An evolutionary game starting from Suolongjing.

Chapter 284 I, Zhang Ke, Have Always Respected the Old and Loved the Young (Serious Face) ([-] in [-])

"Human race, Zhang Ke!"

Although Zhang Ke was surprised for a long time when he saw this pair of master and servant.

The point is that this scene really doesn't look like it should have happened on a fierce battlefield. Instead, it should have appeared in a zoo, or in front of a Taoist temple, surrounded by a group of beautiful girls, taking pictures and pinching their faces, and then people and bears They all looked like they were resisting.

This is the reasonable way for this Qingfeng Xiaodao leader to unfold
He even felt that this was the target of the game, otherwise so many opponents would not pick him, why would there be a Xiaodao boy who hadn't lost his baby fat yet.

But firstly, he has no evidence, and secondly, there must be no parallel importers who can participate in this activity.

Not to mention that this trail leader is from Kunlun Mountain.

Kunlun Mountain has been known as the ancestral court of Taoism since ancient times, and in the mythology of Kyushu, it also carries a lot of weight.

Although this Kunlun Mountain may not be the other Kunlun Mountain, those who can be called this name must have some real skills, otherwise the mountain gate would have been trampled down long ago.

But hearing Zhang Ke's reply, the Taoist leader frowned:

"You are friendly and disrespectful. I told you about my family, but you made a fool of me. You're not a human, so maybe you're some kind of ghost?"

"Don't look at me like this, it's just that I was greedy when I ate the beauty-retaining elixir of the senior sister, and my body shape was fixed. The master said that only after becoming a fairy and reshaping the original source can the restriction be broken."

"Don't think I'm such a fool just because I'm young, I'm ten years old this year!"

Looking at the blushing Little Daoist Chief holding his chubby fists, and the little panda who sat down and bared his teeth threateningly at Zhang Ke.

Zhang Ke shook his head: "I'm not fooling you, but I don't have a teacher, and most of the methods I learned were taught by the elders in my family, so it's a bit messy."

Listening to Zhang Ke's reply, Qingfeng looked down at the jade pendant around his neck, and looked at the magic weapon capable of detecting lies, which looked ordinary now.

A sorry look flashed across Qingfeng's face.

He didn't expect such a reason.

Because before he set off, the master master and many senior brothers and sisters repeatedly told him to be careful, and to always be more considerate in dealing with people.

Although his aptitude is a good seed that has not been born for hundreds of years in Kunlun Mountains, his roots and morality are even closer to those of the ancestors, but after all, he is young and lacks the experience of the world at the bottom of the mountain, so he is not as cunning as others.

Not to mention this kind of event that gathers the young generation of talent from Kyushu.

There were too many instructions, and he subconsciously felt that most of the people who could come to this event were elite disciples of various orthodoxy. There are no loose cultivators with their own inheritance, but compared to the huge number of inheritance children, there are too few.

Unexpectedly, the first thing I encountered were the few casual cultivators.

Those good-looking senior sisters explained before that casual cultivators do not cultivate life, and specialize in various heresy spells.

So I should make good use of the preparation before the battle begins!

Because most of the practitioners in Kyushu are disciples of Taoism and Buddhism, although the rules of the event restrict their use of spells that invite gods, they are also compensated accordingly, that is, there is 5 minutes of preparation time before the start of the battle. It is used to arrange the altar, change the terrain, and other methods that take time to deploy.

Therefore, it's not that Zhang Ke is willing to babble with this Qingfeng trailhead here, it's really a rule restriction.

Among the many spells and supernatural powers he has learned, except for occupying the mountains, rivers and land, which takes time to read, most of the other spells are instantaneous, so Zhang Ke can only talk while standing still and watching the breeze grow in the distance He set up an altar a few hundred meters away.

Afterwards, Qingfeng pulled out a cloth pocket from under the Taoist robe, untied the knot and shook it, and suddenly it shone brightly!

Up to Kaifeng's sword, down to Sanqingling, peach talisman, and many other magical artifacts jingled all over the ground, and in the next moment, they pinched their fingers and kneaded the formula, and the magical artifacts piled up like a small mountain suddenly flew up, or inserted, or placed , fell around the altar.

This is not an exaggeration.

Originally, as the most beloved junior in the division, he didn't even need to open his mouth to be fed by the elders, not to mention that he was selected to represent Kunlun Mountain to participate in such a grand event. Naturally, he must be well prepared!
As for the fact that the wealth is not revealed, under the watchful eye of Wang Lingguan, who would dare to seize the treasure face to face?
That is to say, for some reason this time, the use of the magic weapon was suddenly stopped.

Although it was just an unspoken rule, like his brothers and sisters did in the past, he would never have the opportunity to bring seven or eight magic weapons to show off.

That's good, everyone has no magic weapon, and they can avoid the chaotic dance of gods and demons in the past. Maybe I can go a few more rounds, get a good ranking and go back to make the masters happy!
After getting ready, he held a meteorite long sword in his left hand and several Qingfeng of the Five Thunder Talismans in his right hand, and glanced at the opposite side with a hesitant expression.

This casual cultivator doesn't look like an existence who is proficient in physical combat, nor does he open an altar.

Is it too much to prepare so much?

It's not easy for someone to participate in a grand event. If he beats him too badly, he will lose the election. But this is the first round, even if he wants to let go, he has to ensure victory. If he loses, although he has no shortage of magic weapons It's about inheritance, but it's not easy to explain to the masters when you go back.

Thinking about the long iron ruler of the master in his mind, Qingfeng shuddered subconsciously.

Let's release a round of Thunder Fire Flying Sword later, if he really can't bear it, then play it by ear.
Just as Qingfeng was having a lot of thoughts in his mind, the 5 minutes of preparation time left for them to open the altar quietly passed away.

Just as Qingfeng was muttering something, he was about to use the Five Thunder Talisman to bless the nodes of the flying sword.

The next moment, under Qingfeng's vigilant eyes, the belt entangled around Uncle Sanxiu's waist suddenly turned into a red-golden rope, and in the blink of an eye he broke free from the shackles and galloped towards his direction.

Qingfeng didn't have time to let go of the flying sword that was blessed with Lei Fa in his hand, so he could only hold the flying sword entwined with thunder and fire and stab straight towards the rope.

"clang!"

Accompanied by a sound like gold and iron clashing sounded.

A huge force came, and Qingfeng's left arm was directly lifted high by the top, and all kinds of feelings of numbness, swelling and pain rushed into his mind in an instant, and the flying sword entwined with thunder and fire was also bounced unconsciously. Where are you going.

Immediately afterwards, he felt a sense of icy restraint quickly wrap around his feet.

"Plop"!
Qingfeng fell down.

Qingfeng, who was bound like a caterpillar, lay on the ground, looked at the ropes tied to his body, and then raised his head to look at Zhang Ke who was slowly walking towards this side.

Tears welled up in his eyes immediately.

Those good-looking senior sisters are all big liars!
It was said that the casual cultivator was poor and had no possessions other than the fundamental method he practiced, so why did he just take out a high-quality magic weapon?

The masters and uncles are also old-fashioned people who lie and deceive children. They have agreed that there is no magic weapon for this grand event, so what is tying him up now?
"Xiao Daoist, admit defeat, and save yourself a lot of torture!"

Stepping up to Qingfeng, Zhang Ke stretched out his hand and pinched that chubby face. The feel of the Q bomb made him unable to help but pinch it again. He neglected to hold his thigh, opened his mouth and gnawed furiously but had a toothache all over his face. Bear, he said with a smile.

After all, he is only a ten-year-old child, and Zhang Ke's many learnings are too cruel to apply to him. This bundle of fairy ropes is already one of the few gentleness he has.

But unexpectedly, the Taoist leader still had a bit of a temper, his eyes just stared at the hand that Zhang Ke was pinching his cheek, and he remained silent.

Seeing this, Zhang Ke could only smile and withdrew his palm.

There's no other way, this plump, white and tender face, it feels a bit bad not to pinch it twice after seeing it.

As for Qingfeng's lack of cooperation, it doesn't matter.

Activity rules: When a party loses the ability to move for more than 1 minute, it will be automatically judged as a loser, and it will be sent out of the battlefield area and returned to the viewing area.

It was nothing more than waiting a little longer, and he was not in a hurry.

After a short wait, a ray of light fell from the sky, covering Qingfeng's body, but the scene of being teleported away as imagined did not happen. Seeing this, Zhang Ke sneered, and stretched out his hand to recall the binding rope. In the next moment, Qingfeng Xiaodao He was also attracted by the light, and flew to the periphery of Shiwan Dashan in the form of a streamer.

[You have defeated your opponent to qualify for the next round, the current ranking order (452), after all the battles are over, the next round of opponents will be arranged for you. 】

Zhang Ke stood where he was, checking the information that appeared on his retina.

It seems that there are things that end faster than themselves.

It's not surprising, after all, Qingfeng Xiaodao came too late, coupled with the waiting time, although Zhang Ke ended the battle quickly, it's normal to fall behind.

It's just that there is no interval between these two battles at all, and there is no place dedicated to rest and recovery.

Such rules are not insignificant for the people participating in the event. There will be a huge gap between the state of the two sides between an easy battle and a hard fight. If you participate in the next round without stopping, the chances of winning It must have been infinitely lowered.

But it has nothing to do with him.

Although Zhang Ke is not connected with the mountains, rivers and lands here, but with the skill [Kyushu], he doesn't need to worry about his status. What's more, he didn't waste much energy, so why do others care so much?

Time goes by little by little.

After half an hour, the first round of the battle was over, and a new reminder message was refreshed in front of Zhang Ke's eyes.

[The current round of battles has all ended, the remaining contestants (572), the losers have been sent to the competition area, and the next round of opponents is being selected for you. There are still two rounds before the end of the audition. Please follow the guidelines and go to the next round. The battlefield area is ready for battle. 】

And when Zhang Ke Tengyun followed the guidance of the game to the next battlefield, many places in the [-] mountains trembled, and the air of the earth radiated from the depths of the earth, restoring the mess on the ground to its previous intact state.

"Closer cultivator? It doesn't matter. Under Guandi Temple, Ruan Linglong came to learn the tricks!"

There was nothing worth repeating after the preparations, and as the barrier formed by the rules dissipated, a young girl in a silver bright armor and holding a Zhangchang Guan knife stepped on mysterious steps, condensing ten steps into one step towards Zhang Ke quickly approached.

But before she got close to Zhang Ke.

The next moment, the river on one side suddenly roared.

The river surged and swelled for no reason, and within a few blinks of an eye, it broke free from the shackles of the river, turning into a huge wave and hitting the girl.

The water was raging, Ruan Linglong could only temporarily abandon Zhang Ke's body under the roar, and turned to face the raging tide.

Ruan Linglong saw a white light flashing on the edge of the long knife in Ruan Linglong's hand. In a trance, her face was like a jujube, and the burly figure in green robe seemed to be integrated with it.

The blade fell together, and the wave was divided into two, turning into weak sprays and scattered.

But before she had time to catch her breath, there were waves of huge waves swarming towards her in the river channel.

Seeing this, she clenched her teeth and glanced at Zhang Ke, but she could only focus on the present.

Guan Temple is the orthodoxy of Guan Shengdijun.

It was originally just that the emperor sorted out the perception of sword skills he learned when he was alive, and used them for self-defense in the temple, but when Guan Sheng became the emperor, this set of ordinary sword skills also rose to heaven, and became an unworldly martial arts. , and then completed by the emperor, it became a complete set of practice methods.

Ruan Linglong has been studying with the elders in her family since she was a child.

She also disguised herself as a man, and under the care of some elders in the family, went to the battlefield and perfected her own shortcomings.

Now, she has achieved some success in this set of saber techniques. Even in the world where she lives, there are few opponents who can compete with her. An ordinary thousand-year-old monster can't hold her three sabers.

In the end, he was held back by such a casual cultivator who was behind in the ranking with the water method.

This made her extremely anxious.

You know, what Guan Dao pays attention to is a person who goes forward indomitably, and everyone in the world puts up bids and sells heads!

Therefore, every sword technique is aimed at the upper limit of the body, for the purpose of quick victory.

Three swords are a reincarnation. After the third sword, the power of the sword will intensify and gradually lose control. If you can't deal with the enemy until the ninth sword, you will be seriously injured.

Being dragged by this wave, unable to get close to the Lord, how could she not be in a hurry?
But Zhang Ke didn't understand Ruan Linglong's anxiety.

Perhaps it was fate, when Zhang Ke was feeling a little bored, he happened to meet something familiar.

He has also learned Guan Dao and used it for a while.

Although he has been eliminated now, he still can't help feeling a little emotional when he sees others performing.

Let's see first, if the opponent can survive, then don't act as a suitable opponent and let him stretch his muscles.

"Boom boom boom!"

In the depths of the Hundred Thousand Mountains, by the side of a small river meandering down from the mountains, a thin girl was fighting against the tide with a huge Guandao that was seriously inconsistent with her.

After six cuts in succession, the qi and blood in her body boiled to the extreme, and even made her feel a faint tearing pain coming from all over her body, the annoying wave finally receded.

It's not that the guy who claimed to be a loose cultivator stopped his spells.

Instead, the river dried up.

This is an outlet of an underground river in the mountains, how much water can there be?
Being able to set off six huge waves of 30 meters in succession has exhausted the river, and if it continues, it will drain the water veins. Even a water god can't do it easily, let alone a casual cultivator.

Ruan Linglong turned around and looked at Zhang Ke with red eyes.

The dark hatred in the eyes is clearly visible.

"You're done playing, then it's my turn!"

What kind of camaraderie, what point to the end was all left behind by her.

She has been tortured for so long, even at the cost of her own injuries, and she can give up so easily. Today, she has to slash and kill to dispel the resentment in her heart.

As Ruan Linglong made up her mind.

In a trance, the illusory shadow entrenched behind her became more solid, and the blue robe on her body was transformed into the same golden armor as her body. At this time, it suddenly opened.

Immediately, a murderous aura filled the forest.

Seeing this, Zhang Ke on the opposite side also grinned.

Although the river was dry, he could still shake the ground under his feet, or breathe fire and wind, but he finally met an opponent who was good at melee combat, and it was not enough to be successful with spells alone.

Zhang Ke stepped forward.

A figure flickered and appeared in front of Ruan Linglong. The other party was overjoyed when he saw this, turned his waist and exerted strength, and swung the long knife down.

In an instant, the lingering knife gang rolled up the wind and howled.

"Boom!"

A dull voice sounded by the river.

Zhang Ke held the Guan Dao that exuded a lingering blade, and the sharp blade kept splashing in his hand, and countless sparks flew out.

On the opposite side, Ruan Linglong looked at the skin of the palm that was in contact with the blade but was not damaged at all, her eyes were full of disbelief.

This is a treasure that has been enshrined in the Guan Temple for hundreds of years. Although it is not the magic weapon of incense that has been passed down from generation to generation, it is not far away. How can there be people who can carry a knife without any physical damage?
Is this really casual cultivator?

I'm afraid it's not the golden body of Buddhism, the Taoist guardians are not so resistant to demolition, right?
The blade was restrained, and the long knife buzzed continuously. She trembled and tried to break free from the restraint. Ruan Linglong also tried to pull Guan Dao out of the opponent's hand, but no matter how much strength she used, Guan Dao and the opponent's palm seemed to be in line with the opponent's palm. It's like welding together, and it doesn't move at all.

Immediately afterwards, a huge force came, and Guan Dao changed hands immediately.

[It is detected that you have the skill (Military Master) and have obtained the mastery of swordsmanship for the player. When holding a long knife weapon]

Zhang Ke turned a deaf ear to the reminder message that appeared on the retina, exchanged hands, picked up the Guan knife and slashed forward.

All of a sudden, in the mountains and forests, there was a gust of wind, and under the impact of the sharp knife, the grass broke and the earth and rocks cracked.

Ruan Linglong only felt a pain in her chest before losing consciousness.

The bright light armor worn on her body protected her from an injury the moment the blade slashed, and then it was split into two, breaking directly, and a long and narrow knife mark stretched from the collarbone to the lower abdomen.

Along with the blood splattering, she herself was also sent flying hundreds of meters by a huge force, hitting an ancient tree, breaking the trunk in half before barely landing on the ground.

Zhang Ke frowned.

But in the next moment, after seeing the golden beam of light falling from the sky, he also breathed a sigh of relief, and let go of the blood-stained knife that was humming constantly in his hand, letting him leave with his master.

And at this moment, far above the top of the mountain at the other end.

Wang Lingguan looked at Ruan Linglong who was taken away and treated by the teleportation light, exhaled lightly, and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

He really thought that this guy was going to kill the killer just now, and he was ready to stop him, but fortunately, King Youling didn't pursue him after slashing him with a knife. Although the blocking of the bright light armor, which was similar to a magic weapon, was seriously injured, fortunately no one was killed.

That's good.

As for the injury, it doesn't matter so much.

In this activity, although there is no tea room for these young people to rest, but the rest of the guarantee is sufficient. As long as the injury is not lost, or the body collapses, it can be saved, even if it is something that cannot be treated urgently In such a situation, he also brought a few pills brought from heaven, which were enough to bring him back to life.
[You have defeated your opponent to qualify for the next round. The current ranking order is (73). The audition round has ended. The top [-] will compete for rankings. The winners will be selected to enter the top ten round. The battle for the top [-] is about to begin , There are a total of three rounds in this link, the winners of all games can enter the finals, those with two wins and one loss will enter the top ten, those with a net win of three games will enter the top ten, and the rest will be eliminated]

Zhang Ke looked at the information on the retina, and his eyes stayed on the ground for a while, watching the blood sprayed into a long trace, Zhang Ke sighed softly.

There are three rounds of auditions.

The first Qingfeng Xiaodao, and the second old woman who was [-] years old and practiced Miaojiang Gu art, both won too easily, and finally met someone who was good at close combat, and she was also an inexperienced one.

He has restricted himself a lot, and still almost didn't hack the opponent to death.

This made Zhang Ke a little depressed.

The threshold setting of [-] years old is a bit redundant. Isn't it good to give a young concept?In this way, many races are excluded. If there are some spirits and monsters, with their rough skin and thick flesh, they can carry a few more times if they think about it.

I hope that the top [-] battle will give me a little surprise later.

Otherwise, it will be too smooth, and Zhang Kezhen may not choose to participate in similar activities next time, unless the rewards are exciting enough.

There were still not many surprises for Zhang Ke in the next Top [-] battle.

Just a little bit of manipulating the earth's veins left the opponent tied up and tired of coping. Even if they encountered those who were good at flying, they called out the words of surrender in time when the storm gathered, which made Zhang Ke even more helpless.

It's not that he's hypocritical, it's just that the situations he encountered in the past were too extreme, either he couldn't beat him, or he couldn't beat him.

Like Chi You Gonggong, in the hands of these two, Zhang Ke is like a toy, being flattened and rounded by random flesh, and most of the encounters in the dungeon can't hold him twice. The two dungeons of Datang and Song made him meet a tough opponent, and they had a hearty fight.

It is also very difficult to find an opponent who can warm him up.

Not to mention the opponents who can make him excited and really deal with them.

[You have defeated your opponent to qualify for the next round, the current ranking is (3), the top ten battle is about to start, please wait a moment. 】

When another golden light fell from the sky and left with a figure in tatters, the environment of the Hundred Thousand Mountains also changed slightly.

Above the sky, ten rays of light were scattered, falling in all directions.

And Zhang Ke's head is naturally indispensable for a beam of light.

This thing connects the sky and the earth, like a beacon, announcing the position of the players who are still in the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

[The top ten battle will start in one hour, and the overall battle will be in a melee mode. Under the premise of continuing some of the previous rules, there will be no field restrictions, no opponent restrictions, and no restrictions on the type of magic power (please open the spell authority to increase the spell power Preparation time, strengthen the difficulty of coming to the gods) Those who remain at the end and are not eliminated will be the winners of this event, and will receive limited selection rights for rewards and the qualifications for selection of the Treasure House of Heaven. It will start on time in an hour, all contestants are requested to use the preparation time appropriately to recover and prepare spells]

And in the Hundred Thousand Mountains, when the game sounded like a thunderous sound several times.

On the outskirts of Shiwanda Mountain, in the viewing area outside the sky barrier, a river suddenly surged, and countless waters broke free from the shackles of gravity and went straight to the sky. Several screens.

What it presents is the environment inside Shiwan Dashan.

The locals, some players whose lives were not in danger after being eliminated, and some players who received the news but couldn't afford the tickets and could only buy relatively cheap spectator seats, all gathered here, scattered outside the barrier, watching Looking at the picture on the water curtain.

Compared with the harsh environment in Shiwan Dashan, watching the game is undoubtedly much better.

The vast land is divided into infinite small areas, each area is approximately the size of a room, surrounded by simple gauze curtains, although it is a thin gauze curtain, but judging from the light flowing on its surface, it is obvious that this thing It is also a very precious magic weapon.

And in a certain corner of the stadium.

"Hey, that uncle Loose Cultivator has also entered the top ten, so amazing!"

Qingfeng Xiaodao was sitting in a certain area separated by a gauze curtain, while looking up at a certain picture on the water curtain, while taking some desserts from the table, but before he could make a move, there was a delicate snow-white He stretched his arm into the plate, picked up the pastry and handed it to Qingfeng's mouth.

Looking at the gentle girl with bright eyes and bright teeth, Qingfeng sighed lightly: "Senior Sister Ruxue, I have grown up, I can do it myself, I don't need to be fed anymore!"

And the girl looked at Qingfeng with a melancholy face, smiled lightly, touched her head, and pinched her face again: "It's okay, it's okay, senior sister knows, just this time, after that, you can choose by yourself!"

"But, you just fed me three pieces of sweet-scented osmanthus cake, two pieces of crystal cake, and two bowls of lotus seed soup. You said it was just this time, and Senior Sister Honglian did too."

"What does it have to do with me? I didn't feed you, Junior Brother. Don't rely on me!"

Hearing the voice of immediate rebuttal, Qingfeng sighed helplessly.

It is true that Senior Sister Ruxue did all the work of feeding myself, but since I was defeated, Senior Sister Honglian, you have been hugging yourself and not letting go!That's fine, anyway, in the mountain gate, those senior sisters and senior brothers are always like this, but you can't keep hugging me like this just to pinch my face, it's very annoying, and I feel like I can't breathe up!
But before Qingfeng opened his mouth, a few delicate little hands rubbed the top of his head.

Seeing this, Qingfeng sighed heavily.

Tired, exhausted, don't want to talk anymore, hurry up and go home!

Ignoring this enviable scene aside, in the other separated viewing venues, most people are staring at one of the scenes like Qingfeng, constantly thinking in their hearts.

Where is this fierce man coming from again?

The Kyushu competition is held every 30 years in the Heavenly Court, and once for each person, and it is not uncommon for someone like Qingfeng who is stuck at the threshold of ten years old to participate four times.

Therefore, the probability of familiar faces is quite high, and the probability of newcomers is only about a quarter.

However, due to the restrictions on participating in the event and the blessings of those acquaintances who have accumulated in the past, it is often difficult for newcomers to survive the audition stage. Even if there are occasional talented people, it is difficult to survive the top [-] stage.

It is not easy to break into the top ten for the first time. The last time this happened was 150 years ago. Not surprisingly, the result was the second to be eliminated.

But this one, with sufficient spirit and energy, is in good condition, giving people the feeling that he has traveled all the way.

It's a pity that the pictures of the previous session are not broadcast publicly. Except for being lucky enough to get to know some of the players who were matched, other people don't know much about him.

However, no matter what, the top ten this time should be quite exciting!
And when the appearance of Zhang Ke in the outer viewing area caused quite a stir, the countdown in the Hundred Thousand Mountains was slowly passing by bit by bit.

An hour is not a long time on weekdays, and even half a day can easily pass by when Zhang Ke is playing with the mussel girls, but now it is a bit difficult for him, he hesitated for more than ten years. A few minutes later, he could only sit cross-legged on the ground, his consciousness immersed in the memories of the past, to replay the scene of fighting against the teacher during the trial, and appreciate the gains and losses.

But for others, this one-hour rest time is too urgent.

The injuries on his body were only healed in a hurry, and the state had not yet returned to fullness. He had to take care of arranging the altar, preparing spells and many other matters. He was really too busy, and it was over without a moment of free time.

"Everyone, the time has come, you can start!"

Accompanied by a sudden sound from above the sky, the gravity that had suppressed them suddenly dissipated, and the others also looked up and scanned the surroundings, either continuing to perfect the altar and chanting mantras, or picking up weapons to pursue The beam of light guided on the sky is going.

And just when Zhang Ke opened his eyes and was about to return to his normal state.

Suddenly, there was a deafening roar in the distance, the rocks rolled down, the earth roared, and above the sky, dark clouds gathered, and a tall figure of nearly a thousand meters suddenly appeared among the mountains, and in his hand was Holding a giant ax high, thunder and lightning gathered on the giant axe.

The scene is extremely spectacular and terrifying!
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