Legend of the Asura

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Ten miles away, on the tens of meters high on the stage, the viewing mirror in the hand of God fell to the ground.

"What happened? What happened?"

From mad destruction, to complete quiescence, to all the painful tumbling on the ground, he could not imagine what was born.

"What the **** are you doing!" The hand of God picked up the talker, and his voice could no longer maintain the calmness of the week, and the distortion was almost completely deformed.

No one answered him, and they were suffering from hell. They could not hear everything around them.

Finally... a weak to almost unrecognizable voice gave him the answer.

"Great... young master, let... I... die..."

The hand of God seems to have heard the most terrible voice in the world, completely squatting there, and the inexplicable uneasiness that has not dissipated in the heart has swollen to the maximum.

Hey! ! !

The heart seems to be smashed in an instant, and the screaming of the heartbreaking lungs seems to be the desperate sorrow of the beast.

A person who is holding on to the body of a companion, keeps awake with all his thoughts: "kill me... kill me!!!"

Hey! ! !

Hey! ! !

He grabbed his companion's hand and was rushed open, and a horrible blood flower exploded in front of him, gradually filling his entire line of sight.

His eyes were blurred by the blood, and there was no longer a glimmer of sound. With the intense convulsions of the heart, a burst of sensation clearly came from the heart...

At the moment before losing consciousness, he saw his limbs that had been blown up... It has become the heart of minced meat... It is entangled with **** internal organs... and the **** star that flies...

Death also means losing consciousness. Perhaps someone should be able to see the moment of their death. But they sorrowful and sorrowful, and they have witnessed the horror that will always be with them forever...

Death is sometimes not terrible. And witnessing all the processes that have been blown up, this is really terrible... What is even more terrifying is that they still have not really died. That scene will always be printed on their hearts, bringing them a nightmare that will never be lingering.

Outside the city, countless blood flowers are blooming with the splash of the dead ends of the minced meat. The southern land of the city of Fengshen is quickly stained with blood.

Xiao Tian don't go too far, madly vomiting. He knows that he will have a nightmare tonight. And for the next three days, he didn't want to eat anything.

Chen Binger's face was pale, her eyes were straight on the ground, and the sound of her body explosion in her ear made her stomach fall into the sea.

Hey! ! !

The seventh note sounded and Feng Yao’s right hand was completely stained with blood. The **** fuxis disappeared automatically in her hands.

"Hey, because you used Fuxi's taboo - banned blood sea, the level dropped by three, and you can't use Fuxiqin again in seven days."

"Hey! Your mental strength is violently stimulated, the spirit +1ooo, the voice and the fascinating effect are improved; the fairy sound and the drunken dream effect are improved; the magic sound and the purgatory effect are improved; the singer and the heavenly effect are improved, the heavenly sound is forbidden The air effect is improved; the unvoiced and the heart effect is improved."

The system sounds in the ear did not attract her attention. Her eyes are still closed, and the blood of her right hand continues to ooze out and drip onto the ground, giving a burning sound of "Zizi". Only at this time, no one noticed this strange scene.

Seven notes, more than 200,000 people have more than 200,000 blood flowers...

Perhaps, the killing **** who once killed 500,000 people did not think about it. Some people will do more horror, more thorough, and more determined than he did. And this person is just a woman with a delicate character. All that is causing this is just seven notes from hell.

This song is named: Forbidden · Blood Sea. Effect: Explosive - Dissipate the heartbeat frequency with sound waves until it explodes.

The scope is equivalent to the mental strength. When using it, it is necessary to use blood as a sacrifice. After use, the grade is reduced by three, and the Fuxiqin cannot be used again within seven days.

When Feng Yao resisted heartbeat and fear and secretly learned the taboo of this song, she prayed numerous times and prayed that she would never use the day when the song was banned. The main purpose of her study of this song is to help her brother at some desperate moments.

The goggles in the hands of Scorpio fell to the ground, and he turned and licked his throat.

"Is this a punishment?" The pale hand of God sat on the ground, and the land far away from the sight had turned red. Most of the 250,000 players who belonged to the realm of the gods died in an instant.

But everything seems to be still not over, the endless blood and the heap of dead limbs have not disappeared, but quietly present a **** scene. The hand of God fiercely thought of a more terrible result. He shook hands and took out the talker.

The news that got his heart almost sank into the abyss - no one appeared in the resurrection point of the Tianlong Imperial City.

"That piano... that piano!"

Scorpio snarled and said, and painfully retched. He personally killed people, cruelly abused, but never seen such a terrible **** hell.

Feng Yao hugged his head and knees to the ground, and the whole body trembled and wept.

"sorry Sorry……"

Chen Binger walked up to her. She wanted to comfort her. She didn't know how to say it. She could only use her coldness to cool her body and heart.

A soft heart, usually even a small monster can not bear to kill her, but now personally ruined more than 200,000 people in the most **** and cruel way.

If it weren't for him, she might not play this ban on anyway.

Just, from this moment on, how can she bear all this, how to drive away the shadows left by all this.

The blood of the red earth replaced the screams of the past, and the world became dead again. Maple Leaf Help and Chi Yan Gang people are not pale as paper, looking at the ground, no one dares to look up again, if not the helper did not order, they must choose to leave this **** purgatory as quickly as possible, The farther the better.

The maple leaf slammed tightly against the maple leaf's arm, but there was no sound. Maple Leaf Hao Ran stayed and looked at the wind in the distance to shrink the body into a group of wind Yao, for a long time, he spit out two inexplicable words in his mouth.

"Fuxi..."

Maple Leaf raised his head and looked at him. He struggled to stop the trembling of his body. The voice said dryly: "Isn't it... the world of reincarnation is bloodless... Why is this? These... these are all Yao sisters doing. Is it?"

"It's her, it's her horrible Fuqin and the seven-sounding voice. It's really terrible and terrible to be with Shura. After today's scene, whoever wants to play Shura's idea must first consider it." Consider this can make the piano sound of purgatory."

"And, I can now be 100% sure that the sword in the hands of Shura is the Holy Sword. He not only has the Xuanyuan sword that our generations are looking for in the real world, but also has the ancient artifacts in this world... It is God's will, or coincidence ""

Because, the shape of the two swords is almost exactly the same.

But he wouldn't think of it anyway, and he wouldn't believe that the two Xuanyuan are actually the same.

"Xuanyuan... Fuxi, it turns out that this game actually has the ancient artifacts of our ancient Chinese legends. Moreover, their power really does not deserve the name of the ancient artifacts." Maple Leaf's mad brain is slowly becoming awake, this answer makes him A little less shock, a little more and a bit of fanaticism.

"If you don't want to have a nightmare every day, don't look back. But you can't be afraid and tremble. We are the descendants of Xuanyuan's family. How can we be defeated by the impact of blood?" Maple Leaf's gaze has always looked to the south, in that direction, he vaguely I saw the piece of black pressure. Most of their former troops were trapped in the Fengyue enchantment, and then they were unilaterally slaughtered by the "Shen Nongguang", and the Chinese army and other former troops died in the terrible sound of the terror.

However, ten miles away, they still have 300,000 troops! Most of them belong to the sky and clouds that can be used for the purpose.

"Small, calm down!! The crisis is not over!" Maple Leaf's heavy slap in the back of the maple leaf, making his pale face a little more rosy.

Separated too far. Almost no one of the 300,000 army members knew what was born. They only felt a repressed atmosphere and a strange silence.

On the watchtower after the army, the hand of God pressed the convulsions in his heart and walked slowly.

"Where are you going?" Tianqi Fengyun asked coldly.

"The lessons of blood and hell, aren't these enough?" God said without looking back.

"Are you giving up? Don't forget, we still have 300,000 troops!! And the city wall has a gap, they can't stop us anyway! The piano in the woman's hand has disappeared, the miracle will not appear for the second time. "The sky is cold and the sound is cold."

"I am afraid, so I give up."

The 250,000 Chinese troops that exploded were almost all in the realm of the gods. Scorpio Feng Shui can still calm down after facing the blood-stained land, he can't. He fears, regrets, trembles, and his heart is bleeding. What he regrets most is to put his own strength in the Chinese army.

"Women!"

"How I wish I was a coward two days ago." With the sorrow, God did not return, and did not stop to go down to the watchtower. Returned to the Tianlong Imperial City.

He is waiting, waiting for the loss of 250,000 people to reappear. He believes that more than 200,000 people who have temporarily disappeared will appear at the resurrection point after a certain period of time. Then he will apologize and will give them material and spiritual comfort. Otherwise, today's scene of tearing the bottom line is enough to completely collapse the cohesion between them.

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