Legend of the Asura

"Because she has a very ice body, she doesn't need a job at all!"

Seeing the sorrowful face of the wind, Sui Shui patiently explained: "She has the legendary body of ice, and the perception and control of water is beyond the limits of ordinary people. All water magic can be easily used in her. In the other hand, as long as she has enough ice power, as long as she is willing, she has no water skills that she can't perform. Even she can create various types of water skills. She doesn't need a career. Now this most basic water witch career is enough. Hidden occupations in some ways will limit her ability to develop."

Surprised by the wind, "It turned out that the body of the ice has such a powerful ability." He smiled and gave Chen Binger a thumbs up. Now he is increasingly looking forward to her future development.

The heart of the water is undulating, and his heart is very clear. The legendary body of ice is only robbed. Its appearance may not be a good thing.

"Water is the source of ice, and ice is also the source of water. Don't think that the body of ice can only manipulate ice. One day, her ability to manipulate water elements will greatly exceed me. Maybe wait for her extreme ice. With all the strength awakened, she will become the second human being with the sacred ability of the Tianlong Continental after the Dragon Goddess."

"My sword of the ice is given to the female doll. The ability of the sword may slowly awaken as her ability improves. Work hard... I have to leave without anything else. It’s time to go to my hometown ice city."

I think of the 5,000-year-old city of ice and snow, and the descendants who have never seen each other. The old face of the water is so bright that I don’t know how to face them.

He greeted him with a hand, and the water was so bright. Chen Binger, who looked at her face without any change, walked over and grabbed her hands: "Have you heard it? You have almost the potential for horror. It doesn't take long, my ice will definitely exceed her father." ”

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When Shura came to power, there was never a cry. His impression of others is only arrogant, powerful, and mysterious. The ruthless means he showed before, let people understand his crazy and sultry side. Kicking the dead and bloodless, the fans are dead, and the two are the lords of the gang. The characters in the "Reincarnation" are ruthlessly abused by him. Although he was calm on the stage, he could not help but feel a little fear. And looking at his eyes, more is hatred. The enemy of Shura is too much.

The outcome of this game seems to be no suspense, but it still attracts the attention of China, even the whole world. For some people in the country, they are even more concerned about the game than the national finals.

For example, Tokugawa Ivy.

A swallowing tea was swallowed, and Tokugawa Ito put the teacup on the table at hand, looking at the screen in front of him with a gaze, and the sneer of the corner of his mouth was cozy. He seems to have seen Long Wei become extremely ugly face.

A good show is about to start in front of him, and he is too lazy to pay attention to the game in his home theater. Because he believes that blood cherry must be able to easily win the game without suspense.

"Very proud?" Looking at the knife in the black dress opposite, the expression on the face of the wind was obviously disdainful. As if in his eyes, the knife is just a small reptile that can be pinched and flattened at will.

Although he was covered by a black hood, it was not difficult to see from his sultry and insidious eyes that he would be a sneer at this time.

"Hey Hey Hey……"

The gloomy laughter made the wind frown, and confirmed the idea in his heart.

"Shulu... I will cherish the last few minutes of glory. Because, you will immediately fall under me and become a stepping stone to my fame. Hehe..."

No one heard what they were saying. A short sentence made the wind no longer doubtful. The obvious language made him understand that his guess may have become a reality. Although he would rather guess his own mistakes.

There was a cold sigh in the wind and the nose, and the gaze of the knife was full of mercy. He shook his head and said: "Call... the sad clown. It falls into my hands. It must be said that it is the greatest sorrow in your life."

Dozens of cold eyes outside the arena often came to him, including the undisguised contempt. The eyes are cold and cold: I really have won the prize!

"Boss, the atmosphere seems a bit wrong. The group of people who killed the soul..." Xiao Tian looked cautiously to the wind.

"It’s not right, it’s unfortunate, our previous guesses have been fulfilled. At least, 99% of this knife is probably Dongpu people. Hey, I’m going to see how these gangs are ready to toss.”

Xiao Tian’s breathing suddenly rushed, and the gaze of the murderer was full of hatred. His level and position, the hatred of Dongpu people is much stronger than ordinary people.

In the past one second of time, the system sounds of deafness finally came from the sky above the arena.

"Hey! The players on the spot and all the players who are concerned about this game, good afternoon. The finals of the first battle of the Huadou Theater of "Reincarnation" is about to begin. The two sides of the final are: Shura professional players - Shura, And the knife of the money assassin profession! Please prepare the two players."

Separated by 20 meters, the two stood on the arena and groaned, and the expressions on both sides were surprisingly consistent - sneer.

The arena is completely quiet. Most people smell an unusual taste. In the face of Shura, who showed overwhelming strength and ruthless means in the previous game, the knife did not mean to retreat and worry. In this case, either he is crazy. Either... he has the ability to compete and even overwhelm Shura. Then think of the scene in the semi-final to quit the game, people are more convinced that this game may not be the same as expected.

"...This game will be decided as the champion of the Chinese Theater. The winner will receive the only national weapon in the Huaxia Theater: the dragon badge representing Huaxia Guowei."

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National device! ?

With a bang, the entire arena seems to be blasting, and the exaggerated voice almost completely overwhelm the system sound. Countless envious and jealous eyes cast on the two on the stage. And those who have strong power, the bonfire in their eyes is so strong that it seems to burn the whole body.

What is the national instrument? That is a national level artifact! It represents the prestige, power and dignity of the country, and can even be a symbol of a country. In "Reincarnation", each country has only one national device, and to what extent it is so powerful, no one knows, and no one dares to guess. Even if it is popular, when you hear the word "national instrument", there is a clear fanaticism in your eyes.

The knife, the greed and excitement of the moment almost made his eyes dyed red, as if this piece of national instrument is about to become his bag.

"The game starts counting down, ten...nine...eight...seven...six..."

"Game start!!!"

The stadium immediately became quiet, and all the attention was placed on the arena. Their mood to watch the game at this time is completely different, because today's winners will get the national instruments they can't dream of!

Perhaps it is feared that Shura suddenly attacked, and the knife plunged at the moment when the "competition began" sound, and then a loud laughter: "Ha ha ha ha... hahahaha, Shura, you are ready to die Let's go!"

The shrill laughter spreads the audience, and everyone in the world who watches the game can clearly feel the contempt contained in it. People looked at his eyes and changed dramatically. This person is either mad or must hold.

The eyes of the wind smashed, and it seemed to be watching a clown's funny performance: "I don't really like to listen to shit, especially if you are in the summer of my summer dog."

The sound is not too big, but it is clearly passed into everyone's ears. For a time, the arena that had just quieted down again and again. Because the Shulu said just now is... Dong Xiong! ! The three words, as if to throw three boulder on the lake that is not too calm, stir up a lot of waves in China.

"Is that knife a dong dog?"

"It's possible, it's really possible, listen to the voice he just spoke..."

"Is it a psychological tactic? No... it won't be true? Shura shouldn't be like a person who will be eloquent, and in front of so many people..."

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Long Wei looked forward to the look of a moment, and his eyes fixed on the knives on the stage. He said: "Wang Bo, what is the origin of this knife? Is it really like Shura said?"

Wang Bo shook his head: "I don't know. I only know that this person is the second-in-command of the spirit-killing gang. Because it is usually low-key, and almost unknown, I have never been concerned before."

Long Wei is silent. If he is really a Dongpu person... The Wudou Conference in the Huaxia Theater has made a Dongpu person into the final. Regardless of the outcome of the game, this is a great irony. Moreover, looking at the performance of the knife, it seems that there is a grasp of the victory of Shura. If he wins, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Shura must be defeated by him, and he must defeat it overwhelmingly.

Wait... Long Wei suddenly has a tight heart and asks coldly: "If the knife is really a Dongpu, then this organization called ‘Destruction of the Soul’...”

"I immediately let people go all out to investigate from this direction."

Turning away from the moment, Wang Bo’s face showed a complex look, but all of this, Long Wei did not see it at all.

(Sura... will you win? Hehehehehehehehe............)

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