Legend of the Asura

Xuanyuan was stunned and the wind was stunned. This indifferent killing **** with a proud head and a steel will unexpectedly smashed. This is the first time in his life that he has been scorned, not because he is weak because he has found something more important than dignity. Who said that killing God is ruthless, and hate the sky, still killing God.

"If I saved him, what are you willing to pay?" asked the wind.

"All! Including my life!" Hate the day without hesitation.

“Even if she wakes up, she will lose all her memories and even forget your existence?” asked the wind.

"As long as she can live!"

"Well, remember what you said." The wind smirked, gently put the enchanting rain on the ground, and then called out the virgin stone, placed on the chest of the charm rain.

"Go back to your room. I didn't ask you to come out before, but I can't see it here." Feng said seriously.

Hate the sky without hesitation, turned back to his room, quiet and did not make any movement.

"Wind brother, great." Xuanyuan sighed with relief and smiled happily.

"However, does the wind brother think of who will launch the lost? Is it the star?" Looking at the wind, the mask that she had made was covered on the female rock, and she asked. Because this is, after all, a failure to start abnormally, both the person who is in the battle and the person in the battle will lose all memories.

"Not a star, I am not willing, there is a better candidate." Feng said with a smile.

"Ah? Is that?" asked the child curiously.

"The normal loss of the continuation requires the power of the mortal to force, and the small loss of the scorpion made this limitation?" Feng Wen asked, although he already knew the answer.

The nephew shook his head: "No, as long as you can call out the name."

"Well, then..." The wind took out Xiao Xuanwu from his pocket and said with a smile: "Small Xuanwu, don't hide, don't think I don't know you can become a human. How do you say that you are also a young sacred beast."

This is the second day of Xiao Xuanwu's birth, but even if it is psychic, it can't fully learn the human language. Although I couldn’t understand the slogan, but when I used it to communicate with him, I completely understood it. The body stood up and then changed the shape in the ever-increasing yellow light. After half a day, Huang Guang finally Dissipated, Xiao Xuanwu finally became a little boy who looked less than two years old. Although it was a child, but the skin was rough and khaki, he struggled to the side of the wind, holding his legs and groaning, and the khaki eyes looked at him pitifully.

"Well... I am sorry, because you were born, even if you lost, you only lost one day and two days, nothing. So you are." The wind was a little embarrassed. Then he took his hand and placed it on the lost array of the female meteorite. He said to him, "Come, call the four words of the resurrection... Resurrection... No, it is a resurrection, listen clearly. Resurrection..."

After repeating the sweating of the wind for more than a dozen times, Xiao Xuanwu finally issued four still vague words with its very tender voice: "Resurrection...Life...The...Array..."

When the last word in Xiao Xuanwu’s mouth fell, the golden loss of the array suddenly turned up quickly, and brought the color of the female stone. The body of the enchanting rain is completely wrapped in the enamel, and the wound on the left chest is completely healed in an instant. The wind and Xuanyuan children clearly feel that the body that has lost its vitality has been injected with new vitality.

"It is not a female rock, although it ranks at the end of the Eastern Ten Ancient Artifacts, and it has only a single ability, but this resurrection is a real anti-Japanese action, and the speed of its entry is so fast." I sighed and said.

"Wind brother, she will always fall in love with the man who first saw it when she wakes up. Wind brother, you like the scourge of girls, it should not be..." Xuanyuan said with a smile.

The wind will change back to the little turtle's Xiao Xuanwu to import the bag, and walked to the front of the charm rain surrounded by colorful light, a look helplessly: "Hey, it's difficult, I don't go to **** who goes to hell, so that's it, then Just me."

Xuanyuan children cover their mouths and laugh. The wind touched his face and waited for the charm to wake up. He suddenly asked: "Hey, will this cause any punishment for the female rock? For example, seals."

Xuanyuan children shook their heads: "No, but the top ten artifacts will not be used again within three years after the nine-day battle or the loss of the battle. Even the nine-day method or the lost battle can't be done, no matter which one."

"Three years..."

Sure enough, there is no limit. Otherwise, if you collect the five artifacts behind you, you can resurrect it indefinitely and resurrect that... Although the female meteorite can't be used within three years, the lost array can't be built, so it will be It is impossible to launch the eternal life of the seal. But he still has eight years of life, and he can wait for three years.

The color light began to slowly dissipate, and the loss of the rotation began to shrink rapidly until it disappeared completely, and the female rock began to become dim. When the color disappeared and everything was calm, the girl stone changed back to the colorful stone without any color. The wind took the virgin stone from the chest of the enchanting rain, that is, at this time, the enchanting rain opened her eyes, and the beautiful eyes of the water flashed a beautiful moment at the moment of seeing him. Rays.

"You call charm rain, my name is windy, willing to be my woman?" Feng Yan looked at her eyes and said with a smile, and picked her up from the ground. The enchanting rain saw his gaze at the same time as when he was looking at him.

"I am willing!" She was surprised by her eyes and her face was full of red clouds. Although she lost her memory, she still retains her character. Although she saw the wind for the first time, and his age was obviously a few years younger than her, she fell in love with him at a glance, so I wanted to love him like a big sister.

Hate the sky in his own house, closed his eyes, never opened his eyes, did not move his body. Because he is afraid that his instigation will really affect Shura to save the charm rain. When Shura’s shouts sounded outside the room, his eyes slammed open and rushed out at the fastest speed.

He saw his sister's smile on his shoulders, his face was a happy smile he had never seen before. Although the clothes on her chest were bloody, her face proved that she had completely recovered. He smiled, although the stiff smile was just a fleeting moment, but he did smile.

"Hate the sky, she came back, but lost all the memories." The wind said with a smile, and then said to the charm rain: "He called hate, it is yours..."

"My name is hate!" Hate the cold and interrupt the words of the wind. The wind did not say anything more, he understood the meaning of hating the sky.

He is ruthless, but in fact he is a man who is truly passionate.

His tone made the enchanting rain seem uncomfortable. She shrank her body and then replied: "Hello hate the sky, I am..."

"Don't say hello to me," Hate once again interrupted coldly. "Because you are my mother, he is my master."

He can lay down the dignity of killing God for his sister, but he will never violate every sentence he has said. He didn't regret it, and he didn't think about regretting it.

Charm rain: "..."

Nodded quickly: "You are free, but without her, you have to take care of yourself in the future, especially your own life. After a while I will come to you, and then ask you about the ‘magic’.”

Hate the sky nodded slightly, and then no longer say a word. Standing there like a stiff stone sculpture. It wasn't until the wind and the enchanted rain turned away that he opened his eyes and looked at his sister's back. Although she did not have a memory, she did not have a jealousy and got happiness. There is nothing better than this.

Killing God is destined to be alone.

He turned and walked away silently. He finally has no concerns.

After flying away from the sight of hate, the wind stunned and moved with the charm rain, and came to the Jiuli space. Just as he had just appeared, he heard a call from nature.

"father!"

The dragon slammed into his arms, smiled cheerfully, and then curiously asked: "Dad, who is this beautiful aunt?"

Charm rain quickly bent over: "My name is charm rain... Are you his child?"

"Aunty rain is good... my name is Long Hao, um, he is my father." Long Yan said with a smile. His smile infected the soft rain of the heart, and he laughed, then tapped the wind: "It turns out he already has a child, but it doesn't matter."

When the wind screamed like a big dream, he quickly squatted and held the dragon and said: "Hey, do you feel uncomfortable?"

"No, I don't have anything at all."

The wind shook his head, and closed his eyes. The hands holding his shoulders slowly poured into the power of chaos that had just gathered, and the information he got surprised him.

"Wind brother, the child has a breath of Kunlun mirror, is it..."

"Well, Kunlun mirrors the cockroaches, and uses its power to firmly block the chaos of the nephew so that they can no longer hurt the deaf children."

"Ah... is this saying..."

"No... With the growth of his nephew, his chaotic body will spontaneously absorb the chaotic gas, and one day it will reach the point where the power of Kunlun mirror can't be controlled. You can only say that it is temporarily not dangerous."

"..."

"Wind, is the child completely perfect?" Seeing him open his eyes, the North whispering butterfly asked anxiously. At this point she could not ask who the charm rain is, and where it is.

The wind nodded and smiled and said: "The child is stronger than we think. He is fine."

Long Hao shouted, and then said to his mother: "Look, I am really fine."

The northern meditation butterfly is distressed and picks up the dragon, and the heart has a lingering saying: "It’s okay, it’s really scaring my mother..."

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