Legend of the Asura
Chapter 231: Xiaoruo
Looking at the look of surprise and exploration, the wind sighed: “His attack capability is incalculable, his life capability is deep, his defense capability is unpredictable and his speed exceeds my imagination… In front of him, I have no resistance whatsoever, and in the end I relied on the anti-sky axis to scare him off, and at the same time agreed to fight again a year later. ”
Shock!
Feng Yao's expression was completely frozen and he looked at him worried. Chen Bing said nothing and his expression fluctuated violently.
Feng Yao suddenly smiled and embraced his arm: “I'm sure my brother can defeat him, because my brother is the best in the world. ”
“Well, I will! So I have to be strong!” Looking at the trust and encouragement in Wind Yao's eyes, his eyes were stronger. His intuition tells him that he must prevail, or he will fall into a deep, unseen abyss.
He implicitly felt that slaughtering the filthy world as it was called was not a simple ring back to the world because it accidentally exuded killing and hatred when it said that phrase... too strong!
“Tomorrow, I have to leave for the polar glacier, the coldest place on the continent, where the temperature is said to have even reached absolute zero to freeze everything in the world... whoa, little ice, during this time, you and Yao 'er and your baby will practice grades.” The wind looked at Chen Bing and said.
Extreme glacier... coldest... absolute zero...
“Take me!” Chen Bing raised his head and looked at him with a burning eye. The firmness in his eyes made the wind move with impunity.
Cold to the bones, indifferent to all pride, obsessed with everything! This is Chen Bing. When he shows this look, it means there is absolutely no room for salvation...
“Okay!" The wind matched his gaze: “There, it's all ice, and it's cold with super divine abilities that can't even get close. It's up to you to find your chance. ”
“Ice, create miracles to show us that the world knows that water magicians are not weaker than any profession! ”
Chen Bing nodded his head harder and his eyes became stronger.
Today, he tried again against his father, and he failed miserably.
So he can only call Chen Bing!
A dark, isolated space...
“Slow! Too slow, even if I stand still, your sword will never attack me! ”
In the sparkling sword chase shadow of the star, the flaming figure wantonly travels through it, but it is still not touched by the sword by a star and a half.
“The pursuit of the stars cannot be said to be the strongest sword in the world, but it is definitely the fastest sword in the world. Kid, try to merge the pursuit of the stars into your heart. Only by concentrating on the human sword can you truly break the rules of the world and break the limits of your hand speed! ”
“Break the rules of the system and push the limits of the speed of your hand…” Xiao Tian blushed, striking out the plain ordinary attack over and over again. What he needs is not to shoot out with his hands, but to shoot out with his heart...
Breaking the rules of the system, how easy it is to talk about…
Attack speed is divided into very slow, very slow, slow, ordinary, fast, fast, very fast...
Extremely slow: At least once for 3 seconds, rarely appears, only on special monsters.
Slow: Once in about 2 seconds, the player does not normally appear, only on some special monsters in Heavy A category.
Slow: Once in about 1.5 seconds, a gunfighter who specializes in large-scale attacks and a shield guard who uses heavy blunt attacks as a weapon is typically this speed.
Normal: Once a second or so, the normal speed of a two-handed sword or bow or arrow.
Fast: 0.7-0.8 seconds or so, two seconds can be done three times, single-handed sword, as well as some special two-handed sword, bow and arrow speed.
Quickly: Once in about 0.5 seconds, usually on the assassin's short blade.
Extremely fast: less than 0.3 seconds to do it once, at least three times a second, rarely appear.
Xiao Tian slowly closed his eyes and silently felt his heart merge with the pursuit of the stars. This wonderful feeling of pursuing swords in the world is exactly the same as in real life… even makes him bloody hot.
Wind, Yao, and Chen Bing return to the Wind Tower together. When he heard the noise outside, Yang Xi quickly came out to greet him and grabbed his arm in a hurry: “Brother Feng, how is it? ”
“Rest assured, is there anything else in the world I can't do?” The wind lifted his hair with ease.
“Brother has found a way to recover the tenderness, it can certainly succeed quickly, but don't be sad again.” Feng Yao softly comforted herself, she understood the feelings of evening and tenderness, and they had long been good sisters without a word. Such a blow would undoubtedly be immense if it were fragile to the mind.
“Well, I knew it, I knew Wind would do it.” Seeing the wind and the ease and confidence in Fengyao's eyes, Yang Xieruo's shadow in his heart dissipated so much that he could hardly help but shed tears of joy.
Looking at the golden shield, still full of delicate and cute faces, but without the slightest breath of life of soft water, the four hearts of the same sorrow, how could this girl, who should be looked after by God, be treated so unfairly.
No matter how hard it is, we have to get her back. And then she loved her so much... the wind grabbed her hand and silently said to herself.
He has spent far more time each day in the world than in the real world. And this girl who renounced her princess's identity in order to accompany him, shyly calling her "Young Master" softly every day, has long unwittingly occupied his heart and become the girl he must love and guard.
Ten days, he had to retrieve the millennium of brown ice within ten days before there was hope of saving her.
There's a lot of curiosity and... confidence in that legendary, inaccessible sanctuary!
With it, you can do it yourself.
With Fengyao and Little Ice, he found a suitable place for practice. After a period of relaxation and slackening, he rushed up with two pets, as if to vent a backlog of resentment in his heart. Icey didn't have a choice to help, she stood there with her eyes closed and tried to think about her life.
Mom, do you hate him... what am I supposed to do...
The day passed quietly, and as Wind Yao persevered downline, the wind began to cheer up and pull the little ice together to quit the game.
“Brother Wind, you're out.” If Yang Xiao is ready for dinner. Ever since she was fully recovered, she has played the role of a former Yao Feng, taking care of everything as if she were a little wife, taking care of the family up and down.
“If so, why are you still sad?” Seeing her still look amazing, the wind grabbed her with pain. Her heart was too soft and too kind. Although she had tried to remain optimistic and strong, that sadness and self-reproach were still clearly hanging on her face, tormenting her heart.
“Brother Feng, I...”
“Don't worry, our tenderness will come back.” The wind squeezed her slightly sour, delicate Yao nose and suddenly swayed her across.
“Ah... Brother Feng, we haven't eaten dinner yet..." Yang Xiaoru's sour heart was overwhelmed and his neck was clutched under the consciousness of his two jade arms.
“I'll talk to you after dinner. I'm gonna eat my Jojo first.” The wind smiled and took her straight back to her room, gently resting on a soft bed.
Yang Xi's body trembled as if she realized something. Suddenly, countless unspeakable emotions poured into her heart, making her suddenly want to cry and laugh again.
“Brother Wind, would you... want me?” Seeing his dark pupils as deep as a pool, Yang Xie sounded like a dream.
Smell her fragrant, light-bodied scent, slightly intoxicated by the wind, softly said: “If you give yourself to me, will you? ”
“I already belong entirely to Brother Wind, always will be. ”
Although it had been a long time since she had waited for the day, she still felt that happiness had come too quickly to surprise her. She slowly closed her eyes and slipped down a tear with no reason at the corner of her mouth, just that there was no more sad ingredient in the tear, but melted deep feelings and happiness.
The angry mind wielded a hint of weight. Softness has broken his heart so fast, how can he bear to see it again? Looking at the faint redness and happiness on her face, he finally took a slight breath of relief and lit up the fire.
“If so, undress yourself.” Watching her squint, a look Renjun tasted, the wind smiled badly.
“Ah...” Yang Xi opened her bright eyes with a moist fog, her breathing became impatient and her face became red like fire.
“Take off your clothes and seduce me.” The wind reached out and caressed him with tease on the soft milk that stood up tall, with a delicate, smooth, jade-like and perfect touch, which made him love to play with his hands.
“I... I...”
By the raging souffle breasts, her body twisted anxiously, watching the gentle and slight desire of the shaky mind in his eyes, Yang Xie finally bit her belly teeth, shamelessly delicate | gasped, trembling hands began to unbutton her clothes...
In the frightening gaze of the wind, one piece of her clothing slipped onto the bed, a white and charming snowy torso | Her body gradually bared out, an unspeakable crispness sensing all over her body like electricity
……
“Brother Wind...” I felt a slight cold in my chest, Yang Xieruo subconsciously covered my chest, his eyes flashed with a touching shame... This natural shyness seemed to be the strongest urge to light the wind * completely.