Legend of the Asura

The night of silence is terrible, the only thing that can be heard is the slight whistling wind.

Twenty meters behind the wind, it is the iron net that blocks the direction of his arrival. There is a locked door on the Internet. This is the place where Vulcan and Shadow God enter, and it is also the only entrance for this grid. Outside the door, there are five full-body insulation suits and insulated gloves. The man holding the sniper rifle, only at this time, their eyes are sluggish, it seems that even the breathing has completely stopped.

They are the elite of the Eagle Group and the pride of the soldiers. They know all the action plans for this evening. But from the beginning to the end, the guns in their hands have not been moved. Because they know that ordinary sniping is completely ineffective for the **** shadow, and can only interfere with his actions at most. And when God comes to see you, there is room for them to shoot.

But everything that is going on tonight, the impact on them is too great... even completely subverting their perception.

At first, they were shocked, honored, and excited, because they saw the scene of the gathering of the four gods in China. And these four people who are regarded as "God" in their hearts, actually joined hands... just to deal with one person!

The four gods exist to deal with one person. Even if he is strong, there is absolutely no chance of struggle. Each of them is so convinced, but the next scene makes their heartbeat almost stop, even suspecting Everything will be just a dream.

The first second... The **** shadow of the movie rushed out of the three gods.

The second second... The guns of God screamed, and the sniper of God, they always believed that no one in the world could escape. Coupled with the shadow of the dark thorns that the naked eye can't recognize, they are convinced that... the **** shadow will die.

Then, an incomprehensible scene was staged before their eyes, and no one saw what happened. The only thing I saw was that Shadow God stabbed the right arm of the sword god. The silver light penetrated the left shoulder of Vulcan, and the **** shadow of the blood... was safe and sound.

Ye Huangtian closed his eyes in pain. He was injured again. The two injuries after his departure were due to the young man in front of him. The moment Chu Yingying suddenly turned back to stab him, he did not escape. However, he is a sword god, his sword is much faster than the body, as long as he is willing, he can easily open the flying feather blade that stabbed him. But at the moment when Ziyang Sword is about to be thrown, he hesitated, because he is afraid that if he does not control this sword, he will accidentally hurt her... So, Chu Yingying, who can’t completely catch up, can’t let it happen. Difficult to change the direction of the flying feathers, a blade scratched his left arm.

His control of the sword is unparalleled in the world, and only in front of her, he will be so unconfident.

The sorrow of a hero has always been based on the word "love". Ye Huangtian enters the road with his sword, but he can never get rid of the shackles of "love". Therefore, this year, forty-nine years old, he still looks like a single shadow.

Chu Yingying flashed a sigh of relief and helplessness, but was quickly replaced by dignity and chill. The four gods joined hands, and whoever dared to face the edge of the world. But... only two rounds, two of them were injured when the four of them had not touched each other's clothes corner!

At this moment, she really understood why China would be so expensive for a simple person.

It’s a sigh of relief, and it’s surprisingly superior to the way they know it. He succeeded, and the effect was better than he thought. The power of chaos in the whole body consumed a third, and he regained the power of chaos desperately. At the same time, the eyes of the four people were swept around, looking for a gap that could escape.

The hand of God is shaking, the second time... so close sniper, failed, and was hurt by the other side to hurt Vulcan. He sighed and gave birth to his first unconfidence for the first time.

In just a few seconds, Ye Huangtian's wound stopped the blood flow and began to heal slowly. He went to Chen Yan and pressed his right hand to his left shoulder, conveying the vast internal force.

The shoulders were pierced and the shoulders were fragmented. No one would doubt that it was absolutely painful. Even though he is the **** of fire, his face is completely distorted.

The atmosphere has become extraordinarily quiet, and five people have not acted for a long time.

Ye Huangtian took back his right hand and sighed: "Chen Xiong, go back, otherwise your left arm may be abolished."

"No!"

The blood flow stops and the pain is reduced too much. Chen Yan stood up with his left arm and a red face on his calm face. He extended his right hand and a red fire dragon shot at the wind: "I still have a right hand!!"

The windy head was slightly off, and the burning sensation flew from his ear.

"You should be honored because you are the first person who can hurt me so badly!"

"We have no reason to be merciless, and there is no reason to look down on the enemy. We are all human beings, not gods. Everyone will show them all out,"

Air, condense again.

"I won't let you escape any more." The eyes that seemed sharper than the feathers flashed coldly, and the surrounding temperature dropped sharply: "You will soon know why I would be called the **** of 'shadow' !"

With a light drink, she took the lead and the body stabbed him in the air. The white shadow seemed to flash in the night, stinging everyone's eyes. This time, she made every effort, full speed.

The nerves that have been tight and tense have already risen in the air in front of the air, and they have retreated. The red awns in front of the eyes turned into thousands of red dots in a flash, and they were intertwined into a red net in a blink of an eye, causing his pupil to shrink. At the same time, the horrible sword sent from his left hand, the sword of the sword of God is still five meters away from him, but with the arrogance of Ziyang, the countless swords can still easily strangle him.

call! ! !

A huge wall of fire formed on his right hand side, and as his body receded rapidly, he sealed his right.

Retreat... Retreat... until there is no retreat.

The charged barbed wire finally came close to the back, and the wind slammed his teeth, and the body suddenly fell to the ground, letting the white shadow with almost a lot of red light from his sky almost past the body. But the sword that followed was slammed and slammed into his body.

The pain almost drowned his nerves, and the wind of the left hand slammed into the ground, and the body suddenly shot through the not too big anti-shock force, such as a flying arrow shot at the fire wall.

The shadow passed through the wall, the speed was too fast, and the flame had already passed through him in the future.

The burning sensation flashed past, the wind tumbling on the ground for two weeks, standing firmly in the body, and with his body standing, the feeling of death approached again, the wind jerked back, the right hand to the scorpion The direction is extended, and the void is caught.

boom! ! !

A huge silver bullet hit the windy head and landed on the ground. Just as Xiao Ying made a sniper, he felt his body violently pulled a bit, and the direction of the sniper changed slightly.

The second sniper of God today is once again lost.

However, the horrible pull was not over yet, and he was almost pulled from the air. Xiao Ying held the barbed wire tightly with the left hand of the insulated gloves, and his heart was shocked.

Another huge fire wall came from the side of the body, and the wind sighed silently, retracting his right hand and retreating.

Numerous red trickles finally flow from all parts of the body, making the black night clothes more black. The wind smashed his teeth and stopped the blood flow of the whole body. Sealing a dozen long wounds, exhausted most of his chaotic power. And without the protection of the chaotic force around the body, he must have been twisted into more than a dozen segments.

Then, he didn't have a chance to breathe, and the shadow of God's desperate red manskin approached his eyes again.

"I won't be forced into the corner by you any more." The wind blew the blood drops from the corners of the mouth, and screamed fiercely, and the body directly greeted Chu Yingying. The scorpio in his hand releases the horrible black awn.

The flying feathers in Chu Yingying’s hands trembled for a moment, and the light was dim.

At the moment when the two men collided, the windy scorpion slammed out, and the direction of the body turned a strange right angle.

Chu Yingying's body rushed to stop, and the **** shadow has once again reached her 50 meters. At that moment, she shot a total of four times, twice slammed the attack of Scorpio, once defeated, once stabbed in his chest, but failed to stab too deeply because of the protection of a strange force around his body.

There was a **** smell in the air, and his actions didn't seem to be as mellow as before. Chu Yingying once again returned to pursue, she knows that he has not been able to persist for a long time, absolutely can not give him a chance to breathe. What you need to do is to follow the example.

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