by Rama's side suddenly betrayed and stood on the opposite side of him, and more than once. Fu Hua felt a little complicated. She thought of Sakura who died fighting Sun Wukong, and of her own efforts in fighting. She originally thought that the rest must also be fighting the enemy, but now it seems that that guy is completely dating other women. Fu Hua suddenly had the urge to run to the end of the world and punch his lover in the head. When Rama saw that Hippolyta had made her decision, the pale noble prince just smiled gently. "I should have given my blessing to my friend when he got married, but now it seems that it's not the right time." His words fell, and before Hippolyta responded, a cold snort reached everyone's ears. "You are as innocent as ever, but your actual behavior is extremely bad." In the cold voice, a ball of flame suddenly ignited. The goddess wearing a gorgeous colorful dress held a huge red bow, and she was as graceful as a giant. With her bare feet, ripples appeared in the sky. Sita looked at Rama with cold eyes. "I'm here for revenge, pirate." "------" Rama was speechless and looked bitter. "I didn't expect you to come too. I'm sorry for what happened in the past... However, the descriptions in myths are just the humble opinions of mortals. There is no need to be angry." Although in mythology, Rama and Sita were husband and wife, in fact, Ramayana was written after the two met. Rama was once a pirate, and the myth of Him and Sita mainly comes from the plunder of pirates. In the eyes of the ancients, women were regarded as property, and the earth was a place containing treasures. Sita symbolized the beautification of property plundered by course, in the later stage, it became a hero saving the beauty. "You are really lucky. All your actions will be beautified, but I will only be criticized." Sita's fingers were on the bowstring, and she looked coldly at the perfect prince. In fact, if she were the orthodox God of Disobedience, the first thing she would do when she came to the earth would be to throw all the men in India into the fire of the earth. . "I will throw you into the fire and bury you in the ground with this long bow of Mahakala..." Sita smiled lightly, "Since I am a woman who will use my life to prove my loyalty, now use your life to prove your loyalty to my husband." As the words fell, the expressions of everyone present became weirder. Erlang Shen couldn't help but laugh. After all, the scene now was unheard of. He suddenly felt that his trip was worth it. Saint George coughed slightly and smoothed things over a bit. "Haha, the Queen of the Amazons now has the name of Lancelot. She originally had the legend of falling in love with Guinevere and fighting King Arthur and Gawain. Now this can be considered to be in line with the myth."
He glanced at Sita, who was chuckling, and said with a smile: "We, the Heroes of Steel, are already hated by the Earth Mother Goddess, not to mention that the oppression of women in India has reached a point where I feel uncomfortable." "I'm afraid even the most kind Heavenly Father is unwilling to forgive them... It is normal for Goddess Sita to be so angry."
