Legend of the Asura

"This is the so-called war without the war! Boss, this is popular! Others can't ask for it.: ap; text version" Xiao Tian said seriously.

"Popular fart, temperament is almost the same, I have not shown the Xuanyuan sword in the first game of the day." Feng Yan looked helpless and boring expression.

Xiao Tian shook his head and said, "I can't say that those players are too weak. Those who can enter the second round of the preliminaries are definitely very powerful players. I can only blame the boss is too strong. I saw the boss in the first round. In the preliminaries, if they dare to hang with you, I will be surprised. There are more than 10,000 hits in the ordinary attack, and there are few people in the district who can resist it."

"Forget it!" Fengqi stood up and walked outside. When passing by Xiao Tian, ​​he suddenly asked: "Small day, why are you always wearing masks in these days? You are not willing to take it down in front of us!"

"Ah... cough, because the feeling of wearing a mask is still very good, ah... no wonder the boss always likes to wear that dark black Shura illusion, I am in line with the boss." Xiao Tianyu incoherent interpretation for a long time, secretly I took a look at the baby who was playing outside the yard.

He looked at him for a long time, and finally did not ask again, and went outside the hospital.

"Binger sister, you really like a big sister I have seen before... Hey, but she doesn't have a good look at her sister, her head and eyes are different. But... it seems."

The baby stood three meters away from Chen Binger and tried to think about her little head. She seemed to remember where she had seen the big sister. Because she has seen too few outsiders, each one can leave a deep impression on her.

Chen Binger did not nod and did not shake his head, his eyes turned to the wind that was coming.

"Binger, through this martial arts conference, you can't think of a name." Feng said with a smile. Suffocating face, cold and proud temperament, strange appearance, water witch career, strong magical destructive power, although she did not show too much strength in these days, but it is enough to attract everyone's attention .

Chen Binger’s mouth flashed and smiled, and the moment’s brilliance was as beautiful as the bloom of ice.

"Go baby, let's go fishing on the banks of the Luzhou River!" The wind picked up the baby's petite and soft body.

"Hmm... Hey!"

............

The Wudou Conference has passed seven days, and the first four rounds of the knockout have been completed. The world's major theaters have already decided the top 100 of their respective theaters. In the Huaxia District, where the players are the most, the top 100 list has a very heavy weight. From the hundreds of millions of players in China, each of them has the same strength, or has a strong hidden profession, or has strong equipment, attributes, skills. Of course, there is also a first-class fighting consciousness and resilience.

Fengqi, Fengyao, Baby, Xiao Tian, ​​and Chen Binger are all without exception. The whole process has entered the top 100 list, and the whole process has hardly encountered much setbacks. The entry of the wind, the wind and the baby three did not cause anyone's accident, and Xiao Tian and Chen Binger who emerged from the air gradually became clear in people's sight. Because the power they show is far beyond the average player. But the wind knows that they actually did not come up with all the strength. Chen Binger has been using the simplest few magics, and Xiao Tian, ​​in addition to the addition skills that make the degree of electric light flash, even did not use other skills.

Today, it is the day that the top 100 selected 32 strong. Today's game is even more concerned than the previous seven days, because today is the grand event. The thirty-two strong powers to be decided are the ultimate strong players standing at the highest point of China's "Reincarnation".

The knockout that started tomorrow is even more of a concern for everyone. Because from tomorrow, it is the real game!

The top 100 teams in the top 100 are still using the points system, and the scoring method is exactly the same as the preliminaries. The only difference is that each opponent's opponent is a random five, and the venue is reduced from a few hundred in the preliminaries to ten. There are only two venues for the knockout that will begin tomorrow.

The wind and the face stood indifferently on the arena, looking at the purple figure in front of the eyes. His first opponent was actually her--Ao Yue Yi.

She hasn't seen it for a long time, she seems to be a lot thinner. It’s just that the pair of eyes that used to be a little gray because of themselves, but it seems to be as dazzling as before.

The two men looked at each other silently for a while, as if they didn't hear the "beginning of the game."

The atmosphere is surprisingly strange. The players who are cheering and cheering also see the embarrassment, and the arena, which has always been hot and fierce, has quickly quieted down. Look at them quietly. The fools have seen that there must be some festivals between the two people - and then think of the scene of the arrogance of the arrogant people from the sacred wedding ceremony. Almost everyone has three words in their hearts... ...

There is a rape!

Absolutely have a trait!

In the corner of the auditorium, the hands of God were pinched and the eyes looked at the two complexly. Everything Shura did to his sister, he knew it better... and the whole world knew it all, maybe only three of them. But this is a hate that can only be swallowed into the stomach and cannot be said. Otherwise, her life is ruined. Especially in the very big family that looks at the prestige, the only consequence of this kind of thing is that she is imprisoned or expelled!

Therefore, he forced the Duomu, Shangguan, Ouyang, and Sima to form a group of gods and Shura as enemies, but never said the right reasons.

What makes God's hand strange is that she seems to have been alienating him intentionally or unintentionally, and no longer actively looking for him to talk to him. His inquiry is always vague. At home, she was more isolated and ignorant. The most done every day is to look at one direction with no eyes.

The only reason that can be explained by this anomaly is the indelible cruelty that Shura has caused to her. Every time I think about it, his heart hurts.

She finally moved. His face was calm, his posture was elegant, and he came to him step by step. The gaze of his eyes had always fallen on the wind and he did not move away. The things contained in that gaze are so completely incomprehensible, and I don’t know how to deal with it... because she has no weapons in her hands.

The pace of the proud moon was stopped when it was almost attached to his body. The entire arena was silent, everyone looked at the strange scene in front of them, and many people had quietly turned on the camera. The hand of God locked her brow, and her actions were completely unpredictable.

"If I leave the Duanmu family, will you take me?"

She had a tough opening, and there was a cry in her voice and a whimper that she couldn't resist. The wind can't believe his ears, and he is there for a while.

"Why are you doing this?" the wind whispered. He tried hard to find some false traces from her face, but it was full of glory in the eyes of the tears.

"You said, I have been a woman of your own in this life... I can talk to you besides you." The tears in the eyes finally slipped, not knowing whether it was due to wrongs, pain, or relief.

The ephemeral brain fell into chaos for a time. He thought about countless ways to use her, and thought about countless kinds of situations to meet again, but never thought of this picture.

Is this woman crazy, or she doesn't understand what she is talking about!

"You really don't understand what you are talking about!" asked the wind, perhaps because of her decisive eyes, perhaps because she was crying, and he subconsciously believed her...just, she Why do you want to do this? Self-destruction? Broken jar broken?

He is still not narcissistic to think that this woman will fall in love with him because of everything he has done before. What's more, she doesn't even know what she looks like.

"I understand! I am sober! I know what I am talking about..."

The sound is too low, no one can hear what they are saying. But everyone can see the proud moon Iraqi people crying in front of the wind, hidden whimper.

"Oh!" I sneered. "Do you know what I look like? Do you know who I am in the real world? Where do I live? I first saw you so stupid and hopeless."

The face of the proud moon Iraqi was slightly white, but looked up reluctantly. Yingying’s tearful eyes looked at him firmly: “I just want to know if I am completely out of the Duanmu family... Will you take me? ”

"will not!"

"Well..." The proud Iraqi people smiled stunnedly, and the beauty of the eyes faintly shot the despair that made the wind tremble.

"Because of you, my Dumu Yi people are no longer the Duanmu Yi people... From today, Duanmu Yi people will never exist in this world again! The purpose of your revenge... reached!"

The wind stunned and grabbed her arm and interrupted her action.

"What is the woman of the boss and the Duanmu family?" Xiao Tian asked with a dumbfoundation: "Is there something that happened between them when I was not there?"

"She... she wants to leave the Duanmu family, follow her brother..." Feng Yao's eyes looked at the complexion like a catkins. She vaguely understands why this poor girl made this crazy choice.

Xiao Tian: "..."

"Is this the legendary love of traitors?" Xiao Tian looked up at the sky and shook his head.

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