Legend of the Asura

The wind flashed behind the white light, and the gloomy mountain road reappeared in the resurrection point. Such a shame made his lungs almost mad. He yelled at the black long knife behind him and rushed to him.

Hearing the voice behind him, he was too lazy to go back and didn't even have any movements in his body. On the contrary, the figure in the heart of Yamamoto’s heart was flashing in succession. In the end, it suddenly appeared as a teleport on the right side of the wind, and the three black screams of the horrible black arc smashed into the wind.

Missmiss-1246...

Two gorgeous misses and a ridiculously hurting number for the wind. The wind finally came face to face: "The second master of Dongpu is so powerful?"

Yamamoto is completely squatting where he can't believe his eyes.

Although the popular defense is less than one-third of the attacking ability, it is also full of 6o88! It is a few times that the average player can break his defense and it is quite good. The basic avoidance ability of the wind is also 4645, which can make all the assassin occupations envy the wall.

Another ordinary spur of the o-class novice sword stabbed a yellow number of -3o664 appeared on the head of Yamamoto to kill him again.

"It’s really not self-sufficient to cut such a strength and dare to yell in front of me."

Yamamoto once again appeared at the resurrection point behind the wind, but this time his face has turned black to be darker than the black knife behind him. The two spheres of his rushing out of the resurrection point began to shine in the black knives in the hands of the moment.

"Sura! You give me to die..."

Call ~~~

A frenzied wind sweeps through the tricks and Yamamoto, who has not yet completed the power, has once again been swayed by the wind.

"The strength is not a lot of nonsense." The wind screamed again.

The players of Dongpu all stayed there and couldn’t say that the second master of the Dongpu Kingdom, who was worshipped by countless Dongpu players, was so vulnerable in front of Hua Xiu Shuo that he was so arrogant as a newborn baby... ...and even Shura has been using the o-level novice sword with no attack ability! !

shame! Provocative... fear.

"I still want to die?" The wind smashed and stepped on the ink knife that Yamamoto had just burst out. At the same time, he shook his hand and looked at the re-emerged Yamamoto.

The resurrection point was nearby, which provided convenience for Yamamoto and became his sorrow. And the new sword in the hands of Shura made his great shame.

"Kill him! Hurry up and kill him!!!"

Dignity and self-confidence were completely shredded by Shura. At this time, Yamamoto, who has fallen from the third-level and most powerful equipment, has completely forgotten the arrogant words of "can’t be bullied more" as a madman. I yelled and only wanted this Shura, who had his ruin, to die... I will die soon! !

The third master was scared and fled like a dog. The second master was killed by the understatement. Once again, the player only felt that his face was stunned and slap in the face. And their last hope fell to the blood cherry. At the Dongpu Wudou Conference, she also scored a second kill and won the first place. No one doubts her terrorist strength.

The arrogance of Yamamoto ignited the fierceness of the players in the heart of the East, tearing up the dignity and tearing the face for too long. They finally shouted a few times and rushed to the Shura surrounded by the middle.

"Ah!" Maple Leaf Blue Star screamed nervously and shouted: "So many people bully him, a Shura big bad guy... Will it..."

Maple Leaf arrogantly looked at Maple Leaf Blue Star and whispered: "Bluish you haven't always hated Shura's brother? How are you worried about him now?"

Maple Leaf Blue Star smashed and then almost did not jump and reacted so intensely that the Maple Brothers sweated coldly. "Who... who is worried about the big bad guy! I just hate those bad guys! Oh!!"

"Amount...Yes!" Maple Leaf screamed and wiped the cold sweat on her head.

Maple Leaf Haoran saw the maple leaf blue star and looked a little dignified. The girl's heart is easy to fall, but the Xuanyuan little saint is absolutely unable to like other men!

"Don't worry, Shura can't hurt him as soon as he enters the resurrection point behind him. But I believe he will never do this... A person can easily kill a gang and will put these people in the eye. ""

Oh...

The beautiful ice flower blooms in front of the wind and the cannon fodder that comes up first. The future and the shot will fall down a large piece. At the same time, the huge soul wing opens the sharp winged dancer and kills all the players behind it.

The players in the East are full of anger and the unmanned organization commanding all the rushes to Shura like a headless fly. The wind is so lazy to move, even the weapons are too lazy to change the hands of the new hand-sword and the soul behind the wing, swaying and scorning the harvest of a piece of life. Most of the players in Dongpu have no chance to shoot. And those bows and arrows are completely ignored by the wind. In his extremely high defense and avoidance, few players can hit him, that is, the poorness of the mission can be broken.

And the magical attacks of those departments are no threat to the wind. These Dongshi magicians who were stunned by shame and did not know the details of Shura did not know that Shura was not afraid of fire, but Lei magic could absorb the damage. The magical skills of the various departments continued to fall on the wind but did not let his life drop. In addition to the wind 逍 6,000 life recovery every second from beginning to end, he even used dark madness.

"I rely! I finally got up when I hit it! Kill! Kill! Kill the little devils of the Dongji Island country. Wow hahaha!!" Xiao Tian sat in front of the screen and excited and jumped as if he was opening up. It is his own to kill.

The Dongpu players fell down and continued to resurrect from the rear of the resurrection point. Some of the Shura, who couldn’t be defeated like the gods, immediately re-changed the equipment and screamed and killed.

"This way can be endless." The wind and helplessly stunned his body and finally his body moved.

"Holy Lights!"

The horrible ice flower finally stopped replacing the more terrifying bright tornado. Although the attack range of the Holy Light's reincarnation is not as good as that of the ice, the range of the sweeping movement is far more than the horror of the ice. Nobody can resist a pile of corpses in the place where the bright tornado is. If the previous player is a small piece of a piece of the fall, then now it is a large piece of fallen.

All the equipment that fell on the ground was automatically taken away by the wind and the demon pot. There is no hope that these Dongpu people will take back the items.

Ten minutes in the chaos, the complete disproportionate killing did not stop for a while. To the surprise of everyone, Shura has neither chosen to escape nor to retreat to the resurrection point for temporary evasion. The dead Dongpu people are once again resurrected. The new Dongpu players are constantly rushing into the entire Emperor City Square from all directions. But the bright tornado of the light has not stopped shaking the countless eyes and nerves of the world. From the beginning to the end, he did not fall down and there was only a large blockbuster player who did not escape. It is like a **** with inexhaustible life. And those Dongpu players are like the little ants who are constantly killed under his sword.

Tokugawa Ito’s eyes were squeaky and squeaky. "嘭", the monitor in front of him was smashed by him to the ground and shattered "Waste! Waste! Waste!! Let the blood sakura go to defeat me immediately! Tear him!"

"Yes! Yes!" The middle-aged man who stood behind him with respect and respect was always screaming and then carefully retired. After a dozen seconds, a short guard slammed into a new universal display.

After half a minute, the display was once again smashed by Tokugawa.

Shura still rushed through the crowd with a reminder of the bright tornado that smashed the time and seemed to flow through seemingly endless killings. The anger of the gradual Dongpu player's heart and the suffocation of the suffocating little by little turned into fear. There are many players who are sad and their own ranks have been killed below 5o level. All the equipment drops and the professional attributes of the second turn are lost.

Finally, the hearts of the people began to scatter and everyone became self-defense. The players who rushed to the Shura were getting fewer and fewer players started or secretly evacuated or madly fleeing or shrinking at the resurrection point. They dared not to come out with only one pair of eyes. Shura. The original unremarkable new hand sword in Shura’s hands was like a ghost from the hell. No one will be stupid enough to know that it is rushing to death.

"My goodness... he is a person!"

"This is the Shura of China... No! It is not an exaggeration to call it a true God."

"My heartbeat is about to stop. God... I want to give me a man like Shura."

"My God... He took the new sword. He vomited!! He is not a human!!"

"Insane! It's crazy! I won't be dreaming. God, when can I reach the realm of Hua Xiu Luo!"

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