Demon Eye Shura

"That kind of terrifying existence, with extremely strong willpower, this kid must be finished." The black dragon kept looking at Zhuo Yifan, who lay motionless on the ground without any breath, and his body gradually became cold, no different from a dead person.

At this moment, Zhuo Yifan was in a space surrounded by white holes, which looked like a horizon, but he knew that his soul was pulled into the spiritual realm of the Great Asura, and what he faced next was a A contest of wills.

"The Great Asura Demon Emperor is worthy of being an ancient god. I am afraid that the realm of meditation has reached the height of selflessness, breaking a thousand or even breaking a thousand. How is this spiritual realm so big?"

Looking at the boundless spiritual world, Zhuo Yifan guessed in his heart and was looking around when suddenly a creepy sound came from behind, almost causing him to stagger and fall to the ground.

"My people, but you call on my will? I have fulfilled your wish, you have to dedicate everything to you, your soul, flesh and blood, including your heart."

He widened his eyes and looked back. It was a woman with black hair and a shawl, with two small red horns on her head. Her face was pale, her eyes were lifeless, her body armor was in tatters, revealing a jade-like body and a proud figure. The waist is full, and the slender legs are exposed outside the broken armor.

The woman wore a tattered helmet, showing her peerless face. This is a rare strong temperament, as if a look can kill people. She is the body of the mighty demon god, known as the "Primeval God of War" The Goddess of War - Great Asura!

"Senior, you are dead, you shouldn't interfere with my will." Although Zhuo Yifan was full of respect for this ancient fighting god, he still scolded unceremoniously.

The woman's eyes were blank, her heartbeat, and her breathing were terrified. She stared at Zhuo Yifan closely, without listening to what she said: "I have fulfilled your wish. You have to dedicate everything to you. soul, flesh and blood, including your heart..."

"I don't want it!" Zhuo Yifan waved his hand domineeringly, and then closed his eyes, thinking that his resolute refusal should have already withdrawn from the spiritual realm.But to his disappointment, when he opened his eyes again, he was surrounded by this blank spiritual world.

Sure enough, it is indeed not easy to leave this spiritual realm.Zhuo Yifan was amused by his innocence.

He stared at the Goddess of War without moving, and the Goddess of War with blank eyes also stared at him closely, making creepy noises every once in a while, just asking him to hand over his blood and flesh, without any expression, He didn't even intend to fight Zhuo Yifan.This made him stand on end.

The shattered armor was covered with black blood stains, and it had dried up for an unknown amount of time. This armor, which was forged with an unknown monster, had lost its aura and was fragmented and covered with moss. Obviously, it had passed through an extremely long period of time.

It's hard to imagine, what kind of person was he at the beginning?What kind of strength is it?To be able to bully this Primordial God of God who dominates the God Realm like this.

Looking at each other and communicating for a long time, the woman kept repeating this ear-piercing words like a repeater, but Zhuo Yifan simply turned a deaf ear, sat down cross-legged to calm down, and said a little angry: "Half column The time for incense will soon pass. Dirty broken gods, dead gods, I don’t know how to will, I give it to you!”

The Goddess of War turned a deaf ear to the scolding, she hung her hands on both sides like a dead person, and continued: "Your soul, your heart, give it to me..."

"This woman...is really stupid." Zhuo Yifan cursed inwardly, why does this woman look like a repeater?Nagging?

But he quickly calmed down his anger. In the spiritual realm of others, getting angry is a big taboo. If the mood is destroyed, the enemy will have an opportunity to take advantage of it.But when Zhuo Yifan thought about it, he smiled wryly again, what he was facing was the Immemorial Fighting God.

If there is a riot, it's just a blink of an eye to tidy up yourself, do you need to use these little tricks to attack yourself?

In this way, one of them stood and the other sat cross-legged, as if they had turned into two wooden sculptures, not moving for a long time.

After all, the time in the spiritual realm is different, and the time spent in real life will be very long here, maybe a few days, or maybe a few months.It is not impossible for a strong person to reach the state of a hundred years.

After half a month passed, Zhuo Yifan's patience with this woman was completely lost.

Let me ask, for half a month there is always someone who keeps chanting in his ear, who can bear it?Even the profound old monks in the Buddhist monastery will have their hearts broken.What's more, the people standing here are not ordinary people.It's an ancient fighting god!

Every time he thought of this, Zhuo Yifan felt shuddering, he couldn't figure out what this woman wanted to do.To win the will, it is better to fight with a real sword!

"Asura's Thorn!" The pure white spiritual light converged on both hands, and a long needle pierced forward.

A sharp explosion sounded, and the long needle pulled out a line of fire in the void, the distance was so close that it was unavoidable.

From the beginning to the end, Zhuo Yifan didn't do anything to the woman, just because he was facing an ancient fighting god, so it's better not to provoke her easily.But after half a month, Zhuo Yifan finally couldn't bear the nagging, and attacked a woman for the first time!

Shura's thorn struck, with great power, although Zhuo Yifan believed that his insignificant power would not cause much damage to the female God of War, at least it could cause a little reaction.However, his idea was very wrong.

I saw that before the Asura's thorn approached the woman's body, a strange rune suddenly appeared on the armor on the woman's body. The terrifying aura was powerful, and an inexplicable ripple oscillated, directly shattering the Asura's thorn.

In the spiritual realm, the runes vibrated, and the terrifying breath permeated the whole world, shocking Zhuo Yifan back.

The woman remained motionless, like Mount Tai, and kept uttering voices: "My people, I dedicate everything to you, your flesh and blood, your soul, and your heart..."

Zhuo Yifan was tired of hearing these clichés for a long time. He rolled his eyes, and this time he simply followed the woman's words and said secretly: "I am your people, and I am willing to give everything."

As soon as the words fell, the woman's eyes were wide open, bloodshot eyes were all over the eyeballs, and a gust of wind blew up all around, which immediately sent a chill up Zhuo Yifan's back.

"Isn't it?" Zhuo Yifan turned pale with shock, he didn't expect that after he said something along the way, this woman would make an inch.

"Escape!" This was his first thought.

However, this spiritual realm belongs to women, so if they run away, where can they hide?Before he took a few steps, the woman's figure was lying in front of him like a ghost, and a domineering aura came out accompanied by rolling talismans, and the terrifying aura swept across the surroundings, as if it wanted to penetrate the world.

"Oops!" Zhuo Yifan felt that he was trapped by a force, and he couldn't move his body.Seeing that he was about to be grabbed by the woman's hand, at this moment, the pressure around him was suddenly swept away, and his hands were wrapped around his waist like water snakes, making him gasp.

Zhuo Yifan was embraced by this woman who was a head taller than him, and his face was inadvertently buried deep in the plump chest of the Goddess of War. Feeling the soft feeling, his mind was a little confused, thinking that he would do something in the future. The peerless strong man was crushed to death by chest here?Should this be happy, or sad?

"I finally found you. I feel your soul, your flesh and blood, your heart, and everything about you..." Before he could take a breath, the woman spoke again. God's eyes were a little moist, and he actually choked up.

I don't know how long it took, the mood of the Goddess of War gradually calmed down, and a cloudy tear fell from her godless eyes, which happened to be on the tip of Zhuo Yifan's nose.

Immediately afterwards, a huge force pushed him away, and the big Asura sent him out of the spiritual realm.

Zhuo Yifan was puzzled and a little annoyed. He had been clamoring for him to donate his flesh and blood for half a month. Seeing the critical moment, why did this woman send herself away?Could it be that he was playing with him when he had nothing to do?What does she mean?

In the center of the Vermilion Bird Territory, within a radius of a thousand feet, it was scorched into black soil by lava. The confrontation between the Great Asura and the Primordial Pixiu triggered an earth-shattering force, which actually evaporated all the energy in the thousands of feet of the desert.The surrounding temperature dropped quite a bit.

At this moment, a ragged boy was lying on the blackened sand, motionless.

"Senior, the time for half a stick of incense should have come. Didn't you say that this kid will explode?" It is a little worried.