Legend of the Asura

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Another moment, Shura broke away from the blood pool, and the **** blood appeared in front of the last cavalry. In their stunned eyes, they swept a sword and pulled a 180-degree knife arc from left to right. The black sword The light is fleeting,

哧----

After an elongated cutting sound, all the cavalry mounts in front of him were broken from the roots of the four hoofs, and the cavalry on the horsebacks all cut off their legs, and they fell to the ground with their mounts. Die in the tragic shackles.

If they are allowed to choose again, they would rather die than appear in Shura.

He is not a human being at all, but a real devil, and it is what we humans can resist... They finally violently shaking their legs and began to escape. In the ear, the sound of the body being cut is faintly heard. They are more crazy to escape. No one dares to look back and look at it... The original uniformity, the team with anger and ambition has completely become a loose sand.

One step at a time, the bodies are piled up into small hills.

The crowd fled in all directions. It is almost impossible to kill everyone. Shura lost patience, he floated into the air, his hands opened, and the violent tornado centered on his body, carrying a strong **** smell and stalking around.

In an instant, the body of thousands of people was crushed by the hurricane, and the screams screamed in the mountains and fields, forming a death movement that changed the world.

"Enough! Enough... Wind brother, don't kill again, you will become a demon, I don't want, I don't want!!"

Xuanyuan children closed their own vision, she could not bear it, and did not dare to see the **** purgatory that his favorite "wind brother" personally cast. From the moment he finally woke up from the lost soul for half a year, she went from surprise, to fear, to grief, to almost despair...

"Hey~~ Who will save my wind brother... Oh wow!!"

In just one minute, this group of people who were temporarily organized for the reclamation of Shura became the corner of the bones of the sacred mountain at the foot of Shura. Those who escaped were mad and rushed, and for a moment they dared not stop their escape. I was afraid that Shura would suddenly appear on his side and take his life in a cruel way.

There was only one direction for Shura to catch up, and none of the players who fled to the direction of the sunrise city were separated from the fate of being sent to the abyss.

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

In the real world, night falls.

Lost the wind, a few girls in front of the table did not know the taste.

The door was opened and Chen Binger came out with a cool wind.

Yang Xiruo quickly stood up and asked in a hurry: "What about the big wind brother?"

"In the East." Chen Binger shook his head.

"Young Master, he woke up, he... Did he come back soon?" Water asked softly and looked forward, his eyes were anxious and there was concern.

Chen Binger still shook his head and sat down at his own table. As she approached the moment, the fruit salad on the table froze together, hard as ice. She stared at the front, and the twinkling eyes flashed with anxiety and confusion.

Duanmu Yi people perceive Chen Binger’s worries and sigh silently. She hasn’t laughed for more than half a year, and she hasn’t slept well. If her only pillar is lost, she will inevitably collapse.

Yang Xiruo and water are so soft.

From the look of Chen Binger, she knew that although he finally woke up, the situation seemed to get worse.

"Where are you..." Chen Binger shouted like a nightmare, and the voice whispered, telling the voices of several girls.

The night is filled with. But the world of reincarnation without the night is still bright. During the night, Shura did not know how much blood was contaminated. The towns along the way were all destroyed by him one by one, and the creatures he encountered were killed by him one by one.

On the first day of Shura’s arrival, the number of online players in the Dongpu Theater plummeted, and online players were surrounded by uneasiness.

Finally, he came to the city of sunrise and took back the white. He walked forward in the footsteps of death.

The news of the arrival of Shura has already spread, and the once-popular city of sunrise was exceptionally deserted. The flow of people is less than half of the usual, and most of the players who stay in the city are used to being active in the city of sunrise. They have never really seen Shura. They either want to see if Shura is really powerful in the legend, or to sneer at those who are scared by Shura’s fierce name, while others are holding the heart of the worship of the strong to see the legendary Shura...

Undoubtedly, they made an extremely wrong decision that made them regret the most extreme.

Although still received the highest warning from the city owner, most npc still choose to stay in the city without choosing to flee... At least, not now.

The entire city of sunrise is shrouded in a repressed atmosphere, like the calm before the **** storm. The gates that have been wide open have closed tightly at this time, and countless city guards on the walls are heavy. In the face of a person who destroys the Emperor City by one person and kills the sky, how can they calm down.

The proximity of Shura caused their heartbeat to suddenly accelerate, and the city guard leader took a deep breath and shouted: "Let the arrow!"

On the wall of the city, countless arrows flew through the border, and the dense and shrill sound of the shattering. Shura’s footsteps did not stagnate, and there was no dodging action, so he went straight to the direction of the city gate. The countless arrows that fell on him ruthlessly seemed to make him dismissive as the drizzle from the sky.

As the city gate approached, Shura’s body shone in the sky and shone a red light. He raised his hand and swung his sword... The original indestructible gate was completely broken like a dead wood. After the gate, the wide streets and large blocks were enemies. The city guard team appeared in front of you.

A heart of the city guard leader almost fell to the bottom of the valley, a cold sweat and a full body for a moment... A sword broke the gate, there are such powerful people in the world!

Such an enemy, what to take to block.

Shura suddenly smiled, and the gloomy smile made the city guards in front of him fight a chill.

Presented in front of him is another gorgeous feast of the slaughter.

As the slaughter began, the bright sky began to become dark.

From noon, to dusk, to midnight in the real world.

When Shura took the **** demon sword out of the city of sunrise, the land in the city had been stained with blood, and the sky in the glory of the city presented a dark red horror.

The reminder of the slain of the city of sunrise has already told the whole story of the tragedy of Dongpu---after the Emperor City, the city of sunrise has not escaped the fate of being a sword and a city.

What is the last sunset city of the three major cities in Dongpu?

Perhaps tens of thousands, perhaps hundreds of thousands, he can't count how many people's blood is contaminated in his hands. What he needs is a new goal.

Sunset City!

Another day passed, this is the third day after Shura appeared on the mainland. Today, the whole world is vaguely feeling that the Dongpu Theater has been completed.

The imperial city was destroyed, one of the main cities was slaughtered, the npc died, the ultimate equipment was destroyed, and even the gods were killed. Even the almost unmanned novice villages began to appear painfully roaring. People from other countries turned their eyes to Dongpu and began to change from ridicule to pity. Even Huaxia began to have some pitiful battles in the East.

This is almost equivalent to: one person, ruining a country in a few days.

Another town was turned into a Shura field, and Shura nodded out of the dead town and continued to move forward. Suddenly, he suddenly looked up and flew up, lifting his sword into the air.

The air undulates, and a dark figure shows the figure, blocking the attack of Shura with a huge axe.

"You finally found me." The black shadow screamed a few times, and the whole body suddenly burst into a huge gas field, and the clouds in the sky instantly melted into mist. The momentum of the black-and-white accidental accident put the Shura’s momentum completely suppressed.

Shura’s eyes were cold, and the violent killings of the cockroaches blew through the red light of the whole body. The “million robbery” reappeared, and the majestic momentum forced the body of the shadow to retreat.

The purple enchantress of the black shadow flashed a strange purple light. She raised the giant axe in her hand and sang to Shura.

when!

Hey~~

His goal is not Shura, but the demon sword in the hands of Shura.

The demon sword erected the Pangu axe, and it was also out of Shura’s control. It fell into two pieces and fell to the ground.

"Oh... the **** of war, your attack ability is even better than me, but your comprehensive ability can only be barely. And your weapon is powerful, but in front of the Pangu axe is a scrap iron!" She ruthlessly sneered, looking at the empty empty Shura with disdainful eyes.

Hey!

Red... No, it’s the **** thunder that descends from the sky and slams into the broken demon sword.

Hey!

A red color... No, it’s the **** thunder that descends from the sky and slams into the broken demon sword...

The shadow of the shadows stopped and the movement in his hand stopped.

In the entanglement of the blood-colored thunder, the originally broken Demon Sword was slowly combined under the traction of Lei Guang, and became intact as usual, and spontaneously flew back to the hands of Shura.

The shape has not changed, but the color and momentum of the demon sword have changed dramatically. The original black body has turned red and black, surrounded by a group of flashing **** thunder, the power of once powerful elements. Change, but it is obviously suppressed by a more powerful killing atmosphere.

"Repair... Luo... Devil... God... Sword!" The slaughterman said a word, slowly saying the name of the new demon sword.

(Today is the first day of the college entrance examination, I wish you all the students a smooth exam, all the high list nominations. Yes, I am a 2004 NTU, I wonder how many of you will become brothers, oh.)

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