Legend of the Asura

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An exquisite white shadow appeared in front of Shura. She rushed over and hugged him tightly. The little face with tears buried in his chest and let go of the sound and burst into tears.

"Big brother, you are finally back... Hey, Gaia has always been so scared, so sad... Hey, I thought... I thought... oh..."

The wind sighed her soft back and whispered: "Gaia... Sorry, I am worried."

Gaia’s crying pear blossoms with rain seems to want to release all the sad grievances from this time, and can’t say a complete sentence. The wind smacked her, quietly listening to her crying, thinking about everything she had done during this time.

A yellow ray of light floated from his body and slowly flew to his left hand until he completely fell into his palm.

"Oh! The true posture of the saints is initially opened."

The wind lifted his left hand and silently looked at the position of the palm. The three imprints of the day, the moon, and the star, which were originally three-legged, have been covered by three identical shapes, the same size, with a faint yellow light. The entire hand surface is smooth, and there is no trace of disharmony.

The madness of the devil, the brand of Shura, the true posture of the saint... I remember that this is their name, which represents the star, the moon, and the day.

“Hey! The professional character of the “God of Order” is further opened, and the magical fusion ability is turned on.”

Is there such a magical fusion? The wind is silent. The power of magical fusion is better than anyone else. A small combination of high-level magic can lead to a low-level curse, and his low-level curse will be derived from the middle-level curse.

But now he has no feeling of joy. After the disaster, he has seen everything very lightly, and the embarrassment in his heart is only for the important people around him.

The weeping sound faded, Gaia was tired of crying, but still clinging to him, shrinking in his arms and not wanting to get up.

The wind shook his head gently and bowed his head: "Gaia..."

In the face of this girl who entrusted everything to him, he could not express his embarrassment in words, and he did not know how to comfort him. Gaia raised her face with tears and sobbed her nose and said, "Big brother... You said that you will protect Gaia for a lifetime and will help Gaia find a home..."

The wind licked the tears on her face with her fingers and looked at her eyes and said softly: "Forgive me this time."

Gaia shook his head: "Gaia has never blamed her big brother. Gaia knows that her big brother must be much more difficult than Gaia. It’s just that Gaia is so scared, so I’m afraid that my big brother will always be like that. Never mind. Gaia."

"I am not right. Gaia wants to punish me."

Gaia's small mouth was slightly open, and after Yingying's star blinked slightly, she looked at his eyes bravely, but the voice was low: "That would punish my brother... kiss me."

The wind shook a little and slowly lowered his head. As he approached, Gaia's eyelashes continually flashed because of the tension until the cockroach was completely closed. The wind sighed gently on the two lips, and he tasted a little fragrant, as sweet as fruit.

Gaia glared at his instant red cheeks, no longer dared to look up and look straight into his gaze. Then lightly slammed into a white light and attached to the windy body.

The windy ears faintly heard her heartbeat.

At that moment, he thought of the baby... eve, soft, Yiren, Binger, Binger... A lot of important people around him.

He didn't realize that there was a girl who was jealous. However, now she is just a sword spirit without physical.

"You come out." He shouted at the air in front of him.

The whole body of the Shura equipment flashed a red-black light, and a black shadow wearing the same Shura equipment appeared in front of him, and said coldly: "Master."

"You are Roga?"

"Yes!"

“Why do you recognize me as the main?” The wind frowned slightly.

"Wake up my soul, and get rid of my shackles, will be the master of my life. You are born, I die, I die."

If he still has feelings, it is inevitable that he will be detached from the Tao. Because, in his cognition, this should be completely impossible, and he did it so easily.

At this time, he may have completely left the Shura Road. There should be no Shura heart, but his Shura power has not been reduced. It seems that only he has changed his mind---- nothing more.

This is also what Luojia cannot understand.

Everything, only because of his incomparable attachment to the rescue of Feng Yao, and ... a "real posture of the saints" that has not appeared in his cognition.

"Let's go." With a wave of light, Roga turned into a red mans and re-integrated into the Shura equipment.

It belongs to the East China mainland. In a few days, he was contaminated with the blood of countless Dongpu people and spread his fear across the continent. Therefore, the silence around is terrible.

Looking back at the scene of the **** journey, his heart was surprisingly calm, no fear, no fear, no surprise, no regrets, not even a trace of shadow,

Picking up the talker that had been dusty for a long time, he said to the talker: "Small day."

On the other end of the microphone came a man’s violent gasping. After a long time, Xiao Tian’s voice trembled: “Boss, you...you...”

"Tell them, I'm fine, let them not worry. I have something during this time, so I won't go back for the time being."

Without waiting for Xiao Tian to answer, he hung up the talker and blocked all conversations.

He can't wait for a minute or two. He will do all his own, and he will not hesitate to dig through every inch of the land of Tianlong, find the legendary female stone, and save her Yao.

Yes, I can't wait for a minute or two.

He looked at the front with some confusion. For a moment, he didn't know where to look.

Between the gods, a line of aura flashed through his mind, and the indifferent thoughts of the still waters flustered, with a heavy gasp to evoke an item that was almost forgotten by him.

This is a flute with a pale yellow glow. It was sent by the glass fairy when it was in the novice village. With this flute, he can call the glass fairy three times and let her complete three conditions for herself.

He put the flute on his lips, slowly blowing, and the soft flute sounded with his hopes, and spread to the Quartet, reaching the horizon.

This is the Eastern Continent, not the Tianlong Continent. He wondered if the glass fairy was really so omnipotent in this "reincarnation" world, and could complete any conditions he proposed. If she could not even cross the mainland...

Didn't let him down, almost at the moment when the flute sounded, the yellow shadow appeared in front of his eyes, and the flute sound stopped.

Floating in the air, she is still a dress that seems to never change. The whole body is lightly covered with pale yellow clothes, wearing a colorful bead curtain, covering the legendary dumping of Tianlong mainland. With her appearance, an indescribable fragrance is light and windy.

You can't pretend that beauty can't be made. And she just appeared there quietly, and the world that has been reflected has lost the color, and it is dazzling and dazzling.

"The first condition."

The sound of the sky revolves around the ear, awakening some of the lost wind.

The wind slammed the eyes gently, and slowly opened a few seconds later. The eyes were no longer obsessed. He condensed: "Any condition?"

"In this world, there is nothing I can't do." Her answer was not far-fetched. As if, she is the master of this world.

The wind and the gasp breathed a sigh of relief, one word and one word: "I, want, woman, aunt, stone!"

"can!"

When the wind is smashed by the thunder, the consciousness becomes completely blank in a flash. Daddy, he flew out of control and squatted in front of the glass fairy, clutching her arms tightly, and shivered: "You didn't lie to me? You can really give me a girl!"

The hands that clasped her arms came with an amazing sense of smoothness, but he had no intention to enjoy it, but both hands became more and more tight, for fear that this huge surprise suddenly disappeared in front of him.

The glass fairy did not struggle, and the voice was as plain as it was: "However, you must take it yourself."

"Come tell me where it is!"

"The underground of the Raytheon restricted area."

"The underground of the restricted area of ​​Raytheon...the underground of the restricted area of ​​Raytheon..." The wind whispered several times, and the eyes flashed with flames.

"I will send you there." Her voice broke, and then it sounded flat again: "Now, you can let me go."

When the wind screamed like a dream, I realized that I was impulsive and my face was stiff, but he did not let go, but it was a little tighter: "Send me now! Immediately!"

Closer, consciously admired, he vaguely captured the beautiful eyes behind the colorful bead curtains. It is a pair of scorpions that seem to be more secluded than the sea, and can make anyone fall into the guise of being unable to extricate themselves. Even the wind was caught in a moment and could not be removed.

The glass sighed quietly. "Let's go."

The beautiful eyes disappeared, and they quickly shook their heads to recover. The scene in front of him is quickly switching, as if the neon lights are constantly flashing.

When the picture in front of the picture is finally frozen, what appears in the field of vision is a ruined land that is devastated. At a glance, the wind knows that the potholes in this place were destroyed by tremendous power, and even the time of destruction was not long ago.

There is also a deep and terrible, long and terrible gully on his side, which is deep and does not reach the bottom.

The wind is fierce and frowning, and it is a strong destructive ability. Who is this person! It is so powerful.

He looked around, vaguely, possessed a full-body physique, and was extremely sensitive to the power of the element, and he smelled a strong thunder. When he thought of the glazed fairy, he frowned again: "Is it here that it is a restricted area of ​​Raytheon... Without lightning, it means... the white tiger is dead!"

"Wind brother, just that sister, who is she! Why does she know where the female meteorite is?"

When the first encounter with the wind, the Xuanyuan sword just joined the Tian Xuan fantasy jade by the iron without teeth. Therefore, Xuanyuan did not know the intersection of the wind and her.

"She is called glaze. Her real name, perhaps no one except her own."

Xuanyuaner silenced and said: "I... I can't see her, I can't see it at all."

"In addition to the wind brother and Feng Yao sister, the person who can make me see through is only the one who holds the Pangu axe, but I can at least have a glimpse of his superficial information, but in the face of the sister named Liu, I The power of the whole can't be penetrated."

For the surprise of Xuanyuan, the wind did not feel too much accident. It’s not that even her name can’t be detected. The height of her standing may have exceeded his knowledge.

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