Legend of the Asura
Chapter 398 Burial at Fire Sea (Shang)
The silent nights are horrible, and the only thing you can hear is a slight whistle.
Twenty meters behind the wind, is the iron grid that blocks the direction of his arrival. There is a locked door on the internet, which is where the fire gods and the shadow gods enter and the only entrance and exit from this grid array. Outside the door, standing five full-body insulators with insulated gloves on their hands. The men with the sniper guns, only at this point, their eyes stalled and they seemed to have stopped breathing altogether.
They are the elite of the Eagles. They are the pride of the soldiers. They know all the action plans for tonight. But all along, the guns in their hands never moved. Because they know that ordinary sniping is totally ineffective against the Blood Emperor Shadow Wind and can only interfere with his movements at most. And when the sniper comes, there's no room for them to do it.
But what struck them tonight was too much… even completely subverted their perceptions.
At first, they were shocked, honored, and bloodthirsty, as they saw the gathering of the four gods of Huaxia. And these four people, who were called "gods” in their hearts, joined together... only to deal with one person!
The existence of four gods against a man, even if he is stronger, there can never be a chance to struggle - each of them is so convinced, but the next scene almost stops their heartbeat, even wondering if everything in front of them is just a dream.
The first second… the Blood Emperor's Shadow wind rushed out of the Sangod's clamp with ease.
The second second second... the sniper's gun went off, the sniper's sniper, they were convinced that no one in the world could escape. Coupled with the impenetrable assassination of the Shadow God, they were convinced that the Blood Emperor Shadow Wind would surely die.
And then an incomprehensible scene appeared in front of them, and no one saw what was happening. The only thing I saw was the Shadow God stabbing the right arm of the Sword God, the silver light penetrating through the left shoulder of the Fire God, and the Blood Emperor Shadow Wind... safe and sound.
Ye Emperor closed his eyes painfully. He was injured again. He was injured twice after leaving the division because of the young man in front of him. At the moment Chu Ying Ying suddenly turned back and stabbed him, he had no chance of escape. But he is a sword god, his sword is much faster than his body, and he can easily open the flying blade that he stabbed at him if he wants. But at the moment when Ziyang sword was about to wave, he hesitated, because he feared that if he did not control the sword, he would hurt her accidentally... So, Chu Yingyang, who was totally out of step, could only change the direction of the flying feather in a difficult way, scratching his left arm with one blade.
He had no control over the sword, and only in front of her would he be so uncomfortable.
The sadness of a hero is always based on the word "love”. Ye Emperor entered with a sword, but could never escape the bondage of the word "love”. So, he's 49 years old, and he's still alone.
Chu Yingying's face flashed with a hint of apology and helplessness, but was quickly replaced by a clotting and chilling. Together, the Four Gods, who dare to face their rays in the world. But... in just two rounds, two people were injured before the other four had touched each other's corners!
At this moment, she really understands why Huaxia takes so much time to be a simple person.
Take a breath of relief and beat them in ways that go beyond their cognitive reach. He succeeded and worked better than he thought. The power of chaos consumed a third of his body, and he desperately restored the power of chaos, while sweeping around in the gaze of four divine voids, looking for escapable voids.
The sniper's hand was trembling, for the second time... so close a sniper, failed, and was injured by the other party's reuse. He sighed for the first time in his life and was not confident.
In just a few seconds, Ye Emperor's wound stopped the bleeding and began to heal slowly. He walked to Chen Yan, pressing his left shoulder with his right hand, conveying vast internal forces like the sea.
The shoulders were punched through, the shoulders were fractured countless times, and no one would suspect that it was absolutely heartbreaking. Even though he is the god of fire, his face has been completely distorted.
The atmosphere became extraordinarily quiet and all five remained motionless for a long time.
Ye Emperor retracted his right hand and sighed softly: "Brother Chen, go back, or your left arm could be scrapped. ”
“No need! ”
Blood flow stopped and pain decreased too much. Chen Yan stood up with his left arm hanging and a layer of red on his calm face. He reached out his right hand and a red dragon shot at the wind: “I still have my right hand!! ”
The cold head slipped slightly and the burning sensation flew through his ears.
“You should be honored because you are the first person to hurt me so badly! ”
“We have no reason to remain merciful, let alone underestimate our enemies. We are human beings, not gods. Let's all do our best.”
Air, condense again.
“won't let you get away with it again.” Those eyes seemed sharper than Fei Yu's, and the temperature dropped sharply around them by a few points: “You'll soon know why I'm called the ‘Shadow’ God! ”
As she drank lightly, she grabbed first, her body actually stabbed him in the middle of the sky. The white shadow seemed to shine through the white light in the night, hurting everyone's eyes. This time, she did her best, full speed.
A wind of constant nervousness has pulled out of the ground when the air in front of it flows irregularly, returning to retreat. And the red light in front of him instantly turned into tens of millions of red dots, and instantly intertwined into a red net, causing his pupils to contract violently. Meanwhile, the horrible sword power came from his left hand, and the sword of the sword god was still five meters away from him, but with Ziyang's wanton swing, the countless swords could still easily hang him.
Hoo!!!
A huge firewall was formed on his right hand side, while the direction on his right was sealed as the retrograde speed of his body spread.
Retreat… then retreat… until you are irrevocable.
At last, the charged wire came close behind him and the wind bit his teeth, suddenly lying on the ground, letting the white shadow almost climb over him with countless red lights. But immediately after that, the sword fell and strangled his body.
The pain almost drowned his nerves, and the wind burst into the ground with its left hand, and his body suddenly fired at the firewall through the less powerful countershock, like a flying arrow.
The shadow passed through the wall, too fast, and the flame burned on him in the future before he had crossed it.
The burning sensation flashed, the wind rolled over the ground for two weeks, standing steadily upright. At the same time, as his body stood, the sense of death approaching him came again, the wind turned back with impunity, his right hand extended in the direction of the sniper, and the void grasped.
Bang!!!
A giant silver bullet landed on the ground against the head of the breeze. The moment Xiao Eagle launched the sniper, he felt his body pulled hard and slightly changed direction of the sniper.
The sniper's second sniper today, again, was defeated.
However, that terrible pull is not over, almost pulling him out of the air. Xiao Eagle grabbed the barbed wire tightly with the left hand of the insulated glove and was appalled.
Another huge firewall came from his side, the wind sighed with silence, retracted his right hand and flashed back.
Countless red streams have finally flowed down from all parts of the body, dyeing the black nightgown even darker. The wind bites the teeth off, stopping the blood from flowing all over the body. Sealing more than a dozen long wounds depleted most of his chaos. Without the protection of the chaotic force around him, he would surely have been hanged into dozens.
Then he didn't have a chance to breathe, and the Shadow God's death came close to his eyes again.
“You won't be forced into the dead end again.” The wind wiped the blood drops from the corner of his mouth and drank loudly. His body actually greeted Chu Yingyin directly. The sky in your hands is releasing a horrible black flare.
Chu Yingying's wings trembled for a moment, and the light dimmed a few points.
The moment the two bodies collided, the wind swung violently, while the body turned a strange right angle.
Chu Ying Ying's forward body stopped, and the Blood Emperor Shadow Wind was 50 meters away again. At that moment, four times, she stabbed the sky twice, one in the air and one in his chest, but was unable to stab too deep because of the protection of a strange force around him.
There was a bloody smell in the air, and his actions didn't seem as risky as they had been before. Chu Yingying returned to pursue him again. She knew that he could not hold out for long and could never give him a chance to breathe. What you need to do is follow the shadows.