Legend of the Asura

The ruthless voice of the **** area was almost hoarse, and he shouted and madly contacted the devil to help. At the same time, I began to do my best to call all online and offline bloodline members.

-15842, -30955, -31022, 30998...

With the dragon badge, the explosive ability of the wind has increased dramatically. Numerous fine and large numbers floated on the first door, and the blood trough of ten million lives fell at an alarming rate. It seems that it is still not enough. The wind has added a "time thumbwheel" to himself, and the attack speed has soared. The speed of the numbers on the door is almost illegible in the eyes of others.

Another burst of wind and thunder, the release of four "Hurricane Thunder" small magic finally bottomed out, it does not say anything, the first time into a white light into the wind, slowly recovering magic. Little is not stupid, although it can still use the remaining magic to display a variety of advanced magic, but with so many enemies, the use of a wide range of attacks can seem more cost-effective.

In the wind building, Xiao Tian, ​​who was already a bitter face, was staring at the live broadcast at the moment: "I rely on! When did the boss's little child become so abnormal! It is even more abnormal than the boss... Pet list One is really not covered."

"Because it is the boss's pet!" Chen Binger, standing in the corner of the hall, said coldly.

Xiao Tian: "..."

The small can restore 2% of life and magic per second in the contract space, and can also be replenished by taking the medicine. After a dozen seconds, under the double replenishment, the little magic finally recovered to more than 10,000. At the same time, the black-pressed crowd had already approached again, and the wind was slanting, and the little one was pulled out of the contract space and lost. At the same time, with the ruthlessness of the **** near desperate, the bloodshed helped the first door to collapse. It took him less than a minute to start shooting with a storm arrow and completely destroy it.

This time, no one dared to rush up, because they finally found out that the horrible skills seemed to be endless, and they rushed to death completely, and even the chance to shoot was impossible. They will never sit down and watch the gang be destroyed, but they are even more reluctant to know that they will rush to death.

In this way, instead of giving a small breath, it quickly returned to the wind and restored the magic. The performance of the minute just now made it famous in the world. The horror magic that covered the range of more than two hundred meters, I do not know how many players in the world are stunned, stunned, plus crazy envy and jealousy.

From this moment on, Xiaoxiao became a veritable and recognized first pet in the world. The head was greeted with a horrible, absolutely incapable title.

However, almost everyone ignored the little girl floating behind Shura. She was covered in black and white, and even her face could not be seen clearly. She has been quietly floating there without a shot, or she has no chance to shoot. But as long as someone dares to get close to its attack range, it will definitely be killed mercilessly. Her skills are not as small as they are, but the overall attributes far exceed it. At least, there are not many players who can break her defense in the entire Huaxia Theater.

For ordinary members, the gangs are destroyed, they will become laughing stocks, they will feel shame, they will lose teamwork among the gangs, lose the gang's umbrella, lose the gang's additional experience and money bonuses... and so on. But... as long as they have enough strength, they can still choose to join other, even more powerful gangs. Therefore, the gangs have not been completely unacceptable to them.

But for the ruthlessness of the blood, it is a completely different concept. He is screaming hysterically, and he will not let the gang members die here. He must not see the **** gang being destroyed.

The more people accumulate, the more no one dares to rush up, and occasionally a few rushing up, but also a few simple magic spikes. At the same time its magic is also full of people's hesitation.

Uh... the second door was destroyed.

Finally, the **** field ruthlessly pulled the **** invincible rushing up. The two gangs were hands-on, and the Nalan family had to follow closely. Numerous gangs had to rush to the scalp, and suddenly, a group of black people were blocked from all sides—although they knew it 100% of the result of this rushing up is turned into cannon fodder.

They didn't think anything wrong, and they were too lazy to go back. When the crowd finally rushed to the 30 meters behind him and the attack started, the thunder of thunder that made them desperate resounded to the heavens and the earth, and all of them were ruined without exception.

The **** gang was finally completely silent, the gang was spiked, and they no longer had a sense of resistance. Except for the wind, no one knew the small details, so its horrible skills were taken for granted as unacceptable - unlimited .

After a few minutes in the terrible silence, the five doors were finally destroyed, and a sneak peek at the players in the distance, and the players who were dull, stepped in.

From the guardian gate to the main hall, it is more than 500 meters away, and the ones who guard the inside are the most powerful group of blood. But these "most powerful" people are not in the same sense as the helpers outside the door.

Without using the curse, he took back the little one, and with the stars he went straight forward, and the Xuanyuan sword in his hand swayed openly.

So, where Shura went, like a tiger into the flock, in the broken ice and the rotating bright storm, the crowd of people rushed down, and at his extremely fast moving speed, they could hardly capture his. The figure, even the attack on him, is almost all miss. And for the stars...

-1, -1, -1...

The horror of the Star 21000 defense, the sky attack did not pose any threat to her. Under her bright storm, no one can escape the doom of being killed.

In a few seconds, the wind finally rushed to the front of the **** headquarters. The corner of his mouth was sneer, the Xuanyuan stick in his hand, and the huge black mangling shrouded the surrounding space.

"Soul of the Soul!!"

The space around the body has completely dimmed, and all kinds of negative breaths have begun to breed. Numerous black awns are like the sorrowful sorrow of the **** of death. The ghosts cry in the gods and smash one life after another.

There was no more living in the space around 150 meters. The main hall door was destroyed in the Soul Eater, and all the **** members who were in the church were killed.

In front of him, it is a **** gang to help the gang of gangs who have never been outside. The interior space is half the size of a football field, and the decoration is extremely luxurious, quite a palace feel. The wind sneered at a smile, the Xuanyuan bow in the hand, the storm arrow unrelentingly shot to the silver sign hanging in the center of the hall.

One second, the gang plaques into ashes, and the huge system prompts the sound to be heard in the ears of each member of the blood in the entire Chinese theater.

Almost without much effort, the wind once again created a myth that could not be realized. A person destroyed a gang. And the time took only ten minutes.

"Hey!! This is the end of hurting the baby. The blood is ruthless, don't think that everything is over, this is just the beginning."

The whole body's suffocation dissipated most of the time. He snorted and left, and came to a place where he had not set foot again for a long time.

Death cemetery!

He needs to be quiet, needs to be calm, and needs a place where there will never be outsiders. Thus, the graveyard of death became his best choice.

"Big...big master. This...this, we still have to be an enemy with Shura?" The last day the eagle wiped the cold sweat on his head. As a three-level gang, he is very aware of the strength of the attack and defense capabilities of the three-level gang, but now he witnessed the fact that a three-level gang with more than 100,000 people was destroyed in Shura’s hands. If he did not see it with his own eyes, he would not believe this fact anyway.

The hand of God is silent, for a long time, he sighs: "After the Wudou Conference, his popularity and prestige have already been in full swing. Now, he finally revealed his terrorist strength... informs him, this is the enemy of Shura. The order was cancelled."

The Dumu Yi people were completely missing, he was anxious, and still hated Shura’s humiliation for her. But... he must first take care of the safety of the entire gang - though, he does not think that Shura can destroy his field of gods like destroying the blood. The name of "the gods" is by no means a false name. Because it almost brings together the power of all the southern families outside Nalan, how much hidden power it may have is only known to him.

Uneasy emotions breed in the hearts of countless people. The terrorist power shown by Shura today has made almost everyone who has been enemies with him uneasy.

"Young master, what should I do? Will his next goal be..."

Scorpio did not speak, but the strong cold and cold breath made the shadow of the sky stunned. Scorpio is laughing, laughing horror, haze. The shameful shame on the Wudou Conference, he will have a deep heart in this life.

The third floor of the graveyard of death.

The dark and gloomy environment made the wind uncomfortable in his heart. He frowned and threw the sword to the entrance of the fourth floor. And the group of Necromancers and the Necromancer did not even have a look at his interest. Today they are **** in his eyes like a bunch of tofu.

The entire dead cemetery has an inverted cone, and the narrower the space is, the narrower it is. The space on the fourth floor is only over 30 meters long. The wind just jumped off the entrance, and a few cold winds came.

Miss, miss, -1...

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