Legend of the Asura

"Repair... Luo... I have a good deal with me when I have the ability!" The knife bite in the teeth. He had never thought of this game that should have been dominated by him, but he was left to the lamb to be slaughtered. For the first time, he knew that the archer career he had always disdain was so terrible.

The windy face showed mocking: "Well, then come over, don't dare to move like a dog without bones."

"You!" The knife struggled fiercely and wanted to rush, but it was immediately repelled to the barrier and it was difficult to move half a point.

"Hey, your expression is really good, I am very satisfied... But, your career has a very considerate feature, you can be immune to death. Otherwise, it takes only one second, all your money will fall." ”

"I have said that you are just a poor clown. There is a very high vitality and unparalleled ability to attack. There is no defensive defensive power and other attributes, and there is no flexible and changeable fighting consciousness. The most sad. Yes, there is no such thing as a clown. You guys in the East Island are really innocent and ridiculous."

Another five million gold coins fell, less than a minute, the knife fell more than 10 million gold coins.

"Sura! Beat all his gold coins, make him a poor man, roll his tail back to the East, hahahaha!"

A sound with a hearty laughter immediately caused almost everyone's response. When the situation of the game was completely out of their expectation and became a situation that fell to Shura, the despair in their hearts gradually disappeared, and the hope of the original was infinitely expanded. At this point, their voices have completely changed. It has changed from "it must not be defeated"...

Let him become a poor man!

The ironic scene fell into the eyes of the world. Tokugawa Ivy’s face has been changing since the beginning of the game. At this time, it is black like charcoal. He slammed his goblet to the ground and picked up the phone to connect the reincarnation of the reincarnation. Roaring and shouting: "Bastard!! How do you guarantee this waste to me!!"

The soul is completely tight, and he calmly said: "Lord Emperor please rest assured that everything is just beginning. This is only over 10 million. Just give him a chance to be close, just one time, you can easily kill him. ""

"hope so!!"

Tokugawa Ivy’s phone was thrown back. The power of Shura brought him tremendous pressure. Because this is the blood sakura today can not compete. His constant confidence has been shaken a lot, and his mood has begun to float. After nine months of the World Fighting Congress, it is highly probable that Xia Luo will represent Shura. No one knows better than him if he lost to Shura at the World Fighting Congress.

But... well. Tokugawa Ivy leaned back in the chair and his eyes flashed cold. Shura exposed such a powerful strength in front of the world, so that each country can understand the strength of Shura, and nine months is enough to find a way to deal with it.

The sound of the stormy arrows on the arena has been completely overwhelmed, and only the deafening cheers are filled. All the pressure is put down, their attention is transferred to the money that the knife has, and every five seconds, they will exaggerate the number of times. The gaze of looking at the knife has also turned into a pity and irony from the previous hatred and hatred.

30 million in two minutes, who can really afford such a loss?

Destroy the soul to help everyone on the top and face are very gloomy, strong and endless no action, they can only wait, wait for the knife to suddenly find a chance to reverse. Once, just one time is enough.

However, the storm arrow that "the goddess of the dragon does not dare to face its edge" is a knife that can be rid of. He is just a money assassin, there is no teleport of the wizard, no archer's substitute, no shield guard's anti-back, and no other stealth skills and super high-speed burst skills to hide the assassin's career, so, in the high probability Under the effect of the horror repelling, he has no chance at all, and he is destined to be a tragedy under the storm.

The smashing of the soul and the squatting in the seat, the whole body is shaking, from the squeezing face of the knife and the action that has almost given up the struggle, he seems to see the ending he had never expected before.

"200 million!!"

The voices of the players are higher than the waves. The words "200 million" are all screaming out in the audience, and the heart is very happy. Four minutes to shoot off the Eastern Dog 50 million, think of his previous mania, players almost do not know how to express the heart of this moment.

Longwei's face was dignified and dull, and his face was hung with a smile from the heart. He seemed to have seen Tokugawa Ichito become extremely ugly. The most important thing is that he finally understood the strength of Shura, and the heavy stone in his heart was too light in an instant.

"What is his character in reality? If you can, I really want to make a good relationship."

"There is almost no suspense in this battle, and Shura will win. After this war, Shura’s reputation will surely be like the sky, and it will not be possible to become a national hero." Long Wei smiled and thought.

"What is your pride? Your arrogance? It is really high to say that you are a waste. In fact, from beginning to end, you are not even a poor reptile in my eyes. Look at the madness before the game, I feel very proud. Is it true? I have to say that your funny performance is still remarkable. At least I have almost laughed at least three times."

The storm arrow continued, the wind was sullen, and the mouth was slowly talking. He never forgets that falling down the stone will psychologically destroy the enemy. In comparison, the exaggerated twisted face of the knife is much more exciting. The arrow of Shura seems to be endless. He has long understood that there is no chance for Shura to be separated from him now. What if I stepped on the dog's luck and temporarily left? No one dared to doubt the speed and responsiveness of Shura.

The psychological defense line is collapsing, the whistling of the arrow, the shouting of the ear, the sarcasm of Shura, the humiliation of being arbitrarily abused by the public, and the gold coins that fall in a very fast manner, each of which makes him want go Ape.

There is no hope, it will be the result. The knife is hating. He never thought that this would be the end of the game. He never thought that he had no chance to fight back in front of Shura.

"Haha, it fell to the ninth place in the money list!"

"Oh, it's a pity. If so much money is used to support the development of the art industry in the East Island State, how many classic art education films are drawn." A player shook his head.

Thinking of the gold coins in my body, the knife is painfully entangled. This almost contains all the assets of the real world and the reincarnation of the extermination organization. It is the source of their "activity" funds. If it is completely exhausted, the consequences will be disastrous.

Forcing humiliation, he hated and shouted: "I... recognize..."

The light flashed in the eyes of the wind, and at the moment he just made a sound, he rushed to him like a ghost that could not be seen. A slap in the face turned his words back into his stomach.

"Sorry, I still don't allow you to admit defeat." The wind sullenly smiled, and he suddenly flicked away before he suddenly spilled a gold coin, letting his money thrown completely.

Dongpu knife wants to admit defeat?

The disdainful look appeared on everyone's face, and all kinds of ruthless sarcasm came out in the arena, which made the face of the knife completely turn into pig liver color.

"Eastern dog, what is your arrogance before tmd!!!"

"Before the arrogant bird, I just want to admit defeat now? The Eastern Dog is really difficult to change the dog!"

"Don't be a shame here! Go back to Dongpu!!"

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

That scene fell into the eyes of the world, and the disdainful look appeared on the faces of most players in various countries. This game has clearly evolved into a confrontation between countries, and it is present in the eyes of the world. It can even be said that it has already touched on the dignity of the country. Can be defeated, but definitely can not yield, admit defeat.

And this scene makes the players in Dongpu feel the humiliation. The confession that was interrupted by the wind made them feel that their faces were slap in the face. Their embarrassment is far more difficult than the Chinese players.

"Idiot!!" In the eyes of the soul, the toxic light of the yin to the extreme, pick up the talker, and try to suppress the almost uncontrollable anger: "Give me the music! Even if the money is lost, even if it is dead, it is absolutely Can't admit defeat! This is the command of the Emperor of the Emperor!!"

"If you don't want to finish this, just give me your brains! What you have to do now is give me a second time! This is your only chance!"

The talker was hanged up, and the eyesless sword was once again nailed to the barrier by the storm, but this time, he had no chance to speak. Because his state is quickly switching between sleep and normal.

In order to prevent the knife from suddenly giving up again, the wind has opened the 10% sleep effect attached to the Shura Soul Wing of the Snow Spirit Cloak. With his super lucky, this probability can definitely be more than 30%. In the arrow rain that attacks eight times per second, he is constantly being sleeped, and he is immediately awake. After waking up, he is not fully awake and immediately falls asleep. Together with the momentum of the storm arrow, the knife has no idea to say one. word.

As a result, some of the people who deliberately wanted to triumphantly defeated China’s sharp summer games completely became Shura’s personal performances, and at the same time, they sang back and forth on the faces of Dongpu.

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