Legend of the Asura

“Hugh... Ro... if you can do this, fight me head-on!” The little knife's teeth snapped. He had never thought that he was supposed to lead the game, but he had fallen into a complete lamb slaughter. He knew for the first time that the archer's profession, which he had always despised, was so horrible.

"Okay, come here, don't move like a boneless dog. ”

“You!" The knife struggled intensely, trying to flank her body, but was immediately repelled to the barrier, making it harder to move half the way.

“Tsk, your expression is really good, and I'm very satisfied... but your profession has a very thoughtful character that allows you to be immune to imminent death. Otherwise, in just one second, all your money will fall apart. ”

“I told you you were just a pathetic clown. There is a high level of vitality and unparalleled ability to attack. There is no defense and other attributes that are symmetrical to it, let alone a flexible and variable sense of combat. The saddest thing is, you're not even ready to be a clown. You Dongyuan people are so naive. ”

Another five million gold coins fell, less than a minute later, and the knife completely fell over 10 million gold coins.

“Shura! Kill all his gold coins, turn him into a poor bastard, clamp his tail and go back to Dongyu, hahahahaha! ”

A loud and refreshing sound prompted almost everyone to respond. When the situation of the race turned out to be completely unexpected and turned into a one-sided situation for Shura, the despair in their hearts gradually disappeared and their hopes, which were already elusive, expanded indefinitely. At this point, their voices changed completely. From “must not be defeated” to...

Make him a poor bastard!

The irony came to the eyes of the world. Tokugawa's face has been changing since the beginning of the game. At this time, it was more like charcoal. He slammed the tall foot cup in his hand to the ground, picked up the phone and connected the spirits of the world back, roaring: “Son of a bitch!! How did you assholes promise me!! ”

Extinction is tight, strong and calm: “Rest assured, Your Majesty, that this is just the beginning. It's just over 10 million, and just give him a chance to get close, and in just one go, he can be killed in seconds. ”

“Hope so!! ”

Tokugawa and Ito threw the phone back. Shura's strength put tremendous pressure on him. Because today's blood cherries are completely irresistible. His confidence has been shaken considerably and his mood has become restless. Nine months later, the World Martial Arts Congress would most likely represent Hua Xia, and no one knew better than him what would happen if he lost to Hua Xiu at the World Martial Arts Congress.

But... okay. Tokugawa Yito leaned against the chair and his eyes glistened. Shura revealed such a powerful power in front of the world that, at the same time, nine months would be enough to find a way to deal with it.

The sound of the storm and arrow whistling in the arena has been completely submerged, filled with only deafening cheers. All the pressure goes down, their attention shifts to the money the knife has, and every five seconds they exaggerate. The look at the knife has also changed from previous hatred and hatred to compassion and irony.

$30 million for two minutes. Who could really afford such a loss?

Destroyer gang up and down all the people's faces are shady, tough to bear no action, they can only wait until the knife suddenly finds a chance to reverse it. One time is enough.

But the storm arrow of "not even the goddess of Tianlong dares face its rays” is not a knife to get rid of. He is just a monetary assassin, no magician's instantaneous shift, no archer's double, no shield defense to repel, not to mention no other hidden assassin's profession of instantaneous skill and ultra-high speed explosion skill, so under the terrible repelling effect of ultra-high probability, he has no chance at all, and is destined to be tragic only under a storm arrow.

The soul punched hard in the seat, shaking all over his body, and from the twisted face of the knife and the almost abandoned struggle, he seemed to see an end he had never expected before.

“200 million!! ”

The players shouted louder than a wave, and the words "200 million” shouted out loud and clear in their hearts. Four minutes after shooting down 50 million Dongxiao, the players almost didn't know how to express the joy of the moment, thinking about his previous rampage.

Longwei's heavy and dull face had long disappeared, and his face had a smile from his heart, as if he had seen Tokugawa Ichido's face become extremely ugly. Most importantly, he finally really understood the power of Shura, and the big stone in his heart was too light for a moment.

“What kind of person is he in reality? If I could, I'd really like to get along. ”

“There is little suspense in this battle, and Shura will prevail. After this battle, Shura's reputation must be as good as day, and he may become a national hero.” Longwei smiled and thought.

“What about your pride? Where's your arrogance? Saying you're a piece of crap really lifts you up, but you didn't even count as a poor crawler in my eyes the whole time. You're proud to see Zhang go crazy before the game, aren't you? I have to say, your funny show is still doable, and I almost laughed at least three times. ”

The storm and arrow continued, and the wind swept away and said slowly. He never forgets that downhole stones psychologically destroy the enemy. By contrast, the knife's exaggerated twisted face is much better. Shura's arrows seemed endless, and he had long realized that the distance between him and Shura now did not give him a chance. Even if you stepped on shit, what if you got out of it for a while? No one dares doubt Shura's speed and responsiveness.

The psychological defense line was crumbling, the arrow's whistling, the shouting of ears, Shura's sarcasm, the humiliation of being indiscriminately abused by the public, and the gold coin that fell so fast, each of them drove him a little crazy.

If there is no hope, it will turn out this way. Knife hates it in her heart. He never thought it would end this way, never thought of a profession he thought was invincible in the world before Shura without even having a chance to fight back.

“Ha ha, ninth place in the money list! ”

“Alas, what a shame, how many classic art education films would you get if you took so much money to support the development of the art industry in Dongyuan Island?” A player shook his head.

Think of the gold coin on yourself, the knife is painfully tangled. It encompasses virtually all the assets of Destroyer's Real and Returning Worlds and is a source of funding for their "activities", with unimaginable consequences if they are truly depleted.

Strongly humiliated, he exclaimed hatefully: “I... admit...”

The wind glistened in his eyes, rushing into his face like an invisible ghost the moment he first made his voice, slapping his words back into his stomach.

“I'm sorry, I don't allow you to admit defeat for the moment.” The wind smiled with a gloomy smile and fled far before he suddenly spilled a gold coin, leaving his money thrown completely empty.

Want to admit defeat?

Disdainful sarcasm appeared on everyone's face, and all sorts of heartless sarcasm appeared in the arena, making the face of the knife completely pig liver color.

“Dongyu bitch, you fucking arrogant before!!! ”

“Before arrogant like that, now you can't fight but want to admit defeat? Dongxiao dog is really hard to change!!! ”

“Don't be embarrassed here! Go back to Dong Ying!! ”

…………

That scene landed in the eyes of the world, and the unscrupulous color appeared in the faces of most players in various countries. The race has clearly evolved into a confrontation between nations, and it has emerged in the eyes of the world, even arguably in relation to the dignity of nations. You can lose, but never give in, admit to losing.

And this scene makes the players feel humiliated. That confession, broken by the wind, made them feel like they had been slapped in the face. Their insults are far worse than those of Huaxia's players.

“Idiot!!” Flashing the fierce to extreme poisonous light in the eyes of the soul, pick up the caller and try to suppress almost uncontrollable anger: “Listen to me! Even if the money falls, even if it dies, you can't admit it! This is the order of the Emperor!! ”

“If you don't want to end this, use your head! All you have to do now is give me a second, Shura! This is your only chance! ”

The caller was snapped and the blind knife was nailed to the barrier again by a storm arrow, but this time, he didn't even have a chance to speak. Because his condition switches quickly between sleep and normality.

In order to prevent the knife from suddenly repeating its defeat, the wind opened the 10% sleep effect that came with the Soul Wing of Shura, a fusion of the Snowcape. With his super luck, this chance can definitely be leveraged to over 30%. In the eight arrow rains per second, he was constantly asleep and immediately awakened. When he woke up, he was not fully awake and immediately fell asleep, and the storm arrow suppressed him, the knife was no longer able to say a word.

As a result, the battle, which some people were so eager to show off, became a personal performance of Shuro, while slapping countless ears back and forth on the face of Dongyuan.