Legend of the Asura

Indeed, just before the new barrier was fully formed, all the shadows moved almost at the same time, jumping onto the arena at an extremely fast pace and quickly positioning themselves in the middle of the troupe. Meanwhile, the new barrier has been regenerated as the "click” sounds softly and the white light dissipates.

The audience just went quiet and rioted again, and no one would fail to understand what the Destroyer Gang wanted. These shameful, angry, shameless Donghuan people want to win by more people! Because the arena is currently the only place in the arena where PK is available.

A large number of players who had just sat back had rushed up again, but without exception were blocked by the barrier and could only scold desperately underneath the stage.

“These poor Dongyu people, they're fucked. He actually went up there to die.” Xiao Tian skipped his mouth.

“They urgently needed to find a vent, and it was with this in mind that my brother deliberately broke down the barrier and lured them up. Otherwise, they would definitely not be so impulsive.” The wind smiled and said, "She can always guess seven, seven, eight, eight.

More than a hundred frightening eyes of hatred focused on him. With a smile on his face, the sword in his hand turned into a bow. “That's what I did. It just came up. It turns out that the famous repulsion organization is just a bunch of brainless waste. ”

All blackjackets are suddenly discolored, and the killer is much stronger again. In reality, they are first-class killers, real killers like numbness, and the killer released by more than a hundred people can easily break the hearts and minds of an ordinary person in fear. But what surprised them was that Shura didn't even have a slight fluctuation in his expression.

A poisonous scorpion-like look in the eyes of the soul: "Shura! You know too much! Pray that you can see the sun tomorrow. Now that we know that we are the Rebellion, we should know what we can do, who dares to mess with us, who has a butcher, who has a door to doom! ”

Just after the harsh words, people suddenly shook in front of me. It was completely too late to hide under the shadow of the demise, a loud slap on his face.

“It does feel good to slap her, she's been a little addicted lately.” The body is still standing where it is, as if it had never moved. He threw his disgusting black-head cover off his hand and looked at the dull face. The two scars staggered, and then his disgusting expression appeared: “He is a cactus, how can these East Birds grow so ugly? ”

“This man...” The moment he saw the face of the soul, Longwei stood up in shock and excitement.

“It was years of spirituality without a word.” Wang Bo interfaces.

Longwei nodded softly and his face quickly returned to calm, "Shuro, you've done another great job. ”

“Uncle Wang, immediately issue an order to the Holy Warsaw Organization, established in the" Round ", to use every means from now on to repress the Soul Extinction Gang, while informing the notifying department to immediately reopen the investigation against the Soul Rejection Organization. They are still lurking in my Warsaw and it is important to eradicate them in the shortest possible time. ”

The whole body trembled, and that one slapped all his senses and ignited all his anger. He hissed and his body turned into an almost indistinguishable shadow that struck him in a twisted path.

“Hey, hey! Thank you so much for giving me the opportunity to feel manipulative time. ”

“Time manipulation field! ”

As the wind drinks lightly, the 100-meter range centered on his body suddenly flashes a strange black light. But it slipped away and hardly caught anyone's attention.

At the moment of time manipulation, a wonderful to the extreme sensation emerged from the wind. He can clearly sense the flow of time, can clearly sense the existence and movement of all living beings. In this field, I seem to be the god who dominates time and can manipulate others' ability to sense time at will. Whoever wants to be fast can be fast, and whoever wants to be slow must be slow. And, no matter how many creatures you manipulate at a time, just one thought, one moment.

The range of manipulation in the field of time manipulation is 50%. As a result, the wind itself improves perception by 50%, while others other than him, all decrease by 50%, rising and decreasing, the perception of time is completely different... triple!

Every move in front of this group of assassins, who were supposed to see each other at high speeds, was ridiculous in his eyes. Even beating is like a balloon floating slowly, slowly. And for all the players watching live and before the live broadcast, the Dementors act like they're acting funny and slow. And the shadow with the golden glow was inserted in it at a fast and spectacular speed, fast... like a completely unthinkable wind.

And that arrow, flying at incredible speeds, is a real storm.

Within the realm of time manipulation, these assassins, who had no threat whatsoever, were more like ants ready to pinch and squeeze. He enjoyed the wonderful feeling of manipulating time, releasing the storm arrow sweeping at the lazy side, and every time he made a move, six people would fall. Six arrows per second, no blurring. That very fast arrow adds up to 50 percent of the speed, and they don't even get a chance to react.

So, in the incredible gaze of the world's players, in just ten seconds, those black people who hadn't even touched Shura's horn died.

Killed in the arena does not fall into ranks. But this war is far more humiliating than letting a monster kill 10 times and 20 times. No one suspects that the Destroyer Gang will ever set foot in the Warsaw War Zone again. Even throwing the others aside, with their identity and their arrogant pre-game faces, they have become public enemies of All-Hua Xia. From today onwards, gang sites are bound to be attacked by unceasing parties.

“Shura!! ”

“Shura!! ”

“Shura! Shura! ………… ”

The deafening shout scared Xiao Tian to a thrill, looking at the fanatical atmosphere and the countless ways of persuasion and worship, Xiao Tian hey hey smile: “These East Birds really gave the boss a big gift. ”

The shadows were all brought to the resurrection point as white light, disappeared with them, and Shura left the arena. But the sound of “Shura” was long overdue. Cheers for his strength, cheers for his courage, cheers for his regaining the dignity of all Huaxia players.

There are, of course, many people who leave with complex minds.

God's hand is lost and sighs. Tiansha wind cloud resentment, crying blood no facial expression, demon wolf - mad jealousy, whizzing moon eyes fanaticism, stars flashing in the eyes of the three sisters of Nangong, rainbow neon...

“I'm in your little yard.” Her ears sounded deep in her heart, causing her to tremble all over her body, even with a little tremor in her heart, and her foot sped up a lot unknowingly.

Pushing the door open, the figure of the wind was definitely standing in her courtyard, the spectre of the colored clothes and the colored clothes floating right, left and right stood beside him chirping, his eyes glistening, and his face was faintly red due to excitement.

“What can I do for you?” Rainbow Nen stopped three meters in front of him and said coldly.

Everyone understands that, starting this afternoon, Shura's reputation and prestige have truly become daylight and sky, and that even she has been obsessed with him for a few moments. But it's just a few moments. Now I see him face to face again, and I think of the last time I saw him, he was so thin on himself, she was so upset and angry.

But... why didn't he have the hatred he deserved and didn't do anything to kill him because he was too strong to make his subconscious feel successful?

Instead of answering her, the wind smiled and said to the two young girls: “I have ~ ~ important things to discuss with your sister, can you two good girls...”

“We know!” The camouflage spit out her little pink tongue and smile at Rainbow Nee: “Sister, we went to the backyard to play oh, hip-hop.” After that, he ran away with his coat and sneaked back to the wind for a few glances.

She is still in that white costume, standing there quietly like a cloudy green lotus, with a sense of goddess that makes one want to be obsessed. Windy eyes swept through her whole body without hesitation and walked forward one step: “Where did you find these two little girls? They are so lovely. Even I want to take them back to be my sister's keeper. ”

Rainbow Nen's eyes flashed with anger and snorted, "They were orphans raised by my aunt and grew up with me as a child. You can never imagine what they've been through. ”

The wind gleamed as if it understood something. A little silence suddenly took pity on those two girls.