Chapter 430: The Bound One, I Don’t Know If I Can Break It! (Please Give Me a Monthly Vote!)

Flower thief! Flower thief! Flower thief!
Faint voices rang out, echoing in Indra's ears for a long time.

"!!!"

"Emperor of Heaven, the one who crossed the river, the one who stole the flowers?"

Indra's eyes narrowed as he stared at the person shrouded in white light in front of him, muttering to himself.

no doubt!

So far in this catastrophe, he has been the Emperor of Heaven for the longest time, and it is impossible for an Emperor of Heaven to appear that he does not know.

As for the remaining titles, he didn't recognize any of them!
Then there is only one possibility!
This guy is a liberated person and does not exist in this calamity!

but……

"Those liberated ones only awaken and appear in times of struggle, but they appear now!"

"Did he use some tricks?"

Indra was secretly complaining in his heart.

He narrowed his eyes and stared at the throne on the high platform. His golden rays of light shot out like sharp swords, trying to penetrate the white light and see the figure inside.

Swish!
Rays of golden light flashed and pierced the light.

Faintly, the figure gradually became clear, and the voice of Asura rang in Indra's ears again.

"I am for..."

"The Bound One!"

The Bound! The Bound! The Bound!
As the voice sounded, Indra's eyes pierced through the void, and he saw a figure wearing a golden tiger skirt in the white light.

This figure has a strong physique.

A pair of big arms with strong muscles and bones, full of endless power.

However, these two arms were imprisoned by a lasso. The lasso was dark golden in color, like a muddy hell, filled with a deep breath of death, and bound his wrists tightly.

Not only this lasso!

His majestic body, which was like a Mandala Mountain, was also covered with rope nets.

This cable net has three layers in total.

Each layer of the cable net is interwoven with long ropes. The long ropes are magical, like the boundary line between the sea and the sky, emitting water light.

The long rope has seven horizontal and seven vertical sections.

Woven into a web of cables in a mysterious way.

These three layers of rope nets are nested one on top of the other, like interwoven dharma, seamless and binding the Asura.

"The Bound One!"

Indra's eyes flickered as he stared at the bound man in front of him.

He looked her up and down, staring at her intently.

Under his gaze, the fingers of the bound man suddenly trembled and he actually moved.

Ah!
Indra frowned.

The next moment, the bound man with two horns on his head slowly opened his eyes. His eyes were burning with flames, like the fire of destruction.

"!!!"

Indra's eyes narrowed.

The eyes of the [Bound One] were burning with flames, and as the two looked at each other, invisible lightning and fire intertwined and collided in the void.

boom!
Rumble!
The dull sound of thunder suddenly resounded in the void, rumbling like the long mooing of a divine bull, vast and endless.

"Indra!"

[The Bound One]’s voice was like thunder, echoing in all directions.

"I once... stole flowers and seized the throne of the Emperor of Heaven. Good fortune is within me... I offer it all to the Heaven!"

"Now... this catastrophe!"

"You actually... stole my name and status!"

The voice of the Bound One was dull, as if the anger that had been accumulating for a long time suddenly erupted and was released towards Indra.

He waved his hands.

Wow!
The lassoes on his arms instantly glowed with golden light.

In this silence.

Dark golden lassoes flew out one after another. These lassoes were like groups of golden Nagas, shining brightly and covering the temple like an endless wave with no end in sight.

Swish!Swish!Swish!
Countless lassoes shot out, and a strong smell of death filled the space.

“This seems to be…”

"Yama's Lasso of Death?"

Indra murmured. If he had some doubts before, the identity of this bound person, doubting whether he was the [Liberator] from a previous kalpa.

So now there is no need to doubt!

This guy definitely is!

The Lasso of Death is in Yama's hands, and it should definitely not be put on the body of the [Bound Person] like a torture device.

"The one in his hand is the death lasso, so what kind of magical weapon is strangling his whole body?"

Indra glanced out of the corner of his eye.

He looked at the three layers of ropes, seven horizontal and seven vertical, on the body of the bound person, and couldn't help but feel emotional.

Swish!
The next moment, he stretched out his big hand and fiercely grabbed the death noose that was around his neck. The cold breath of death instantly invaded him.

The pair of golden hands moved together, and with a ripping sound, the lasso was torn apart.

His hands were cold just now, and the cold breath of death seemed endless.

Fortunately, he is more skilled!
Use the power of blessing to tear it apart as soon as possible.

Swish!
Indra slowly raised his head.

Countless death lassos were seen falling towards him like golden rain.

"hiss!"

"How terrible!"

Indra muttered to himself.

His eyes moved slightly and he glanced behind him. He saw the space fluctuating like water and misty like fog, and lassos were coming from behind him.

For a moment, he was completely surrounded by the death lasso.

"Name thief!"

"die!"

The voice of the [Bound One] echoed, coming from the front.

"Stealing a name?"

"I have been called so many things, the Head-Shooter, the Vedic Sage..."

"Why don't you tell me which name you stole?"

Indra chuckled.

The next moment, he took a big step and went upstream towards the temple.

Bang…bang…bang-bang-bang…

The sound of heavy footsteps suddenly rang out.

Indra charged forward, taking big strides like a meteor, his speed increasing as he rushed into the countless nooses of death.

Death nooses came rushing in.

Indra's figure flashed and he passed through it like lightning.

But this death lasso seemed endless, surging forward continuously and almost instantly covering him.

Indra's right hand turned into a palm knife and swung it fiercely forward.

boom!
The nooses broke one after another, like blooming rope flowers.

But the lasso is almost endless.

Swish!Swish!Swish!
Death lassoes flew out and caught Indra's arms, legs and neck.

His five limbs were bound in an instant!

The lasso was tightened, and the whole body was lifted into the air. The rolling power of death moved wildly and poured into the body.

Stab! Stab!
Indra's eyes narrowed.

His fists slowly clenched, and pale blue lightning wrapped around his arms, releasing endless lightning.

He flexed his arms sharply.

Lightning flashed and collided, burning hot flames, and golden light penetrated the sky and the earth.

The golden sun god armor shines brightly.

The power of blessing is upon you!

The nooses were immediately pulled taut and extremely straight, like the horizon when the sun rises in the plain.

The blessed power of the divine armor made Indra immune to the deadly power of the lasso.

Indra's eyes turned cold.

"I don't know if this lasso can be broken!"

At this moment, his golden arms continued to bend, with his veins surging, just like the King of Naga.

(End of this chapter)