Legend of the Asura

“Wow, 180 million, it's number 10 in the money list!! ”

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“Fifteen million dollars, this donkey finally got out of the money rankings! ”

Less than ten minutes later, the knife lost hundreds of millions of gold coins. He seems to have completely admitted his destiny, and his body is no longer struggling in half, leaving his body to stick to the barrier like a dead dog. In that storm, he couldn't even fall.

The soul's heart is dripping blood and its hands are almost pinched to bleed. A hundred million gold coins! Soul Destroyer's total assets disappeared half of the time, and it went on like this...

He bit his teeth, jumped from his seat and rushed to the arena. At the same time, a dozen eyes, more than a hundred full-body black covers, embroidered with a blood knife on the chest, also disengaged from the audience and followed the spirit.

Xiao Tian looked seriously, just wanted to rush out, looked at the full player, and sat back. Now it's a fool, and it's time to see the ghost gang where the knife is... 89 out of 10 is placed in Huaxia District by Dongxiao Island.

“Shura! Stop it! This game will be even, it will be nice to meet later, otherwise..."

The sound of extinction is low, and the eyes of a venomous snake are in the air. The wind glanced at him with a chill in his nose and he was no longer lazy to look at him.

The soul's already cold face cooled down completely.

“It's the Destroyer Gang! ”

“Huh! Don't even think about it, it must be all Dong Ying! ”

“Does he have shit all over his head trying to level it out? ”

“Bullshit, go! ”

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* Up in the arena, almost half of the players stood up from their seats, rushed forward, filled the space in front of the arena, and the hundred and ten people of the Soul Destroyer Gang were surrounded by a regiment, and the water was impenetrable. No one suspects that if it weren't for the ban on PK outside the arena, the two tiger watchers would have fought. Faced with the other side of the day, they may hesitate, but in the face of these obvious provocations to Huaxia, they don't know what soft hands are and what they care about!

“Go back to your seats, these Xiaoxiao Dongxiao are nothing but a bunch of junk at best.” There were more than one storm arrow in the hands of the wind, nodding to the players surrounding the Destroyer Gang and speaking plainly.

* The people quickly calmed down by his words.

“That's right, it's just a bunch of arrogant crap, cut! ”

“Listen to Brother Huo, let's go back, there's nothing to worry about in a bunch of junk. ”

“Get out of here. We'll see the Dementors later. Let's kill one! Kill a bunch of people! Huh!”

Perhaps not even the wind itself thought that, after a dozen minutes of change, his image in the mind of the Huaxia player had changed dramatically. The original power became stronger, even more invincible, and the original solitude, cold blood became hero, the unique ruthlessness of the strong, especially when he reversed the shame to be attached to Huaxia, gave Dongxia the irony of swiftness, and saved the dignity of the entire Huaxia war zone. Makes his image invisibly magnified countless times... because, in his short sentence, everyone subconsciously chose to obey. In just over a dozen seconds, all the outgoing Huaxia players returned to their seats and continued to watch Shura destroy the knife. The only thing left in front of the arena is the extinction gang, which is hard to see. That naked irony is undoubtedly the greatest insult they have ever suffered in their lives. And… today they suffer far more frustration and humiliation than ever before in their lives combined.

Everything is because of Shura on stage!! If it weren't for him, it would be them!!

Perhaps they should regret the impulse that drove them down the stage, and now they are in an extremely embarrassing situation. Stands for cowardice and retreat. Where can I get in? All they could do was stand there and stare poisonously at Shura on the stage, while accepting countless sarcasm and contempt, such as the glow on their backs. Everyone has a strong, almost uncontrollable urge to kill.

“Hey, boss, that's horrible. Hundreds of millions of lives have been lost in less than 10 minutes, and if it had not been witnessed, no one would have believed it. It's horrible. It's horrible. And... that's not all the boss has.” Xiao Tiankou said “terrible”, and his face showed obvious fanaticism and aspiration.

He knew very well that the wind was now showing less than half of his strength. At the very least, even if he doesn't use any assistive skills, his three pets will double the intensity of the attack once they show up, on the range of the attack… that's not as simple as doubling it.

In the frowning dance of all Huaxia players, all Dongxiao players bite their teeth and a dozen minutes later, Dongxiao players finally despair. Because throughout the process, they didn't see any chance of a knife, and their hopes were lost, and they were all destroyed. This knife, which would have stirred them up, had become a humiliation in their eyes.

No one knows how many gold coins are left on the knife without the name of the knife a few minutes ago. The wind glanced at the group of soul extinguishing gang, revealing a slightly less perceptible smile at the mouth, the storm arrow in the hand suddenly stopped, lifted the right arm retracted, the sharp bow with a brilliant golden illusion to return to the shape of the sword.

Everyone's attention was drawn to Shura's actions, they roughly calculated, and then suddenly, with the intensity of the attack that Shura showed, the time before, was just enough to knife down all the gold coins!

The small knife face disengaged from the impact of the storm arrow, such as dead grey, almost completely paralyzed against the transparent barrier behind it. 250 million gold coins were so utterly corrupted in his hands, while losing the face of the entire battlefield, thinking about the consequences of everything today and the cruel punishment that ensued, he finally tasted what despair meant.

“Poor kid, once famous for his billionaire knife, doesn't even have a gold coin. I'd really like to know if you can still see the sun tomorrow.” The sword walked up to him and looked down at his semi-paralyzed body.

The knife's right hand clasped tightly together and the voice was dull and obscure, with endless resentment: "Shuro! Without revenge, my knife..."

“Die!!! ”

It was like a completely decadent knife suddenly hated the light in his eyes, his body bounced out violently, his right hand instantly swung out, sprinkling a large piece of gold, covering his whole body with the wind.

At that moment, the audience shouted and countless players stood up and their hearts accelerated countless times.

Perhaps the only thing that calms down the whole arena is Fengyao. Because she knew he would never make that kind of low-level mistake.

In the extreme horror of Huaxia players, the golden rays hit the wind, but with a loud drink, the horror in their eyes instantly surprised them.

“Bucket to Star Shift!! Drink!! ”

A gleaming golden light shines from Shura's sword, and the king's light shines the golden glow of the gold coin without light. No one will deny that it is absolutely the most stunning golden light they have ever seen in their lives.

Boom!!!!

In the dull explosion that shook my soul, the body of the knife was blown straight out... away from the arena, the body rolled over in the air for dozens of meters before it hit the audience and turned into white light disappeared.

“Cut it!” cringed the noose: “Let your death be a shock, don't forget to thank me. ”

With the cover of a fierce golden moon, no one could see how much damage had been done by that blow - except for the wind. He deliberately left a million gold coins for the knife. So, as he predicted, the semi-madness knife actually threw all of it, and that more than five million injuries succeeded in breaking the barrier under the Dou Rotation Star.

The information on the off-stage barrier was already in his mind - it could only be broken if more than 3 million injuries were struck at a time. Perhaps the system was setting this barrier without ever thinking that someone could break it.

“Ding! Player ‘Shuro’ wins! Won the first Battle District Champion of the Round of Martial Arts! ”

It may be hard to forget the cry of that moment, and by the end of the tone, the entire arena was filled with that heartfelt cry. At this moment, he suddenly understood that the resentment between individuals and individuals, even groups and groups, in the face of problems related to the dignity of the nation, with the descendants of Huaxia, no matter how commonplace they were, how they fought, how hostile they were. Everyone will be willing to let go of all grudges and stand aside without hesitation. Because this is the dragon's heir, the pride of the dragon's blood,

He knew that without the previous scene, he would not be honored and sought after today, even if he killed his opponent in the final and won the championship.

“Shura! From today on, you are my only idol!! I'm definitely your most loyal advocate! ”

“Fuck! Who the fuck is going to bother Shura again? I'll be the first to cut him! ”

“Shura! We prawn gangs are at your disposal, if you like. Anything we can help you with, just bring it up. Damn it, even if I fought with the Tian Sha Gang, I did it! ”

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A faint circle of white light began to mask the arena and the colours slowly deepened. This is the new protective barrier that is gradually forming. The wind glimpse clustered beneath the stage in a cold breath of extinction gang. Naturally, he didn't break the barrier for no reason.