Legend of the Asura

"Yaoer, not only you, I don't think a few people know what happened just now. Fiction ap. Finishing|/\\/\\|Xiao Tian avoids that arrow in the air, relying on the trick 'zero' Not only can it sprint back and forth, but it can also sprint up and down. When he sprints to the ground with a 'zero' body, the arrow of the day is almost flying over his chest."

He is not at all surprised that Xiao Tian’s face has become pale in a moment. What he can feel at that moment must be the feeling of death approaching.

"Then he used the 'instant', rushed to the front of Xiaoyue in almost a second, and then instantly smashed the nine swords. Too fast attack made the system completely unresponsive...so the previous 'harm delay'."

"I think... a lot of people will take the video of this game back and slow down ten times to watch it. Otherwise, few people can really understand the sinisterness of it." The wind whispered a sigh of relief. The strength of Xiao Tian also made his surprise. Moreover, this does not seem to be his full strength. Because until the last moment, he showed his second skill.

And the skill called chaos bears the word horror.

Chaos: chasing the star sword saint exclusive skills, moving conditions: equipment chasing star sword. Break through the extremes of the shot, instantly attack the target nine times, force hits, consume magic 1oo, no skill cooldown.

"Old... boss, just scared to death, almost thought that he had been planted in the kid's hand?" Xiao Tianxin had a voice in the phone, and the wind seemed to see his cold sweat.

"With this game, it's hard to be famous. You have now advanced to the top 16 and are ready for the next game. If there is no accident..." The wind did not say it, looked at it. Chen Binger, who is silent, will play the next game. It will be her confrontation with the hand of God.

"Oh, understand! I need to go to the madman to search for a few pieces of water-resistant clothes!"

Water resistance? The wind slammed down the talker and fell silent. If Chen Binger is on Xiaotian, she will be able to kill her with her weak vitality Xiaotian. How should she face it? Judging from the skills that Xiao Tian has shown, his "zero" is almost impossible to escape.

"I went to see Binger." Feng Xiao patted Feng Yao's little hand and moved to Chen Bing's seat. There is no one around her, and the coldness of the heart and lungs can make ordinary people not even close.

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The ice-carved beauty felt his breath, and the ice-blue eyelashes shook slightly.

"Binger, the next game is your game, don't you prepare the equipment?" Face the magician. The defense has been completely ineffective. The most important attribute will be the corresponding magic resistance.

"No." She shook her head gently, her crystal-like ice star, will always be her only equipment.

"Okay." The wind was not surprised by her answer. He took out a purple-colored bead and presented it to Chen Binger: "This is a lightning-protecting bead that can immunize a ten-minute raid attack."

His concern made her warm, but she still shook her head gently: "No need... I can beat him."

"That... come on!" The wind grabbed her cold little hand and squeezed it. After feeling the slight shudder, he smiled and returned to Feng Yao, waiting for the start of the game.

The first game in zone b is still in progress. The two sides are smiling for the red fire and the devil. The pk between the two fire wizards is bound to be a long-term battle. Because no one knows their profession better than them. Every action and every spell of the other party allows them to immediately know the skills of the other party.

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A quiet and chic courtyard, after the screaming of the moon, the sun bowed against the wall, and there was a little bit of depression on his face. Originally confident, he was defeated in the 32 strong competition, and even did not qualify for Shura. This is a big blow to him who is always proud of himself.

"Is it not strong enough?" He looked at his open hands, his eyes were sharp and sharp, like a hungry eagle.

The door was pushed open, and three beautiful and exquisite figures floated in. They saw Xiaoyue at a glance and immediately shouted around.

"Oh... my brother was hit!"

"Younger brother, don't be sad, the younger brother is the best in our hearts!"

"Ah... what about the brother of Shura?"

"Oh, of course, it’s a great brother!"

The muscles on Xiaoyue’s face were pumped*. The way the sisters comfort people is still so special... special.

"My brother is not sad. Oh, my sisters will take you to a golden dinner." Nangong Xiangling subconsciously rubbed his mouth, who is who she wants to eat is clearer than anyone else.

"Oh! Right, right, my brother will not regenerate after eating." Nangong Xiang Ning nodded quickly.

"Yeah! Then let's go now... The big bad guy who defeated his brother said that the money for eating a golden meal can be counted in the Shura brother's account, we can just eat it, oh!"

If there are other people around him at this time, he has already exploded... but in the indiscriminate bombing of the three sisters, the backlog of his grievances is the result of bombing, but the head hurts. It’s up.

"Well, he is our man! It is good for us."

Xiaoyue’s foot is awkward. I haven't said anything for a long time, and I can't help but follow the three fairy sisters. Looking at the three figures that look like children, his mood is getting better.

In the general hall of the gods, the hand of God looked at the purple staff in his hand. The first game before gave him a lot of pressure and also aroused his fighting spirit.

"The young master, the equipment you need... these equipment can raise the water resistance to 5o%." The hand of the end put a pile of equipment in front of the hand of God. He also entered the 32nd, and the division is zone b.

"The young master, the opponent is just a female water witch, do you really need to be so careful?" The last hand could not help but ask.

God's hand picked up the equipment, stared at the property, and said flatly: "Don't look down on any opponent... I have seen it in her previous game. She is not under me in terms of attack ability. More terrible. Yes, I have not moved the position in every game. If the ice sculpture is standing there, it will easily kill all the opponents."

The hand of the last day was awkward. He did not pay too much attention to the previous game. The second brother who would have inherited the position of the owner was killed by the blood emperor, and his father fell ill, and almost everything in the family was pressed against him. He is now in the game less than half of the time.

"When did the water law become so powerful, the attack is even higher than your hidden occupation... Is it because the garbage is too **** when it is turned, and then the second is crazy?" The last hand thought for a while.

"Maybe, this is the best explanation."

This is also the idea of ​​most people. Seeing the performance of Chen Binger, all the people who gave up the water law at the beginning began to repent.

The first game in the b zone, the red fire magic victory over the devil is smiling, entering the top 16. The game was so popular that it only took a closer look and no interest in watching it. Although the strength of the Red Flame is very strong, if it is on the whistling month, it will not last for three seconds. It can only be said that he was lucky and was assigned to zone b.

The second game of zone a.

The game has not yet begun, the audience has been noisy, and when the two are on the stage, the various shouts are enduring. Members of the "God of the Gods" throughout the audience shouted for the hand of God, and more people shouted the name of "Ice Beauty".

"Binger, if you can, let him lose a bit, the worse the better!"

Suddenly there was a whisper of a bit of hate in her head, her closed eyes jerked open, and the ice-stinged eyes directly touched the hand of God in front of her. The latter frowned, and suddenly the gaze of his own shot was beautiful, but with a strong murderousness, his heart was suddenly chilled.

The ice sculpture beauty instantly turned into an ice thorn beauty, and there was some uneasiness in the heart of God's hand, but it quickly faded away, and the face was filled with a light and confident smile. In the first game, he will not lose, nor can he defeat. Otherwise, it will inevitably hit the prestige and morale of the "God of the Gods."

The windy eyes looked at the hands of God on the stage. When he appeared in public, he always wore a white mask on his face. Like his own, he didn't want to be seen by others. This is a man who is cautious and thoughtful. From his behavior, the mask should be a gentle face.

"Unfortunately, why his opponent is not him." He sighed secretly. Although he has decided to temporarily lay down the matter of looking for Duanmu, it does not mean that he has let go of his hatred. After waiting for the World Fighting Congress, he helped him find out with Longwei's ability! then……

"The third game of the thirty-two strong a district, the water system wizard 'ice' against the thunderstorm ** division 'hand of God', the game begins!"

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