Legend of the Asura

“Oh, that day, Fix the Old Man, you know where there's a human monster for practice?” Shura Fantasy kills with a 50% Damage bonus, a perverted attribute that if not used, is purposeful.

“Humph, I knew you'd ask," Tianxiu said with a look I expected from God, "Dead people are not human beings. ”

“Uh, barely, old man. You don't want me to kill a zombie, do you?” The wind gave a disgusting look and looked at Tianshu with dissatisfaction.

“Zombies are human beings! I'm talking about Death Cemetery! It's the only place we can go! ”

“Death Cemetery? Sounds scary. ”

“Don't go if you're scared, I was there to fix it for three years, and I haven't been scared once.” Tian Shu's disdainful expression.

Did I say I was scared? But why only Shura can go in. ”The wind asked with confusion.

“Death is all around Death Cemetery, and when ordinary people enter, life is gradually absorbed by Death until death, and we at Shura are immune to all death. ”

“Death Cemetery is legendary with seven floors, each guarded by a variety of guards or monsters, but they are merely spirits of the gas of death. Legend has it that the bottom floor of the Reaper cemetery is sealed with a sleeping Reaper. I don't know if it's true, but I could barely reach the fifth floor. Otherwise, I really want to see what Reaper looks like.” Tian Shu's face revealed a slight regret.

“Well, I went, and I had to get strong right away. Goodbye, old man!” The information-gathering was almost over, and the wind ran away like a wind.

Heavenly repair was silent, and the impulse to storm was held up and waited there.

Three minutes later…

The wind came back sweaty, and a wolf asked: "How do you get to Death Cemetery..."

“Shit, I knew it would happen! How dare you be such a great Shura! Also, what is the map I gave you...” Tianxiu splitted his head and covered his face with a big shout, the wind only claimed that, in his heart, he pretended to be farting.

An hour later, the wind came to Death Cemetery.

Reaper's cemetery is not far west of Tianlong Imperial City. With all kinds of skills combined with a full run in about an hour, the state of property decline has disappeared. The wind is equipped with Xiu Luo Fang and Xueling cape. He can't help but look at his powerful properties and feel confident - although he is wearing a new jacket.

The death breath of Reaper's cemetery had once caused the wind to suffer greatly, but after a while it slowly disappeared, and he began to open his eyes slowly to detect the surrounding conditions.

Reaper Cemetery: Fifty thousand years ago, the demon monarch tried to subdue Reaper for his use, and he was fought hard by Reaper. The demon monarch was furious, but the reaper was too powerful to destroy him, so he had to seal it with great strength, making the land the cemetery of the reaper. Though sealed, Reaper continues to emit a strong atmosphere of death, gradually making the Reaper cemetery a sanctuary for humans and creatures of all kinds.

Demon King? The heart of the wind shook, and he heard the demon king's name again.

No more thought, the wind silently said: "The sword! The Waterhouse! Wind Spirit! ”

Xuanxuan sword instantly appeared in the hand, blue, two green lights surrounded the wind, the wind looked at its present properties with pride:

Person Name: Wind Soul

Occupation: Shiloh Demon Samurai

Gang: None

Grade: 14

Reputation: 1350 Gold: 2670

Basic Properties: Power: 193, Health: 120, Agility: 463, Spirit: 86,

Fixed Attributes: Luck: 14, Enlightenment: 50

Life: 4796

Magic: 2860

Attack: 774

Magic attack: 189

Defense: 246

Hit: 520

Evasion: 509

Speed: Normal

Movement speed: 55

Reaction: 147

Pets: None

Ride: None

Fire Resistance: 30% Water Resistance: 40% Wind Resistance: 60% Thunder Resistance: 30% Earth Resistance: 30% Light Resistance: 10% Dark Resistance: 10%

The attributes are incredibly powerful, especially life. The 14th level is almost like the 40th level of Blood Bull Shield Guard. The wind has to admire the pervert of the artifact.

With tremendous confidence, the wind pushed through the gates of the first floor of Death Cemetery.

“Ding, congratulations to the players on discovering the hidden map 'Reaper Cemetery’ with +1000 experience and +20 prestige. ”

The first floor of Death Cemetery appeared in front of the wind as the system prompted the sound.

It's more like a big cemetery, with countless or high or low heaps of dirt all over the ground, and occasionally a row of fences, a bunch of knife guards swinging around like a ghost. The whole space is filled with gloom and silence.

The sound of the doors being opened struck the wandering guards, who had been swinging here for tens of thousands of years, all of a sudden saw someone breaking in, immediately cheering and jumping with a knife.

White Guard: Level 18, HP 680. The gas of death emitted by the Death guards the Death Cemetery after years of accumulation of slowly formed spirits. There is a certain consciousness that relentless attacks will be carried out against foreign enemies.

Talent: Body of the Dead: There is a degree of immunity to attacks on death lines.

Skill: Knife Reader: Focus on the enemy for chopping, with a certain chance of dealing double damage.

Heavenly Eye sends these little rallying messages with precision. “The first level is a Level 18 monster, and it seems there are too many of them!” The wind is not over yet, and the sweeping attacks have struck him.

MISS, MISS, -40, MISS, -35, MISS…

With the perverse agility boost of the Snowcape, the windy head comes out with countless red MISS, and even if it hits, it's pathetic, it can't keep up with Shura's automatic response. The wind stretched its middle finger toward them in disdain, and a broken ice swept away the past.

“WOW ~ WOW ~” The moment the sword was cut, the white guard within 4 meters all solidified a layer of white ice flower, the moment the sword left, the ice flower broke at the same time, carrying a large amount of brilliant and huge damage.

1612, -1601, -3194, -1583…

“Sure enough, second kill! These soldiers will never have more than 100 defenses. ”

The white soldier, who had just been excited for less than five seconds, suddenly poured down a large chunk of copper coins and potion, and the little soldier in the back suddenly swarmed up and poured under a brilliant piece of ice a second later.

The wind enters the chicken swarm and sweeps the entire first floor of the cemetery. What is left behind is an ordinary attack. The swarm of ice flowers blossoms. The space is filled with ice cream and clanging of objects on the ground. There are fewer white soldiers in the cemetery, and the refresh speed is far from keeping pace with the sweep speed of the wind.

“That's not very challenging...” The wind whispered. After more than a decade of cutting, his life and magic remained full, and Shura returned to heaven at a much faster rate than he had been hurt and consumed with magic.

The White Soldier is definitely a high attack hypoglycemic in the same level of monster, with an attack of around 200, but can appear weak under the high defense brought about by the high health of the Wind.

These small white soldiers are like a bunch of tofu men with the added high attack of the Shura occupation and the 50% damage boost of the Hula Fantasy line, coupled with powerful skill and additional property damage.

The white soldier refreshed and awoke to the wind. What greeted them was still a fragmented ice flower, which instantly turned into an experience of impunity. The wind slaughtered the little rollers, walking deep into the cemetery and consciously searching for the entrance to the second floor.

Nearly the same scene and layout was found throughout the whole floor, all over the earth and fences, the wind turned dizzy for more than half an hour, or nothing different was found.

Continue on for more than 100 meters, three white figures appeared not far away, and the wind wheel cut off the past!

The spinning sword rolled up a fierce wind, and the giant sword flew forward with a whistling sound, leaving traces of dust flying all the way, much faster than the previous spin to cut off the speed of flight, and the sword body circled the green wind blade.

- 1202, -1196.

The white shadow across the street was attacked and attacked together.

“Not a second?” The wind froze for a moment.