Legend of the Asura

"who are you!"

Only the darkness is in the eye. This is a world without a trace of light. The only glare is the **** light that flashes all over the body. His feet had just stepped on the ground, and a deep voice rang in the bottom of his heart. The voice was like a slow, hoarse voice from an endangered old population.

"Who are you!" asked the wind.

"Oh... oh... oh... oh... I... yes... who, you... really... guess... no... to...!"

"Death!!" The wind was tight, and the cold words squeezed out two words from the teeth. But soon, he shook his head again and relaxed. Because he did not feel the hostility from the other side.

"Oh... oh... oh... oh... from... you... the first... one... times... step... foot... this... inside... open... start..., I... just... one... straight... look... with... you..., you... Into...long...the speed...degree...to...he...stunned...surprised...,oh...ancient...must...now...also...no...for...over...”

"You are really a **** of death? Then the legend that you were sealed here by the Lord is true?"

"Yes...not, if it's just a seal, I can still trap me for so many years." The deep voice replied slowly.

I am so confused, "What are you?"

It is called the Death Cemetery here, which means that it is the grave of the seal of death... the grave... and so on! Is it...

"You are dead!?" The wind blurted out.

"No... wrong, I... body... already... dead, but... spirit... soul... and... this... no... side... dead... dead... still... save, only... yes... my...the...the soul...the eter... ... far...only...can...be sealed...printed...in...this...everything...far...no...method...off...away."

The voice of death is not sad. These tens of thousands of years are enough for him to accept this fact that cannot be changed.

After a moment of contemplation, I asked: "Can I help you?"

grim Reaper. Tianlong Continental is the **** of death who controls the power of death. His existence will inevitably determine a hidden task of heaven.

"No... you... help... no... I... I... need... want..., yes... one... one... body... with... dead... dead... power... and... dead... dead... But...the...the...the...the...the...the...the...the...the...the...the year...the light...the man, you...for...what...what...to...to...this...in... ..."

"Because of curiosity." The wind smirked and replied truthfully: "There is, in order to find a piece of equipment."

"Oh... oh..., yes... this... piece... loaded... ready...?" Death seems to have long expected his answer. In the dead black space, a group of glaring red light drifted from the far and near, slowly to the windy hands. With red light, the wind saw its shape - it was clearly a pair of boots.

The ultimate in Shura!

Black, ordinary boot shape, heavy chill. In addition to the sole part of the foot, the body is covered with long black spikes, each of which has a length of more than ten centimeters, and the tip is faintly glowing with **** cold light.

Shura must be: artifact, use requirements: Shura occupation. Formerly Luojia's fairy boots, wind and shadow boots, after the baptism of 10,000 people blood and killing, gradually evolved into the magic of the artifact Shura.

Effect: Defense +200, moving speed +30, jumping power +3, four basic attributes +200, death resistance +20%, lucky-3, moving speed reduction state invalidated.

The wind of the spirit: greatly enhance the user's ability to move and jump with the power of the Shura. After the exhibition, the movement speed is +100, the jumping power is +10, the duration is 1 minute, the magic 300 is consumed, and it can be used three times a day.

Special: 200% of the enemy's pain can be caused by Shura's attack on the enemy.

Sure enough, it is Shura equipment, and it is the boots of Shura equipment! It was too late to be grateful to the **** of death. The wind couldn’t wait to unload the water-spirited boots, and the equipment was equipped with Shura. Suddenly, a cold and light inspiration was uploaded from the feet, but he did not feel that he should have the slightest weight. And the long barb that flashed with cold light added a sense of domineering and guilty to him.

The superb of Shura, aside from the powerful additional attributes, does not say that the 200% pain setting at the time of the attack makes the wind stunned. Compared with the 5% pain, this 200% pain is used to greet some people. It’s really... too considerate.

"Oh...heh...you...have...by...taken...to...you...want...to...east...west...have...although...have...person...person...say...those...feeling...feeling ...not...ofever...no...wrong...but...you...must...have...get it...open...even...but...you...like...body...has...dead...dead...power, but ...and...no...fine...pure, wait...too...long, you...will...have...dangerous risk."

The wind regained his attention and gratefully nodded. "I understand, thank you for your death."

From the death, he did not feel the slightest negative emotions, only the kind, gentle, and death, does not mean terrible.

"Death predecessors, can you tell me why the Shura suit will appear here, isn't the ordinary people unable to set foot here?" asked the wind curiously.

"Because...because, this...is...roh...cai...knot...bundle...health...life...the...the...the party.he...the...he...he...the...the...the...the...the...the...fall ...to...the sky...the dragon...the big...the land...the...the...the angle...fall...,...the only...the...the...the...the...the...the...the...the...the...the...the...the... Waiting...Which...day...can...have...there...repair...roar...strong...big...to...foot...to find...to...this...in...because, 毕... actually...just...ofever...love... Condition... Next... Only... Repair... Luo... Only... Can... Can... Step... Foot... This... Inside...” Death explained slowly.

"The place where Rogga ended his life?" The wind was doubtful, and Roga chose here, there must be no reason. He suddenly thought of a problem that made him puzzled. He asked: "Yes, why is Shura not afraid of death?"

"Because...for this...this...is...I...right...roh...have...repair...roo...what...give. Ok...you...you...what...go...go......"

"Oh... trouble you."

The gift of Shura! ? The wind is still puzzled, but he did not continue to ask, because the voice of the **** of death was obviously irresistible.

A thick ash gas surrounded the wind and took him away from the graveyard of death.

The black space is restored again. After the terrible silence, the black space made a long-awaited voice: "Ro...Can...I...the...friend,he...or...h...just...yes...can...call...wake...you...spirit...soul ...the person."

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

"Death." was transmitted to the resurrection point of Tianlong Square, and the wind blew his head down.

A slightly grayish white light flashed around, and the wind was a little bit on the side, facing a pair of stagnant eyes. The moment he saw Yang Aotian, his eyes suddenly flashed a strange light.

His eyes stared at the front and did not find the presence of the wind. Yang Aotian rushed to the east of the Imperial City in the first place. The wind was a little thought, and the "shadowless" was followed.

Without too much time, the destination has already been reached. As expected, the vast maps on the front level are distributed on the map of the devil wolf, while the person standing in the middle position embroids a golden wolf head on the chest. It is a demon wolf - mad!

Looking at Yang Aotian's sinful value and descending level, the wind shook his head and looked at it, but it seemed to be venting. In fact, it was deepening the deep hatred of the deep bone marrow.

"You are not afraid of death, the hybrid is really coming again, hahahaha... I have contributed a high-level fairy before, now. Even the one in your hand is handed over." Devil Wolf - madly playing with the ghosts in his hands Killing the wheel, arrogantly laughing. This sneaky killing wheel was originally a weapon of life and its value could not be estimated.

"Give me all, explode him!"

No miracle happened, the demon wolf-mad seems to have expected that he will not come back again. In this gap, more than 100 people were recruited. Yang Aotian sprinted twice and was drowned by the crowd.

"Space field!!"

The space distortion is so weird and strong. In the space field, the scenery, the vegetation, the crowd, and even the air are distorted. With the waving of the right hand, all the people around Yang Aotian were absorbed by the force of space into a corner of the space field, while the blood trough was cleared and the bodies were piled up together.

Sudden changes caused the devil wolf to stand there, suddenly his wolf eyes screamed, and shouted: "Repair... Shura!"

Unleashing the "shadowless" state of the wind and unfolding the soul wing floating in the air, looking at the devil wolf-mad eyes full of disgust and killing. In his hands, the Xuanyuan bow, the wind and the arrow broke through the wind, six arrows per second, one person per arrow, in the eyes of the demon wolf - horrified eyes, the magic wolf around him was cleaned up, no one can escape .

The demon wolf - mad and frightened, the footsteps subconsciously receded. The corner of the wind snarled, and the figure swayed, and immediately swooped to the devil wolf - before the madness, the barbed black paws slammed onto his chest.

"Want to go back to the city? After I allowed it!"

A scream came from the devil wolf- mad mouth, and Shura’s foot almost made him suffer from the bone marrow, and his body was constantly twitching due to severe pain.

Yang Aotian’s dark eyes stared at the demon wolf who fell to the ground, but did not take this opportunity to rush.

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