Legend of the Asura

(Slaughter this human being, I was going to reveal her identity at the end of the book, but now I've changed my mind, because I don't want anyone to hate this person, at least I like it, because she's only here for a little bit of regret in my private mind. Tonight I'm going to code a chapter about her, and it's going to reveal everything, and it's going to be dramatic. I'm sure her identity will surprise you.

(Exactly. I don't know if they remember that girl with purple eyes.

Body:

“Finish it, I'll kill you back to zero, then slaughter this filthy continent.” The slaughter of human beings murmured in contemplation, and Pangu Axe once again sparked a colorless light.

“You forced me...” He looked at the short figure in front of him, and the wind ran away without tension. He looked up at the sky and sighed, slowly calling out three scrolls from his backpack.

Knock!

Knock!

Knock!

The three scrolls of the gods of war, extinction, and heaven are simultaneously in the present world. The forces of the opposite heaven make the heavens fearful. At the moment when they are summoned together from their backpacks, three giant thunderstorms are simultaneously bombarded, trying to annihilate these three scrolls.

+1000000, +1000000, +1000000

The wind let Tian Lei bombard him, as if he had no idea, his eyes stared closely at him, and as soon as he moved forward, he immediately crushed one of the scrolls.

When the footsteps of the slaughter stopped, he clearly saw the properties of the three reels, and his eyes, which emitted cold purple light, finally showed errors and stunned him. He understood that the other party could only use one of the reels at random, and the situation would be completely reversed, and the half-win person would become himself.

“It's a scroll in the name of the opposite heaven, and it's so powerful.” The slaughter took back the ancient axe, and now all the initiative is in each other's hands, each with a scroll enough to kill him.

“Unfortunately, the heirs of the sword can only win with powerful props.” The slaughter of human mouths reveals irony, and the colour of disdain becomes more intense in the eyes.

“You said nothing! As long as I use this scroll of extermination, your entire property will become zero within a day or three, and you will definitely be killed back by countless haters.” The wind ignored his ridicule and said coldly.

The slaughter was not disputed, let alone “if I want to escape and no one can stop me”, and said softly: "Speak out your terms. ”

The wind squeezed its fists and the voice sank like never before: "A year! In a year, you will not be allowed to step further into Huaxia District. A year from now, I will challenge you with my true strength! Never use these scrolls in my hand. ”

“Okay! I promise you a deal.” There is no hesitation in slaughtering people, turning around slowly: “Thanks to you, this filthy world can have another year of prolonged asthma - and I look forward to the feast of slaughter in a year's time. ”

The sound slowly faded and the shadow disappeared completely in front of the wind, while the deafening system of tones sounded in the ears.

“Ding! World Announcement: Vatican players' slaughter people ’returns from Huaxia war zone...”

Loud system tones calm down the slightly chaotic Huaxia battlefield, and countless players who are confident in their strength to find the intruder show a sad expression. This is called the fearlessness of the ignorant.

The cold sweat soaked the wind without expression retracted the three reels, heavily paralyzed on the floor.

He always thought his power had reached the top of the world, powerful vitality, strong attack power, unpredictable skills - without him, he always thought he was the strongest player in the world, and that no one could ever reach his height again.

Today he finds out that he's wrong, that he's wrong. In front of a truly powerful enemy, he was like a child, and all he could do was run away, not even escape, eventually relying on three powerful props to save his life.

Lost!

An unprecedented sense of frustration lay in his heart.

“Brother Feng...” Feeling the low state of the wind, Xuan Waner tried to comfort him, but did not know how to say it.

“Wan 'er, also a player, also an archaeological artifact, why am I so far from him?” The wind buried his head between his knees, his hands grabbing the floor hard and his voice filled with loneliness.

“No, Brother Feng, you lose in rank and equipment, that person has reached rank 100, and has been stamped with three sealed swords, how can it be a complete form of antique axe opponent - so Brother Feng has to work hard. You can defeat that man by unsealing all the seals of the sword. ”

“Lvl 100...” The wind sighs again. He always thought he was absolutely the highest-rated player in the world, and he didn't think... his rank in front of a real strong man was just a joke.

Indeed, with the horrible power of the other party, killing fairies and beasts, even divine beasts are perfectly sufficient.

……

Far above...

Two miserable fairy ladies float quietly in the air, overlooking a lost and unwilling man.

“Master... I feel him, so lost.” The woman in white shook her head gently and lost her unnamed sorrow.

“Men who have never failed have suffered such a total defeat that a sudden loss is inevitable. It will be his shadow and his impetus to become stronger.” The yellow woman's voice is gentle like the wind, beautiful like the wind. The faint sound seemed to strike deep into a person's soul, intoxicating. The demon's body is slightly overshadowed by the yellow palace, with seven colors gleaming above it. Full of fine beaded curtains, the seven-color crown covered her face, making it impossible to see the fairy face.

“Is that why you didn't help him?” The woman in white asked softly. Her voice was just as faint as it was coming from all sides.

“He… doesn't need my help. He is a brilliant man, even if he fails completely, his mind is still so clear... he can see that that man does not really want to kill, otherwise the anti-sky scroll can not stop it.” The yellow coat woman shook her head gently and the crystalline bead curtains swayed slightly, interwoven with gorgeous colors.

The woman in white nodded her head, seemingly enlightened, and then asked curiously: "Which is stronger, the sword and the axe? ”

“They have equally powerful attack power, three equally powerful tricks, and Pangu Axe has too much power to shuttle, so Pangu Axe needs to be stronger.” The woman in yellow replied softly.

“Oh?” the woman in white wondered slightly: “Then why is the position of the sword in the ranking of the top ten ancient artifacts before the ancient axe? ”

Top 10 artifacts of Shang Gu, Dong Huang first, Xuan second, Pangu third.

“Because the sword has a trick that exists only in the legendary sacrilege of nothingness - the broken star. It is said that this technique can devour the heavens and destroy the stars, and because of this legend, the ranking of the sword shall be on the Axe of Pangu, while being named the most powerful. ”

“I hope he can understand this skill that exists only in legend.” The women in yellow sighed softly and walked with the women in white, slowly disappearing into the sky.

Coming to his position of "opening the ground”, the wind was once again shaken by the mightiness of the massacre.

More than a thousand meters long, more than 300 meters wide, all completely destroyed, all monsters, land and plants have been rendered void, leaving only this huge pit.

Deep down!

Is that the power of an ancient axe? The wind sighed and the fist gripped tighter.

Oriental blood, killing without blood; Western demons, slaughtering human beings. Will he be my enemy?

Also observing the same scenario are Master Zhang and Queen Mizuki.

The image disappeared, and Zhang Tianshi, who completed the taboo skills of Tianjin Gate, became gray and almost unstable. He won't be able to do anything for the next three days.

“What is more surprising to me about this man's strength is that the soul actually repelled him. With his strength, what is the method?” The Queen of the Moon frowned and pondered.

“This soul is really not easy.” The weak Master Zhang tried to squeeze a few words out of his teeth.

……

Returning to the wind tower, the anxious baby revealed a disillusioned laugh and burst into the arms of the wind.

“I knew Brother Shu Luo was the best and nothing would happen.” The baby greedily enjoys the warmth coming from him, and his beating heart finally calms down.

The wind lifted her up and kissed her tender face and said, “Of course, I told you it wouldn't be dangerous, so don't let the baby be disobedient again. ”

Thinking of the scene where she had been blocked in front of herself with a small body, the impatience in the wind was completely replaced by warmth, and her eyes became incredibly soft. The evil kingdom afflicts the people of the Pokémon, who have long since become his life unknowingly.

After sending the baby offline, the freshly pressed irritability came up again, making him feel a little restless and eager to find a vent.

“Master, what's wrong with you? Did something go wrong?” sensing his eyebrows squeezing together unconsciously, the water softening his face worried.

The wind warmed up and shook his head and said, "It's okay, it's a little upsetting. ”

“Mmm! Young master, don't squeeze your eyebrows together, I like to see the young master happy.” The water gently smiled at him, kneading his shoulders gently.

The wind swept away, and I didn't expect this frightened little girl to have such a charming side.

There's a future!

Turning to the soft, slightly reddish cheeks of the water, the windy eyes suddenly tranced, as if watching his tenderness slowly go away from him... he hurriedly shook his head off this strange illusion and looked at her shy eyes hiding.

“Soft, you haven't kissed me yet.” The wind stood up and put her body close to her.

“Ah... I, I...” the water was soft and overwhelmed, the blowing small face became red, watching with a slight drowning smile, slowly approaching her face, she finally mustered courage, closed her eyes, like a dragonfly a little water light on his lips, then ran away with a hot face.

The feeling of water suddenly passed away, the wind felt the aftertaste on his lips, smiling and running softly towards the body of the backyard... the scene in front of him suddenly tranced again, the whole world seemed to leave only a soft shadow, and it was getting further away from him... more and further away...

“Am I too tired?” The wind closed its eyes and tried to throw away its unknown anxiety, but the irritability in its heart grew more and more intense.

Trying to kill someone!

Closed eyes open violently - then kill them.