Legend of the Asura

The majestic sound disappeared simultaneously with the thunderous sound, as did the purple color in front of the wind. He opened his eyes and frowned, observing the surrounding land and architecture.

This… is the City of Thunder?

The luxury of the Emperor City of Tianlong, the simplicity of the capital of the Fire God, Xiaozo of the City of Ice and Snow... and here, is the obvious defeat! Eye-catching land is the kind of purple dead yellow that can only occasionally be seen in a few decaying green spots. The surrounding buildings are not too tall and quite stunning, they are all corrupt, most of them already tend to collapse, even some of the buildings are surrounded by extremely noticeable gaps, but have not been repaired.

The far reaches of sight are the fairly tall gates, and the other side of the gates is the city of Thunder, the main city ruling the West.

The wind sighed softly and some sympathized with the fate of the City of Thunder. His mind was slightly twitchy, and he had an extra sign on his hand that sparkled with light and purple light. The sign is only the size of a slap, square in shape, engraved with a huge tiger head in the middle, the tiger's mouth is angry, and there is a fierce rush of hegemony.

White Tiger Command: A token symbolizing the presence of the White Tiger.

The wind first stunned, then almost didn't smile. In the West, where all creatures worship the White Tiger as their only faith and only true God, having this White Tiger Command means having greater rights than the Emperor! You can walk sideways anywhere.

Put the White Tiger Command in your backpack and put a big stone in the air. The mind moves, yellow light flashes, using the "Thousand Miles Tracker" to pass to the baby, before she reacts, a handful of her elf-like body is held, and if a reassuring gesture is made, she returns again.

“Brother Shuro, you just scared me.” The baby patted her own little tits on a lovely expression of panic and panic, but with a smile hanging from the corner of her mouth.

“Okay... next time I won't dare.” The wind grinned at her lovely, lush ears and turned to the front: “This is the City of Thunder... Come on, White, let's go in. ”

“But why does it look like this here? It's even uglier than Uncle Yantian's place.” The baby looked around curiously and the big eyes of the Spirit were full of puzzles. Perhaps she has never seen such a shattered environment since birth. And the scene is very visually shocking compared to the brick tiles in Tianlong Imperial City.

“This place was destroyed a long time ago by a very bad man, and that's why it turned out like this.” The wind trivially explains, gazing at the nearer and nearer gate in front of you.

On the side of the road, they occasionally pass a few unpretentious passers-by, and even if a white shadow flies over their heads, they don't react in the slightest, as if they don't care about everything.

Indeed, the only thing they care about is how to live until tomorrow in this city of thunderous gods, where everything is so scarce and so full of disaster. As NPCs, the consequence of their prolonged inactivity is starvation.

“Bad guy? The bad guy got away?” The baby asked with his big eyes flashing. Now she understands the definition of the bad guy —— the bad guy is all the people that Siu Luo and Yao Er's sister don't like.

“Well, it's gone, but maybe it'll come back someday.” The wind smiled and said. Indeed, his previous experiences have all told him that the Demon King will wake up and perhaps become stronger. As for when to wake up - maybe ten, maybe a year, maybe a month... maybe right away.

“Ah... then let's help the people here fight him again, shall we?” The baby waved a little fist and a little excitement on his face.

“Um, okay.” The wind shook its head with a smile. The meaning expressed by Green Dragon and White Tiger is not to say that he may go to the Demon King in the future.

Together, the Five Holy Beasts are the hardest to defeat demon monarchs, how to compete with each other.

As the gate approached, the wind retracted Xiaobai and walked over with the baby's little hand.

Seeing someone approaching, a leader of the city guard opened half his eyes and suddenly stood up upright and looked vigilantly at the visitor.

The windy eyes swept past the guards at the door and shook their heads in secret. Compared to the various guards of Tianlong Imperial City level 100, the strength of the soldiers here is too weak, not even much higher than his.

“Who are you people?” The chief of the city guard asked with vigilance. He's been guarding the gate here for years, and he knows about it both inside and outside the city, but he doesn't remember the two in front of him. Most notably, they don't fit in with everything here.

The baby naturally looks at her brother Shuro. The wind was lazy enough to answer, and a square token flashing with purple light lit up in front of the guards.

The seemingly bland purple light gave them an unprovoked mind to yield to, and when they saw the mighty tiger head on the sign, a suddenly excited ass sat on the ground, the only few standing also trembled.

“White and white... White tiger command!” The leader's support shouted out, his legs softly and kneeling directly.

The reaction of these guys was completely unexpected, and he skipped his mouth and retracted the sign, "Come on, let's go in. ”

The baby nodded somewhat confused and walked into town with the wind. The guards at the gate remained there, and there was no sound, still immersed in the shock of the White Tiger's command.

“Quick... why are you still standing there! Hurry up and whip our king at the fastest possible speed, saying that the White Tiger Command has appeared, so that the king is ready to receive...” The leader first awakens, screaming in haste, while wiping the sweat from the excitement on his forehead. Nor did he dream that he could see in his lifetime the White Tiger Command, which existed only in legend, but was deeply imprinted in the hearts of the people of every Thunder City.

Has the great White Tiger God finally sent a messenger to save us? His hands trembled with excitement.

As the busiest castle in the West, the wind is still shaking its head in ruins. And what surprised him was that the weapons and potions were extremely cheap to sell here, not even half of them elsewhere. The owners of the pharmacies and weapons stores also looked lazy and sad, and did not seem to want to continue the business very much. But the food here is outrageously expensive and of poor quality, and it is not expected that players will even look at it once more except for NPC.

“You can make a fortune selling drugs and whiteboard weapons.” I can't help but think. Unfortunately, he is the only one on the continent who is currently able to cross the restricted area of Thunder.

Continue for more than an hour, with a relatively luxurious and tall palace gate in sight.

“This must be the palace of the City of Thunder, and it's broken like this. What kind of life do people live here all day?” The wind sighed with sympathy.

“It's the most normal thing for people here. The vegetation here is extremely difficult to grow, there are very few sources of food, and many people die of hunger every day. Temperature is a problem, who spends a lot of human and material resources to care about building problems.” Xuan Waner explained that the voice was equally full of sympathy.

“Well, compared to the Emperor City of Tianlong, they don't have a life.” The wind rolled its eyes, the gap! This is the gap between the Imperial City and the Castle.

The clothes of the two men were enough to attract the attention of all the passers-by, because they were too “bright” to wear, but they were just looking a few more times, and they had long been indifferent to anything other than survival.

At the entrance of the palace, two people clearly saw the distant people, nervous, glanced at each other, one rushed into the palace city at the fastest speed, the other took a deep breath and lowered his head to greet him.

“Hello, distinguished White Tiger Messenger, please come with me, my emperor has been waiting for many times.” The head of the White Guard can't go any lower, he looks like he's still trying to get a little lower.

After endless suffering, they have finally come to a glimmer of hope today, and their excitement is by no means understandable to outsiders.

“White Tiger Messenger?” The baby looked at the excited hand in front of her curiosity and didn't know where to put it. She looked at her brother Shu Luo, “Shu Luo said, didn't you? ”

“Mmm!” The wind laughed and waved, “Lead the way ahead. ”

Such a scenario was long overdue. Only this title of "White Tiger Messenger" surprised him a little.

The White Guard responded with excitement, bowing his head to lead the way in front, and insisted on peeking at the "White Tiger Envoy” behind him with the light of his eyes and the impulse of the little girl in the mask.

The palace door was wide open, and hundreds of people lined up at the door stood there respectfully. These are the chief ministers of the capital of Thor, who were summoned temporarily by an urgent death order of 100,000, but did not appear messy at all, or dare not mess up.

The first clothes of one person are much more magnificent, wearing purple gold crowns, dressed in purple jade robes, tread on purple sandalwood boots, rough face, implicitly dignified. Standing there with the same anticipation and respect, his eyes looked in the direction of the palace gate.

As soon as the wind appeared holding the baby, it was locked with hundreds of excited or enthusiastic or suspicious eyes, his little hand slightly shrunk, he held it tight and smiled gently at the baby. Baby, that's a little less nervous.

At the same time, being stared at by so many people, don't talk about babies, the wind can also jump straight into the air. He walked past with a splashy face, without a trace, clamping the White Tiger Warrant in his hand, shining a faint purple light.