Legend of the Asura

"Wind brother! Wind brother, look at the baby, he seems to be a bit wrong, you look at him!" Xuanyuan shouted anxiously. Her panicked voice made the wind stunned and quickly looked at the dragon in the arms...

His eyes were closed, and his mouth was filled with a smile that made people feel pitiful, but his face turned out to be bloodless. The heart of the wind leaped wildly, because even the last life of his body, he could hardly feel it.

"Hey! Hey!" The wind trembled and shook his voice. "Wake up, don't sleep now, wake up..."

The northern sacred butterfly was shocked, and the little face that took the dragon's whiteness shook gently: "Hey, what's wrong with you? Don't scare my mother!" Suddenly, she shook her hand and put a finger to the dragon In the middle of the person, then the face became pale in a moment, and the body swayed a bit. If it wasn’t the wind, she quickly caught her, and she had fallen to the ground.

"No! This is not true...not true." As she suffered the most brutal blow in the world, she shouted, because the dragon's breath was completely absent, nothing was there... she didn't want to believe it all. it is true. If she had a sweet dream, she returned to the lover who was thinking about it, but it was a nightmare and she lost her son.

When the wind is like a thunder, he bit his teeth and whispered to the North meditation butterfly: "Die, don't worry, I won't allow the children to have an accident, even if he doesn't want to leave us, I definitely don't. Will allow."

The northern meditation butterfly wakes up like a dream. She shakes the wind and screams. "Cry, save our children, you are so powerful, there must be a way, save the sorrow."

Putting the dragonfly with no breath on the ground, the wind took a deep breath to calm down his chaotic heart, put his hand on his petite body, and the force of chaos quickly poured in. He has never been so scared this time in this life... Is this the punishment that God made my parents sad? I already know that I am wrong, and ask God not to take my son!

"Wind brother... He has no breath now. Don't say that your current chaos power has lost the ability to repair fusion. Even if there is... wind brother, don't worry? Have you forgotten? A lost battle, the wind brother has not used it yet." Xuanyuan said comfortably.

The wind is full of deafness, and his forehead is full of cold sweat. Although he has lost the ability to repair and fuse, he believes that if he uses the chaos of heaven and earth to stimulate his body, as long as he has even a little bit of vitality, he will be exhausted. Possible expansion. Soon, his face changed and he shouted in surprise: "He didn't die, he still has breath, and..."

His surprise lasted only a few seconds, and his face changed again, as if he had encountered the most incredible thing in the world.

Because those breaths turned out to be...

"Hey, is there anyone in the world who might have two chaotic bodies at the same time?" asked the wind.

"Ah? This is impossible. Chaos is the world, and there can only be one in the sky or the ground." The child answered with affirmation.

"What would happen if there were two chaotic bodies at the same time?"

"Well... as far as I know, if this happens, the one that appears later will be erased as the one that appeared before. As far as the wind brother is concerned, if there is another one now The person of chaos, the wind brother's chaos is stronger, the more likely he is to be oppressed to disappear, when the wind brother reaches the seventh layer of chaos, he will completely disappear. Not only that, even that person even In the time of survival, I often endure the pain because of the panic of chaos. Especially when the power of chaos is most active on the full moon night. At the same time, the closer the wind brother is to this person, the more he will panic. If you want to explode, it is very likely that the person will lose his life directly, leaving only a person with a chaotic body."

The wind swayed, the subconscious stepped back a few steps, and the pupils steadily contracted.

"Wait... Wind brother, isn't it... He is..." Xuanyuan finally realized what was happening and the voice was completely tense.

"He has ... the power of chaos... and it is very chaotic and chaotic. It almost deforms his internal organs. He can live to the present, it is already a miracle."

"Ah!!" Xuanyuaner gave an exclamation.

"Wind, what's wrong with you? What happened to him?" The North whisper butterfly shook his arm and shouted in panic. His expression made her heart almost fall to the bottom.

"Hey, tell me what method can be used to save him, what method is good." asked the wind.

He just found his son and has not made up for his owed for so many years. How can he lose him so blindly?

"...I, I don't know. I only know...Chaos can only save one..."

"That is, only if I die, can I save him?" asked the wind.

Xuanyuaner stunned and then panicked and shouted: "...Wind brother don't! Don't think so... I want you, don't be stupid, don't do it!!"

"Hey..."

"Hey... wind brother, I want you not to think so, you have so many people who care about you, there are so many people who can’t leave you, you must not leave us. The wind brother only got it yesterday. Hey, my nephew is very angry, but my heart is really happy. Please don’t do stupid things. We must think of other ways to save the children!” Xuanyuan cried in anxiously.

"Hey... well, don't cry, don't cry, I don't seem to say stupid things. Rest assured, you are right, we can find a way to save the deaf children." Feng said, he Shaking his head and trying to calm himself down, he can't panic.

"Yeah!" Xuanyuaner finally broke into laughter.

"Wind, what happened to you, tell me, okay?" The North whispered butterfly stunned him with tears.

The wind screamed and smiled, gently wiped the tears on her face, and softly comforted: "Reassured, my nephew will be fine, believe me."

The wind slammed back in front of the dragon, quietly thinking for a while, then placed his hands on his chest at the same time, closing his eyes and pouring the chaos into the air.

In the past one second and one second, the wind has been silently maintaining this position. His concentrated look, his closed eyes, his trembling hands... The North Hidden Butterfly knows what method he has been trying to save his nephew, dare not disturb him, but gently wipes his sleeves gently. The sweat on his forehead.

It took a long time, he used his own chaotic force to suppress the chaos of the dragon's body*, although they were not allowed to move, but they could not replace their existence, and then stimulated him with chaotic gas. The only remaining vitality in all parts of the body... After a few minutes, when his chaotic power was almost exhausted, he finally felt the beating of the dragon's heart again.

Although the body of the dragon's body is deformed from the position, it has not suffered any substantial damage. Even if the wind is now capable of repairing fusion, it is impossible to save him by repairing his body. His life, which is almost dying, has finally been spurred again by the efforts of the wind... all inflated... but only expanded to a little bit...

"... When he was very young, because of the existence of his brother, the power of chaos did not dare to show the characteristics, but to hide as much as possible. So the deaf children have never had extraordinary physique and ability, but they have not received Hurt. The position hidden by his chaotic power is his brain, which stimulates his brain to break through the limits of development, making his intelligence far beyond ordinary people... but when he grows up, the power of chaos comes The stronger, the more you can't hide... that is, since then, the nephew has had some special abilities, but every month the full moon night will suffer a lot. This situation may have lasted for more than a year. Xuanyuan said slowly in the wind. This is the message she got from the power of the soul to him through the wind and hands.

"Hey, if the child is in trouble... and then resurrected with the resurrection, his chaotic power will disappear, just like normal people." Feng Yan asked with a heart.

"The power of chaos is because of the chaotic body, so..."

"I understand." The wind is a bit bitter.

After a full ten minutes, there was no longer a little bit of strength. I finally stepped back and lay on the ground. The big mouth was panting, and I couldn’t move even one finger.

The northern meditation butterfly leaned his upper body on himself and asked softly: "Wind, are you okay?"

I am trying to show my smile: "I am fine, just a little tired... I am fine, don't worry."

"Well!" North whispered the butterfly gently, and held him tight. Although Long Hao still did not wake up, his face is no longer so pale.

The situation of Long Yu is very clear in his heart. Although he temporarily suppresses his breath, he may be rushed out by him at any time to take away his young life. In yourself, the power of chaos gives powerful power and the ability to fight against the sky. In his body, the power of chaos gives him some special abilities, but more is to bring him pain.

The same person who has the chaotic body, and the father and son, why is it so unfair. Although he is not a wicked person, he is also full of blood. If the day is to be fined, why not fall on himself, but punish this kind and intelligent child.

Hey, how can I save you!

The wind and the northern meditation butterfly are quietly interdependent, and they still have the joy of the reunion in the future, but they first greeted a sunny day. The soft wind screamed in their ears, causing a burst of bleakness.

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