Legend of the Asura

"Do you both have to leave?" The scorpion winds and eyes look at the weeping blood without the Ming and the devil wolf-mad.

The demon wolf-madness has been shrunk in the corner, and the trembling and hard vomiting of the whole body has not stopped for a moment. Hearing the sound of the sky, he shook his head hard: "I will never see the woman again... Don't see the woman again!!"

Without hesitation, the demon wolf - mad face rushed down to the observation deck. He regretted buying a telescope from the item store because it made him see a hellish scene. And everything that came with him was also turned into the blood of the residual limbs of Purgatory.

"Useless things!!" said the wind and cold.

"There are still 300,000 people... I have to see that the new city will be completely destroyed. Even if it is not done today, there will be tomorrow!!" The blood of the dead did not leave, his voice seemed to be more gloomy than the weather.

The new city is not destroyed. On the day of its construction, he has no capital against him in this world. There is no longer a chance to repay the shame.

"Ha ha ha ha!" Scorpio is satisfied with the laughter, he patted the shoulders of the bloodless eyes: "I don't think it is the family of the North Ming family, it really has the power. Unlike the two wastes, a woman scares them. Broken!!"

"The whole army listens!!" Pick up the talker, and the sky is in a gloomy accent.

"The brothers in front have already paved the way for us, the city wall has collapsed, and the south of the city has already destroyed most of the time. Your next task is very simple, that is, rushing into the city, destroying everything I can see. I understand. What!!"

"understood!!"

Scorpio Fengyun did not mention the whereabouts of the Chinese army, nor can it be mentioned. Not even explaining the strange silence. He began to wait... Waiting for the red in the distance to disappear completely. He never believed that the pieces and blood would remain there forever, because that would mean that the player would die there forever.

Is there a game that can really make people die? Ridiculous.

at last……

The boundless **** purgatory began to fade away, and the blood of the broken arm was dissipated in the heavens and the earth. The earth finally began to restore its normal color. And the npc craftsmen who are sitting in the **** purgatory are still there with no eyes, as if they are completely unaware of anything.

For a lifetime, they don't want to forget the fear of the deep soul.

The resurrection of the Tianlong Imperial City, the countless white light illuminates. In the blink of an eye, the entire Tianlong Square is crowded with people who have just resurrected. What puzzled the pedestrians was that the people who had just resurrected all of them were soft on the ground, and the whole body trembled fiercely. Some are looking at the front with a hollow eyes, as if the soul has completely separated from the body, and more people are retching with their hands.

The hand of God looked painfully at the scene in front of him, and sighed with pain. He didn't know how long it would take for them to get out of the shadows to restore the realm of the gods that no one dared to provoke.

The blood color finally faded, and the new city restored the color of the yellow. Xiao Tianmai moved some soft feet, and walked to the front of Feng Yao who was still buried in his knees and swayed on the ground. "Yaoer sister, you... don't be sad, don't blame yourself, they are **** people, you keep the windy city of the boss, we are proud of you, you should be proud."

No response, Feng Yao trembling like the dead leaves in the wind. The blood on her right hand has dissipated, but the right hand, which was even more polished than the jade, has been covered with countless shocking scars, and Xiao Tian’s distressed tears.

Even my heart hurts so much... The boss will definitely die.

Chen Binger shook his head to him and told him not to talk again. She needs to be too quiet.

In the distance, there was a faint sound of footsteps on the ground. Xiao Tianmeng didn’t go too far, and his hands slammed loudly. “These people are still not dead!!”

Maple Leaf Haoran stunned himself. He picked up the talker and screamed loudly: "Give me a straight stand!!!"

This is more than 100,000 people from the Maple Leaf Gang and the Chiyan Gang. They are all too close to the city. They all witnessed the scene of the purgatory. There was only fear and shadow in the heart, and there was a fight against the enemy. The beautiful leaves of Maple Leaf made them a little clearer, and the hard gathering spirit listened to his voice.

"What have you seen? Is it blood? Is it fear? No! If you only see this, then you are a group of cowards! A group of cockroaches!!"

"Think about the scene that we were completely trapped before, think about the broken wall, think about the humiliation that was completely calculated before! Think about the tragic death of 250,000 people - you should see it, thank you. It should be excitement, it should be hope! Because we have not failed! The dead are the enemies who pushed us into the road!! Why are we afraid of their death, why care about how they died!"

"If they don't die, we are now a group of defeated clowns. From now on, we will never be able to lift our heads in front of those gangs. Such humiliation, do you want it!!"

"Don't!!" Attention was slowly shifted, and their thoughts were led to the helplessness of the previous, the defeat... the consequences of humiliation, and they screamed in unison.

"Yes! We must not accept such humiliation! But without the death of that 500,000 people, we have now become a sneer dog of scorn, and our hope of turning over now is a weak woman." For this hope, she is carrying such a big sin... I ask, are we men qualified to be afraid, qualified?!"

The scene was silent, and I could only faintly hear the footsteps like the landslides that were getting closer and closer in the distance. At that moment, they felt blushing and embarrassing. Hold the weapon in your hand and dispel the fear and shadow in your heart. They know what to do.

"Look! Those undead enemies have attacked again. A delicate woman can let them taste the lessons of blood. Why can't we have more than 300,000 big men!! If you are still a good man, pick up The weapons in hand let these shameless invaders know about our Maple Leaf and Red Yan Tianwei!!"

"嗷!!!"

The trembling eyes turned into steadfastness and hatred, and the almost forgotten leaks and the flaming brilliance of the war were screaming.

"We don't have any kind of maple leaf and red yan... brothers, go! Let them taste a blood lesson!!"

For example, the momentum of the rainbow lingered in an instant, with strong anger and war, they raised their weapons and rushed to the approaching crowd.

"Big brother, it's good!" Maple Leaf madly looked at Maple Leaf Haoran, no confusion in his eyes, and restored the firmness and resoluteness of the past.

Indeed, the man who is intimidated by the blood of the enemy is a coward, it is a kind!

Maple Leaf Haoran smiled and patted the arrogant shoulders of Maple Leaf. When his eyes moved to the distance, his eyes flashed a heavy worry.

Some words temporarily erased the shadows in their hearts, but it was difficult to recover the completely unfavorable situation.

300,000 to 600,000, this time there is no help of "the light of Shennong." What's more, the city wall has been wide open...

Is the desperate situation still irreparable? He sighed heavily.

Perhaps it is enough, because the magical sound of Feng Yao is enough to make this destined offensive and defensive battle to be defeated and win.

Xiao Tian glanced at the maple leaf with a grateful nod and his eyes returned to Feng Yao. Fighting to death, he and Chen Binger will not let her suffer a little damage.

The two huge teams finally collided, and from that moment on, the bodies began to accumulate on the ground again. Shouting, the mount shouted, screams, weapons handed over... The voices of all sorts of confusion came very far.

"Are they coming again?"

Xiao Tian and Chen Binger were shocked and almost nodded at the same time. They looked at Feng Yao, who was slowly standing up from the ground. Her eyes were foggy, and the tears on her face were still there, and the beauty was heartbreaking.

Bai Qikeng killed 500,000 people, which made the people at that time timid and talked about it. It is called "killing the gods" and "the fierce god" by later generations. And she... not really slaughtered but better than slaughter, how she should bear and face in the future.

Everything, only to protect the man's efforts and efforts. For him, she has nothing to do. Even if it is the devil of everyone's fear.

She gently wiped the tears from her face, and slowly raised her hands and protected her chest.

"Brother... Yao has really tried his best... what should I do..."

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

Gaia grave.

Feeling her almost broken heart, the heartache of the wind is like a needle. He slammed from the white body and fell to the chilly ground, punching the ground with his fists.

"Why! Why I was trapped in this place, I can't do anything! But I want Yao to face the cruel thing!!" He whispered, releasing the unwillingness and frenzied atmosphere.

The little one appeared in front of him with a white light. The wind slammed the small tail and said with a painful face: "Little! You said, why are we trapped here! We should be destroying the enemy now, instead of being trapped here, nothing can be done! !"

The little one seemed to feel the unwillingness and pain in his heart. Without struggling, the two pointed ears pulled down.

The wind suddenly smiled easily: "Little, do you think we should go out right? Well, then we will leave this ghost place now and guard our city of the soul."

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