Legend of the Asura

."what!!!!"

A miserable cry came far and far, and the entire pub was clear. |/\\/\\|Fat face changed, and quickly turned to personally rush to the source of screams, because that is clearly the voice of "friends" Charles.

"砰" pushed open the door, Zier still shrinks to the foot of the bed, and the trembling little hand holds a bloodshot wire. Charles hugged his head and groaned on the ground.

"Charles, Charles... tell me, what happened?"

Charles let go of his forehead and a few centimeters of irregular wounds were revealed. Although not deep, the stroke is still shocking and bloody.

The fat on the fat man's face twitched a few times, and quickly comforted Charles a few words, then angered and got up, picked up a big stick at hand, took a few steps, but stopped again, flashing fierce eyes dead Looking at her dead.

He can't hurt the original "head card" of the future, otherwise her price may drop.

"Uncle... Uncle, I beg you to let Ziren be good... Zier will repay you after he grows up."

She cried and pleaded, and the still trembling wire in her hand was squatted by her, as if she had become her last straw.

"I like the scene of conquering with a little stimulation, which makes people more excited. I feel my own boiling blood, which will make the conquest full of leaks."

Charles stood up and had a plaster on his head that he didn't know where to turn it out. His voice was still flat, but the fierce light in his eyes was more terrible than the fat one. I have not known how many years, he has not suffered such physical injuries. The ferocious animal blood mixed with sin is like a gunpowder exploding like a blast.

His gaze surprised the fat man. After talking and stopping, I finally lost a smile and said nothing. I can only pray that he can be as soft as possible in the rough, and don't break the girl who can bring him a lot of money in the future.

"Uncle, beg you to let the purple child... Ziren will really repay you after growing up. Purple, Zier never lie."

In the pleading, she has stopped crying. The sin of humanity easily smashes the world she is familiar with. At this time she seems to stand in a desperate world of dead gray. Pleading is her last struggle for that hope. Like the last cry of a drowning man.

In the face of these two human beings who have been extinct, her pleading can only stimulate their fierceness.

"Dear Charles, this is my mistake. For the loss you have suffered, I will definitely give you a compensation that will satisfy you." The fat man rushed to him and said with a smile.

Without paying attention to the fat man, Charles laughed more and more dangerously. He pouted and passed the heavy breath: "My dear little angel, don't be afraid, can only blame you for being too perfect, shredding perfection is always the greatest enjoyment of life. Although you offended me, your perfection can make me forget everything I just..."

He approached step by step again. Only this time, he will not be scratched by the wire that suddenly appeared.

The fat man quickly bowed his waist and went out with a very interesting door.

perfect……

There are two beautiful memories in the brain, but with thick shadows at this time, Zier’s eyes become hollow.

Mom said, I am the most embarrassing and perfect daughter in the world... But why is my mother doing this to me... perfect, is it sin?

Because perfect... I will be as pitiful as the poor ladies and sisters...

If it is not perfect... everything will change, it will return to the past.

She took the wire and slammed it to her face... again and again...

The blood blurs her sight, blurs her original delicate face, and the **** gully that has been smashed again and again destroys the perfection that has spent countless days of pain... pain, paralyzed her nerves, she mechanically waved The wire that was immersed in the blood by the hand was forced more than once.

Unprepared, Charles widened his horrified eyes, and he screamed and rushed out of the room, leaving the angel who had been torn by himself.

(The prototype of Zier is taken from the "Destroy Angel" in the game "The Track of the Air". The same age, the same angel appearance, and the same powerful strength, were also sold to the same place by the parents. The fate of Zier is even more miserable. This is also a great regret and heartache left after I finished the air track. So I always wanted to use my own way to give Ling a perfect ending, but it was a small one. Small regret.)

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

Next to the blacksmith shop is the appraisal shop. The wind glances at the big "Jian" word signboard, and once again takes out the unbounded double stone and returns to the novice village.

From the mysterious map, I saw the old village chief standing in the middle of the novice village like a stone sculpture. He smiled and walked over. "Hello, the village chief."

The sleepy old man opened his eyes and then asked with some surprise: "The little brother of the wind, are you killed again?"

Three black lines appeared on the wind, and then the old man's arm was caught by the point: "Go! Take you to a fun place."

"Where?"

"You can choose it!"

The village chief chose to "allow", and then suddenly covered with blue light, after the blue light dissipated, the scene appeared in front of the scene is completely strange.

“Where is this?” asked the village chief with wide eyes.

"You will know right away." I was afraid that the village chief would ask Dong to ask the West not to follow suit. The wind and the wind directly applied the "extinct shadow" and grabbed him in the direction of the commercial street.

The body of the village chief was almost blown away by the strong wind. I don’t know how long it took. The scenery in front of him finally became static. It was an elegant, but empty cabin.

"The grandfather of the village, this is the first appraisal shop of the city of Fengshen, one of the main cities of the Tianlong mainland. It is the place where you work later... Keke, don't thank me, then this way... Bye!!"

Not waiting for the village chief to react, the wind smashed and ran. The appraisers of the entire Tianlong mainland serving the players are only the appraisers of the Tianlong Imperial City, which is equivalent to the monopoly of the identification industry completely by the Tianlong Imperial City. In the eyes of the wind, this is an unprofitable industry, how can we be willing to not place one in Fengcheng. One can earn huge profits, and secondly, it can better attract players to stay in Fengcheng. Among the people who are known by the wind, apart from the old man of the Tianlong Imperial City appraisal shop, there are only Fengyao and the village head of No. 99999 Novice Village. He wouldn't be willing to let Feng Yao go to be a appraiser, so... he hit his idea to the village head of the novice village.

He caught him unclear and let him be helpless in this strange place, not afraid that he would not be arrogant.

In the ear, the sound of the "City of the Windsor City appointed you as the first appraiser of the Windy City, is it acceptable?", the head of the novice village stood in the door of the appraisal shop, and the brain could not turn.

The city of the wind and soul... the city owner! ? First appraiser...

"Accept." He looked back in a dull manner.

Nowadays, all the novice players will only be sent to the former 1ooo Novice Village. No. 99999 Novice Village has no life, and they may only be standing there in the same place, until they are disintegrated.

Fate actually made such a dramatic change in just one minute, and this change does not seem to be a bad thing, but a good thing in the sky... At most, it is a habit of quiet and lonely, and it is difficult to accept the noisy and prosperous. Only.

When the wind returned to Miyagi, there were already more than a dozen people waiting for him in the hall. Those who can be directly allowed to enter by Lei Di are naturally the ones who played a pivotal role in the previous moat war.

"Haha, Wind Emperor! This title is unfortunate. When can I have an emperor-level title." As soon as the wind slammed into the door, he heard Xiao Tian’s sigh of laughter and said to him. wink.

"Only the title of the emperor is matched with the brother of Shangrao. In my heart, the brother of Shura has always been the same as the emperor." Maple Leaf hurriedly interfaced.

The eyes of the wind swept through the crowds - Xiao Tian, ​​Chen Binger, Maple Haoran, Maple Leaf Mania, Chiyan Burning Sky, Chiyan Magic Fire, Xiaoyue, Rainbow Nishang... and an unhappy Nangong sister and Maple Leaf Blue Star .

The windy headache was a moment, and I didn’t sit down on the throne. I walked straight from the door and said seriously: “Thank you for helping me to protect the city of the wind and soul. If you don’t have your help, there is no current soul. City. You can set up a gang branch in the Windy City at will, without any restrictions on the area and number of people, and you don't need to build a Build Token. What else can you ask for?"

Maple Leaf hurriedly got up and waved: "Do not be so polite, this is what we should do... it should be."

Among these people, except for a few little girls who have no brains, they almost know what this "should" means.

"Since all of them are self-employed, there is no need to be polite with me. There are still many places in Windy City that need to rely on your help. Then, what is the purpose of coming to me today?"

Maple Leaf Hao Ran laughed: "This time we have no special purpose, just look at the first appearance of the 'Feng Di adults.' Oh, Shura brothers, now you are the world in all respects First, no one can."

The wind shook his head and smiled, his eyes turned to the red-burning fire and the red fire. "You have made a deliberate shot of the red-hot gang."

"No! It is we should feel lucky to be right. It turns out that how correct we were at the beginning." Chi Yan magic fire smiled. Chi Yan burned the first two steps in the sky and took out the flame sword that he had broken into two: "I have no other requirements, I only hope that you can help me fix this sword as they say, I will be grateful." ""

It is also a person who is like a sword in the world of reincarnation or in the real world. Unlike Xiao Tian’s light spirit, he is good at the fierce route of opening and closing. The wind took the flame sword and said a word that made Chiyan burn the sky: "After three minutes, it will give you a surprise."

Directly transfer the broken flame sword to the iron-free tooth in the refining pot, and use the idea to convey the voice: "Iron master, can you fix this sword?"

After a few seconds, a full disdain sounded: "A high-level fairy, only two minutes, no, I can make it completely repaired in one minute."

"Yeah. Right, I have a lot of gems with flame attributes, you try to put them in as much as possible."

"no problem!!"

He didn't know that his own words made an artifact. This kind of jewel-enhancing property has no effect on the wind, and there is a lot of fairy-level spirit, and it accumulates more and more. The iron-free tooth-like old metamorphosis has smashed the high-level fire attribute gems in the refining pot. The whole process is very easy, and even easily breaks the limitation that the flame sword can only be set with three gems. Twelve.

Can only blame the wind and say a word "as much as possible", his words, iron without teeth is definitely a general obedience.

(Well, some people may not be accustomed to the two-line. Then I will introduce the experience of Zier three years ago tomorrow - there are still people who ask who Zi Zi is... Zier = Tu Yuren = Mojun!! This is more understandable!)

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