Legend of the Asura

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Not only her, Feng Yao, but also a moving Sally, also looked at her with a stunned look, can not believe the facts at hand.

Looking at her delicate face, the wind gently closed her eyes and searched for memories in her mind. Why do I always feel where I have seen her.

"Brother. How could this be... What should we do?" Feng Yao was still a surprised face, not coming out of shock. If the Tu Yuren is a short-skinned man with a complex look and resentment, they will not hesitate to kill him because he is terrible. However, she was a girl who was only 13 or 4 years old, and she was so cute, perfect, and even pitiful... Is it really necessary to ruin such a petite life?

"Big brother, see you see me?"

"Big brother, do you think this world is beautiful?"

"Why the world I saw was full of filth and full of dirty!"

"No! Big brother, you are wrong! Dirty needs cleaning! Need to wash with red blood!"

The voice of the girl echoed in the deep sea of ​​memory, and the wind finally remembered where she had seen her, and even remembered every word she had said. He finally understood what the dangerous atmosphere that made his body cold, and finally understood every word she said.

It turned out that she and she were so close.

The wind screamed the Shura demon sword and pointed her body. Feng Yao was shocked and subconsciously grasped the hand of his sword. After the two were silent for a while, Feng Yao let go and gently said: "Must be Is this like this?"

The wind screamed and smiled: "Besides trampling the East in the reincarnation world, I have never killed a woman, let alone such a little girl, but she... is terrible, if we don't take the opportunity to get rid of her, wait for her to wake up, With the strength restored, we will never have the chance to win."

Gaia’s light of hope, combined with the death of the dead soul, made her unsuccessful, and it was a sudden attack on the “Zhuo Yao’s sword” that just rightly attacked her who was concentrating her strength. Such an opportunity was not in the massacre. Will produce a second role.

Feng Yao turned around, closed his eyes, and sighed softly. After Sally’s eyes struggled for a while, she finally sighed and turned her back.

The wind lifted the sword of Shura, and swung her neck...

"mom……"

A pitiful girl whispered from her mouth, and in a coma she began to huddle her body, like a kitten, huddled together, seemingly cold, and seemed to be afraid.

The hand of the wind stopped in the air, and no effort could be made to fall.

In her sleep, she no longer needs any disguise. Her attitude at this time makes people believe that she is the cruel and ruthless man.

She hates dreaming, because every time she dreams, she dreams of her mother and dreams of the painful past.

Feng Yao turned around and grabbed his hand and said in a hurry: "Brother, don't kill her, she is really just a small child... don't."

"mom……"

"Mom... why are you doing this to me..."

"...why is this for me..."

The helpless girl voice echoed again and again in their ears. Unconsciously, Feng Yao’s eyes were filled with mist and the heart became stinging. The sad and helpless voice seemed to be Describes cruelty and sin.

She has pure resentment... Why is she so hateful at such a young age... What did she encounter? Unable, they also thought of a girl who struggled in the infernal torture, heartache and convulsions.

The wind smashed the Shura demon sword, extended his right hand over her face, and said softly: "Let me see what is causing you such a strong resentment."

The power of the fully awakened soul poured into the sea of ​​consciousness that she did not have any resistance... Memory, as the connection between the souls flocked to the windy brain.

Her name is Zier.

She is cute, kind, and young. She is as carefree as most children of her age. I don't know what real sin is. Her parents are businessmen, although she often stays at home with her, but she still loves her parents, and there are many rag dolls to accompany her, she is not lonely, always so happy.

When she was nine years old, her parents went bankrupt. They couldn't borrow money, so her mother took her to a sinful place and sold her there. Because for them at that time, the lovely daughter is the most valuable thing.

And the place she was sold, is...

Thus, from that day on, her entire world was completely subverted. Mom became a demon, and all people became demons.

The hand of the wind began to tremble. He felt the desperation of Zier. In order to protect himself, she picked up a wire, slashed her face in madness, and even scratched her eyes. She lost her value. Lively interrupted the three limbs, and then was thrown into the Black Forest under the cover of the night, which the ordinary people did not dare to approach... The pain of the cone heart and the incomparable hate grew in the heart of the wind, and witnessed a split. The violent suffocation floated from the surface of his body.

Killing, he wants to kill, wants to use the most cruel methods to make them feel uncomfortable, and even wants to dig their hearts out.

The dying woman was not dead for a whole month in the Black Forest where the beasts were everywhere. What kind of power was supporting her... because she wanted to ask her why she was so right to her, until the last obstinacy was all converted into resentment. When the pure world is filled with resentment, it is really a kind of pure resentment, no resentment of any impurities.

How can she not hate this experience?

The hand of the wind moved away from the face of Zier, and the heart could no longer remain calm. Feng Yao had already been crying, and she was connected with the wind and the heart, and she saw it all.

She picked up Zier's white body and held it firmly on her chest. She pleaded and said, "Brother, let's let her go, she is too poor... she is just a very small child. She resentful. The world, because fate is too cruel to her, we, we..."

"But when she wakes up, she will be the one who is resentful of the world. Countless disasters may be caused by her." The wind sighed and said, and struggled in the heart.

Such an encounter, then a cruel fate, if it is him, the first thing after getting power is to kill the world, let the whole world try its pain to release the resentment of the heart. But she didn't... she always hated the world all the time, resentful of all, she named herself to kill the world, but the hands of the slaughterman never really fell...

Because she is resentful, but she is finally not a wicked person. Over the years, she has killed countless wicked people and a few people who believe in God, but has saved more creatures with her own power... injured rabbits and kittens, broken wings, birds in the forest Beasts... In the face of these sinless creatures, she never slaughtered the world, but helped them with their own strength and watched them leave with fun.

Do you really want to destroy her?

The purple child in Feng Yao’s arms seems to feel the long-lost warmth, constantly squeezing her body into her arms and wanting more warmth and comfort. Feng Yao held her tight and her eyes were wet again by tears. The purple child in the coma gave a shallow nightmare, the helpless expression on his face disappeared, and the comfortable body was in the arms of Feng Yao, and the curled body also relaxed. After so many years, she finally found a warm sense of security that no powerful force can give.

The wind looked up and looked up at the vast space. After a long time, I sighed long and sighed: "Yao, give her to me."

"But..." Feng Yao bit his lip, but when she saw her attachment in the eyes of her brother, she did not refuse, but shivered her hands and put Zier in the arms of the wind.

Looking at the tender face that she has become calm, she said softly: "You are a poor person, but your existence represents a disaster after all, so... sorry."

The wind closed his eyes and raised his hands.

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one week later.

The wind squats on his own sofa, holding a colorful magazine in his hand. On both sides stood two women with completely different temperament. A full body ice coat, blue hair, muscles like ice and snow, cold face, can not see the slightest expression fluctuations. The other is wearing a flaming dress. In the distance, it looks like a fire is burning on her body, and her hair is also very strange red. Under the fire-colored clothes, it hides the hot body, and the waist is like a willow, but The size of the chest and hips even exceeds that of Xiao Yuying, and her glamorous face with a soft smile makes people look like a spring breeze.

The sly eyes sneaked into the chest from the gap drawn by the chaos in the middle line of the magazine, secretly swallowing the saliva again and again, and wished that his gaze could turn and see through.

"I want to drink water!" he said in a confused way.

"Yes, Master." The woman in the fire coat smiled and greeted her, then took a hand, a water-filled cup appeared in her hand, and then gently handed it to the wind. And Qinglong didn't even move his eyelids like a still ice sculpture.

The wind was taken over, and the sly drink, staring at the chest close to me, then throwing the cup and pretending to look at the magazine.

The woman in the fire coat sent the cup back, standing next to him with a smile, and peeked at him from time to time.

Although she is in another world, she is really satisfied with her current life. A week ago, under the "five-color lining" of the five-line sacred kylin with the strongest five elements of power, coupled with the power of the magic star with the strongest light and dark power, she finally relied on the chaotic body of the wind to make her own Both the body and the soul are reborn.

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