Chapter 190 Yesetuo is really useless, Teacher, are you kidding me! (Please give me a monthly ticket!)
Swish!Swish!
A stream of dazzling lightning instantly burst out from Andhaka's eyes, rushing straight into the sky and covering his entire body.
A flash of lightning suddenly flashed.
In an instant, it turned into a glorious figure and suddenly broke out from the darkness.
boom!
Indra supported the ground with his left hand.
In his right hand he held a vajra with a thousand sharp blades, diagonally behind him, with his legs bent and firmly on the ground.
behind him.
Andhaka's eyes shone with light and suddenly shot out. He covered his eyes tightly with trembling hands and jumped up with a scream of pain.
boom!
His figure shot out like a meteor, roaring and howling in pain, like a wounded and mad boar, and rushed towards the direction of the Ashura Temple.
Seeing this scene, Indra breathed a sigh of relief.
His expression gradually calmed down.
"Whoo~"
"It's really hard to break through his eyes. Fortunately, I restrained him."
Indra muttered.
He also expended a considerable amount of energy in this battle.
In that darkness, if it weren't for Andoka's own lightning, he might not have been able to break out of it. If it weren't for the mistress who restored him to his prime, it would have been really tragic.
At this time, Goddess Lakshmi came over with a smile on her face.
Swish!
A ray of auspicious light then fell and enveloped Indra, dispelling his fatigue and weakness, and his consumed strength was restored in an instant.
"The mistress is really useful!"
Indra was amazed in his heart.
It is simply a large power bank that can be used at any time and restored instantly.
He slowly stood up, shook his head slightly, gazed at the Goddess Lakshmi in front of him with soft eyes, and couldn't help but smile and clasped his hands together.
"Praise the Madam!"
……
Teacher Sukara's eyes were fixed.
He sat before a sacrificial fire, the light of which made his face red, while he murmured in mysterious, deep sounds the mantra of Sankirpani.
Swish!
As the Shanjibani mantra was chanted, the power of resurrection instantly surged out.
On the battlefield.
The dead and fallen Asuras all stood up again in an instant.
These Asuras looked around with surprise on their faces. They held their magic weapons and prepared to charge again.
"retreat!"
Sukara stood up and walked with his staff in his hand, shouting at the Asuras who were ready to make a move.
[Bu Miga] and other Ashura generals also fixed their eyes.
They looked at the direction where [Andhaga] had just flown away, and quickly retreated, issuing orders one after another.
"retreat!"
"Retreat! Retreat! Retreat!"
The Asura army glared at the gods fiercely, then turned around and retreated like the receding tide.
"!!!"
The gods were first surprised by the resurrected Asuras.
"Asura is resurrected!"
"But we won this time! We won!"
"Well, so what if Asura is resurrected? He still escaped."
The gods then became excited.
They were so weak yet they defeated the Asuras and even forced the Asuras to retreat in panic. It was simply a great victory!
win!
In this joyous atmosphere, the Gandharvas sang in surprise and some even danced around the sacred boat.
……
Ashura Temple.
boom!
A tattered figure covered in blood staggered towards them, swaying from side to side.
Andhaka's eyes were bleeding and tears were streaming down his face.
He had a ferocious look on his face, full of anger, and he was holding his chest. His armor was torn and tattered, and he looked quite miserable.
"Yesetto!"
Yesetto! Yesetto! Yesetto!
The angry roar was like thunder, layer upon layer, constantly echoing in the space.
Andhaka was like a mad beast. He pushed away the Asura maid who was blocking his way with both hands and rushed into the Asura temple angrily.
In an instant, he sensed Yeseta, who was sitting in the temple with a frightened look on his face.
Bang!
Angrily, Andhaka pushed over the offerings in front of the altar. The low table collapsed, the golden crown rolled down, the round plate broke, and the snow-white milk, golden sugar balls and sticky honey all fell to the ground. "Why is your blessing useless!"
Andhaka gritted his teeth and punched out suddenly, smashing the giant pillar, piercing through it with a loud bang and exploding into a piece of earth and rocks.
Wow
The soil and rocks broke into pieces and fell down.
Andhaka's chest heaved and he gasped for breath.
He should have had the upper hand, but he still lost. This is definitely not his problem.
There is something wrong with this blessing!
Yesedo had a look of fear on his face. He shrank back in the temple and dared not speak.
"tell me!"
Andhaka took a step angrily and walked towards Yasetta.
boom!
At this moment, a heavy hammering sound suddenly rang out on the ground.
"stop!"
Stop! Stop! Stop!
The roar of the Asura mentor [Sukkala] suddenly rang out, echoing behind [Anthaka].
Swish!
Andhaka turned around suddenly, gritting his teeth and hunching his body like a wounded beast.
"I sacrifice to her just for her blessing!"
"Why is blessing useless!"
Andhaka growled.
The sage Sukara stared at Andhaka in front of him. He held a long staff, walked slowly forward, and said, "I have been concerned about your situation. I think I know what happened. It's Goddess Lakshmi!"
Upon hearing this name, Andhaka and Yasetta's faces changed at the same time.
Swish!Swish!
Andhaka was shocked and angry, gritting his teeth; Yasetta was afraid and resentful, hiding in the temple.
"Indra!"
“He is blessed by Goddess Lakshmi!”
"So he is not weak, but full of strength!"
Reverend Sukara said slowly.
Hearing this, Andhaka rushed to his mentor in two or three steps and asked hurriedly: "Then how can I defeat him?!"
Sukara turned his head suddenly, his expression stern, and spoke slowly.
"fighting!"
Sukara spoke in a deep voice, looking at Andhaka who was in shock, and continued: "Your strength is not inferior to his, and even stronger, but your martial arts are far inferior to his."
"Indra is skilled in archery, horse riding, pestle fighting, swordplay, shield techniques, and elephant riding!"
"He's even well versed in the Dhamma!"
"But we are challenging him now. As long as we can defeat him in the Earth Realm, it will be a righteous act!"
Sukara said.
"He almost killed me!"
Andhaka clenched his fists, lowered his head, and roared.
Until now, his eyes were still in great pain, and he was even more afraid in his heart. The lightning almost burned his whole body. If it weren't for the blood in his body, he would have survived with the power of blessing.
He felt like he was really going to die!
snort!
Su Jie Luo snorted coldly and turned around abruptly.
"He can't kill you!"
"Your dark power can't trap him, but as long as you don't suck him into your eyes, he can't kill you!"
"As long as you go and fight him!"
"Your martial arts will become stronger and stronger in the battle with him, and then defeating Indra will not be a problem."
"Even if you die, my Shanjivani spell can revive you!"
Sukara said.
Andhaka was silent for a moment, then asked.
"tutor!"
"So how many years do you think it will take?"
Andhaka asked.
Sukara looked at Andhaka, frowned slightly, and thought for a moment.
"not much!"
"It may take hundreds or thousands of years to win even if you fight thousands of battles!"
Sukara said seriously.
"???"
Andhaka frowned, listened attentively, and fell silent.
Did he just hear it wrong?!
(End of this chapter)