Legend of the Asura

Chapter 397: Giant Net! Four gods together! (Bottom)

“You…” The heaven in the wind pointed to the Ye Emperor: “You are the head of Huaxia's guardian of the Four Divine Divine Divinities, calling the Orient the closest to God, but do you sincerely want to spend your life guarding Huaxia!! No! You are guarding not Huaxia, but the Dragon Family. All you did was make up for the big mistakes you made back then. After all, it is not for your ridiculous self-esteem!! ”

“Guardian Huaxia... Hmm! Thirteen years ago, you slaughtered Dongyu to deter the world, but are you really doing this for Huaxia? No, you're just trying to exasperate your anger! And that time, the whole world grabbed you, making it an important excuse for countless countries around the world to blackmail Huaxia! It's causing much more trouble to the whole of Huaxia than I do! Guardian?... Hmm! ”

Ye Emperor's face was still waveless, but there was a momentary disturbance in his airplane, and every word of the wind seemed to stick a steel needle into his heart.

“You… Xiao Eagle, the goddess of the hall, have the eyes of an eagle, meticulous to horrible thoughts, but now you even have to use your own son and daughter, even to destroy their lifelong happiness! After all, you're just a pathetic father! ”

Xiao Ying was silent, how he could not see the other side fighting psychologically, while delaying time to find and think of a way to escape, but his heart was still aggravated by his only words. The most important thing for a father is never the heavens, not the earth, not the country, but his own children!

Did you really use the wrong method...

“And you! Chen Yan, the fire god! A man who kills his wife with his own hands and forces his daughter to take a venomous oath sufficient to bind herself for life! Husbands like this, fathers like this, are they supposed to be guardians of Huaxia? ”

That deeply buried heart, the most reluctant memory to touch was ruthlessly uncovered by him, Chen Yan looked up to the sky, his eyes flashed through the color of deep pain, his expression instantly became depressed, and the erythema in his hand beat irregularly a few times.

“You don't have to say it anymore! Our positions are different, we cannot enter your world, and you cannot enter our world as well. All I can say is that guarding Huaxia is my mission, above all else! ”

Xiao Eagle's eagle's eyes widened, his eyes seemed to pass through the night, through the windy body, and through his five dirty hearts: “Last chance - vomit, or obey! ”

He was suddenly stabbed into the black light of Chen Yan and answered him - absolutely impossible!

“Then don't blame us.” Seeing him give up his last hope, Xiao Eagle's eyes flashed a little pain, but was soon replaced by perseverance. Even if they don't want to, as Warsaw's guardian, they don't have a choice.

A broad firewall was instantly formed in front of Chen Yan, and as his right hand waved slightly, the wind swept backwards, blocking him from moving forward in all directions.

A burning sensation swept in, the wind retreated quickly, then walked around one by one. The scorching wind swept from his right and rushed through the iron net behind him to the distance, quickly turning into a distant fire.

The right hand of the wind held tight, because, while far away, the flame of the firewall had never shown any signs of diminution, and that was just a blow he waved.

The sound of metal friction comes from the air. Xiao Eagle was placed by the Ye Emperor on a thick insulation plate erected over the iron net, and the "zero” horror gun in his hand had been pointed at him. Once again, Xiao Eagle is more than a dozen meters high, and he cannot jump up altitude.

“Xiao, Chen, we haven't worked together in a long time.” Ye Emperor said bluntly.

“Not for a long time, but never.” Xiao Eagle shook his head.

“Because nobody but him has ever forced the three of us to join forces, and it's going to take so much time.” Chen Yan smiled bitterly.

“In that case, this is the step, let alone the mercy. This can be counted as a battle of honor for my Warsaw Guardian. ”

The three gods were out at the same time, and within a hundred meters of each other had been cut off from all his escape routes by a thick wire fed with high voltage electricity, and if that did not kill him, they might not have the face to bear the title of "God” themselves.

In the distance, a hint of noise, like the opening of an iron door, came in, and the four of them moved their ears simultaneously, looking in the direction of the sound. There, there's a diminutive white dot, and in the microscopic eyes of four people, the white dot zooms in at an incredible rate, almost instantly coming to them.

The cold hearts of the wind, the speed, and her gender, made him sadly think of a man.

Huaxia Shadow God, the wife of Huaxia's top chief Longwei, who has not appeared for more than a decade, was famous for his fame. Almost no one knows the unknown Chujia Rocha woman - Chu Yingyin!

At this moment, the wind finally feels a real sense of despair. His only dependence is the power of chaos, which is unpredictable with speed and ghosts, and the Shadow God, who sounds the world with speed and assassination, although impossible as he is, is definitely enough to hold him to a certain degree. That would undoubtedly amount to breaking one of his legs.

“Sorry I'm late.” Her voice was cold and hard, her eyes swept through the four positions and she finally fell into the wind.

He couldn't believe his ears when he heard the sound and the wind was thunderbolted and his complex eyes instantly stalled.

This voice... this is clearly the voice of the baby's mother!! Is it... is it...

“Oh, I didn't think you were really coming. After more than a decade of silence, you finally couldn't help but get ready to fight.” Xiao Eagle's eyes squatted over the sky and shone brightly.

Chen Yan rubbed his hands and rubbed out the spark of crackling: “Let me see if the cold blade of the Shadow God has become more frightening. ”

Ye Emperor's eyes stopped on her for a moment and moved away painstakingly. His eyes became incredibly complicated. But calm soon returned at a faster pace.

“You are the famous Blood Emperor Shadow Wind!?” Looking at the black veil in front of him, the black cloth mask, but his eyes seemed to be empty men, Chu Yingxiang cold voice.

Eyes, momentum, and the luxurious character of Yongrong are all powerful testimonials to the thought of the wind. There was bitterness in the heart of the wind, a difficult nod, and no dare to speak. Because he was afraid that she would recognize herself.

Turns out the baby's father is the supreme chief, and her mother is the god of shadows. No wonder the baby has such an external temperament. The noblest name, the best conditions, the noblest descent… so it turns out… so it is.

It's just... why you're fighting her parents, and then you're fighting her mother to death. Whether she dies herself or herself, the baby will...

You can't die! Escape! You must escape, you must escape anyway!!

A red light flashed through his eyes, shrinking them, and no one knew it better than him because it was his favorite flying feather! He hasn't seen the Ye Emperor since the last time he threw it.

“Do you recognize this flying blade? This was your instrument for harvesting human life, and tonight, let me use it against you!” Chu's bright voice is like a winter breeze. Seven days and seven nights after she lost her lover's son in pain and was over-conscious because of her grief. When she treats her enemies, she no longer has a hint of mercy in her heart.

For the first time, he tasted deep despair without a war. Everything can only be blamed for being too confident and too immature. He looked up at the stars and said softly: Yao 'er, if you want, wait for me to come home.

Looking at the sword god, fire god, shadow god and the sniper god that stood in front of him in different places, he suddenly smiled furiously. At that moment, the arrogant momentum rolled out, as deep as the sea, as wide as the mountain. There was no more confusion, fear and retreat in his eyes. He shook the sky in his hand and drank loudly: "Come!!! ”

“Do it!” Sigh, Ye Emperor's floating body in the air slightly swayed, blinking close the distance from the wind, Ziyang sword struck out, didn't see how he could move, a fierce and overwhelming force surged, like mountains, like clouds, the heavens and earth changed for it...

Boom!!

In an instant, the position where the wind was originally standing collapsed sharply, and the concave ground was tattooed as cluttered and as neat as a staggering sword mark. The wind, which could not escape, twisted its eyebrows together, because the power of that sword showed that the Ye Emperor had no reservations this time.

On the sniper, in front of the sword god, on the left of the fire god, on the right of the shadow god, behind is the charged wire fence. Faced with confrontation, anyone can easily put him to death, so the only thing he has to do, and the only thing he can do, is to save his life as much as possible and find a way out.

Just half a second of wheezing time, a hint of abnormal noise came from under your feet, the wind didn't wait for your body to stabilize, again side jumping, avoiding the two flames that suddenly erupted from the ground. Meanwhile, a shady wind stabbed him from the right onto his body that had not yet landed, fast and spectacular.

Despite the wind, the force of chaos released slightly, messed up the surrounding space, the body in the air really strangely tilted suddenly, then the toe on the side of the flying blade stabbed at her, through the weak countershock force the body ejected extremely fast, bypassing the body of the Ye Emperor rushed out of the clamp of three people, several breathing rooms retreated 50 meters away.

In just one second, he broke out of the three-man perimeter.

Chu Yingyang's face simultaneously showed errors, stunned and sudden: “Turns out so… so horrible speed and weird way of being able to escape safely at the hands of the Three Gods. ”

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The wind is rising.

The whistling wind rolled up the windy nightgown, blowing it loudly, facing the wind, a dark medium and long hair sprinkled with flying dancing, but his eyes were freezing, his expression was incredibly heavy, he felt the air around him became very dull, it seemed like there was a kind of substance flowing.

There are several more people in the sky who can escape from being locked out by the Gods. The wind simply closes its eyes and feels quietly stared at by the reaper. At the same time, there was a wind coming in front of him, and the white shadow had rushed to him at an incredible speed, and no fancy prick had come at him, but the wind still kept its eyes closed, as if it had no idea.

At last, the airplane that locked him appeared so small that it could no longer be slightly trembled, his eyes opened with impunity, his hands instantly lifted, the power of chaos swept up, the space in front of him suddenly reversed… almost at the same time, a gunshot burst through the night sky.

The wind seemed to stand in front of him as if it were a mirror, and all the objects that rushed in front of him seemed to be light, and light encountered the mirror as a result of... reflection.

The scene in front of me completely contradicts the natural truth, without any signs, let alone any inertial cushioning. Chu Yingyung's body rushed forward suddenly reversed its original speed. The red feather rushed behind him, completely overwhelmed by the defensive Ye Emperor.

And that horrible bullet, which had been redirected, happened to fly towards Chen Yan.

In the quadruple's shocked gaze, the blade scratched through the skin and the sound of the bullet passing through the body sounded simultaneously.

Chen Yan snorted and squatted painfully to the ground, clamping his left arm between his right finger stitches, and the blood ran wildly.

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