Legend of the Asura

The realm of death… seven stars hell… death hanging… death door… death adjudicator's effect more than one shock, one more than a horrible death department skill continuously smashed into the wind, but these horrible attacks have now turned into flower racks in his eyes, the wind simply half closed his eyes and ignored them, always repeating them with the simplest incendiary flames. It was a battle that did not require any technical content, but a battle with very different strengths - except that, because of the weaponry of two holy weapons, the situation was completely reversed.

Ten seconds later, the life of the killer had dropped by just over 40,000, while the death verdict had once again lost more than 10 million lives as a result of the surge in the speed of the killer attack.

The smell of death became chaotic, the death adjudicators became obviously panicked, and the attacks became irregular, beginning to restore their lives as much as possible, with a relaxed smile: “You have no chance! ”

In a matter of seconds, no matter how it escapes, how it recovers, how it struggles, it will surely die!

220348, -240223, -219444, -234987…

Several respiratory spaces, another five million lives, were severed by incendiary flames. In less than thirty seconds, the blood trough of the death ruler was emptied by three quarters, and its rapid recovery was far less than the rate of loss. In despair, the grey smoke that surrounds its body runs chaotically, and the air of intense to trembling death surrounds the entire space.

"The strongest contraindication skill - the taboo ruling - is the sickle of death," he sneered. It is indeed a terrible skill, even now I can kill in seconds... but you don't have a chance!! ”

The wind stopped the attack in its hand, the sword turned into a scepter in the glittering golden light, a bright green light began to shine at the moment it formed, the green light went everywhere to unbelievably disperse the grey air of the monkey, rendering silk life scent for the death death death cemetery.

“The curse of life… the glory of the goddess of life!! ”

The shadow of the green-haired woman appeared behind the wind, her eyes closed and she sang silently. As her hands swung outward, the dark green light began to shine and the grey fog was driven away at an extremely rapid rate, filling the entire space with the green of life.

With the glory of the Goddess of Life, the life force of the wind rose dramatically to 2.03 million, and the recovery rate of life reached more than 30,000. And none of that bothered him, and he looked at the death ruler with a smile on his face.

350,000, 350,000, 350,000…

Obviously caught in a painful, obscure howl emanating from the mouth of the death adjudicator, whose fleeting body was painfully distorted in this suddenly appearing living space. It even completely forgot the skills it was working on and the enemies it was facing, and started crashing across like a headless fly, hoping to find its way out of here. Life, always a natural enemy of death, is an irresistible natural enemy.

“Tsk! It worked so well, I knew I should have used my skills from the start.” The wind held his chin in his right hand, and Tianjin looked smelly at the crashing beast. In life space, instead of restoring life, it loses 1 per cent of its life per second. And the Ornament of the Goddess of Life lasts three minutes, which is perfectly enough to allow it to spontaneously dissipate in this inescapable space of life.

“The beast is mighty, but unfortunately... you are a purely magical beast!” The wind shook his head with regret, holding his sword in his hand, raising his head high, and a huge element of moonlight instantly formed on his head.

“Yuehua Tianlan chopped! ”

With the explosion of the Moon Hua and the eruption of seven series of energies, the blood trough almost emptied by the death ruler was emptied in the seven colors of light, its body turned into a thick grey fog disappeared, while leaving a full of gold coins and equipment flashing all kinds of light.

“Ding! You succeeded in killing the Lv80 'Death Judge', Reputation +8000. ”

“Ding, you have been upgraded to level 61...”

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“... Your Rank is up to Lv65, HP +20, Magic +10, Power +1, Health +1, Agility +1, Spirit +1...”

“… Your pet's 'Five Rows of St. Kirin' rating has been upgraded to Lv65. ”

“… your pet ‘Yin Yang Star Dragon’ has been upgraded to level 65. ”

“… your ride 'Purple Eyed Cloud Winged Tiger' has been upgraded to level 65. ”

A string of euphoric cues make the whole body feel so comfortable. He laughed and began picking up pieces of props and equipment that the death ruler had burst into.

The first thing that caught the wind's eye was naturally that purple light. For the first time, he exploded the artifact by defeating a powerful monster, after removing the tragedy of the Ice Armor Breaking Tianlong. There are two artifacts, one is a Grade 80 artifact knife ruling blade and one is a Grade 80 full-time professional necklace ruling chain. This is undoubtedly the first time that a divine necklace has appeared in the entire Huaxia war zone.

Five fairies, three spirits, a dozen pieces of gold equipment. A dozen Gems, a Skill Scroll, a Hidden Vocational Scroll "Shadow Runner” and a Special Spindle "Skill Transplant Scroll”.

With the ultra-high luck of the wind, coupled with the superior single-kill beast, none of the things that the death ruler popped up were garbage, and each one was jealous enough to go crazy. But let him regret slightly that almost all equipment requirements are around Lv.80 because the death ruler is, after all, a Lv.80 beast.

It was even more regrettable that the death ruler had not even left the body behind, leaving him with a chance to collect the beast in vain.

The entrance to the bottom of Death Cemetery is no longer blocked. The wind takes a deep breath, retrieves the five-clawed golden dragon and slowly walks towards the entrance. The effect of Xuan Sheng Yan has just disappeared, but he still has more than a million lives, and with the protection of the Golden Dragon, he is confident that even if he is truly a "god” inside, he will never be able to kill him in seconds.

Without hesitation, the wind jumped and jumped down the entrance. As he jumped, his hands were brilliant against the red light.

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When hatred reaches its extremes, it will no longer be a simple emotion, but will become substance and melt into every corner of the body, every hair, every drop of blood.

Somehow the world in front of him became black and white. But he doesn't care at all, because it doesn't matter anymore. His world no longer needs colour, not even emotion, only... hatred!

Those gray eyes looked calmly at a wave of people in the distance... calmly horrible. Eye waves do not flicker at all. Even the heart has stopped beating.

At last, he summoned the ghost wheel, shadowed like a wind, rushing towards a distant crowd like a demon who wanted to devour his bone marrow. It took him a long time to find the Wolfmaniac's place today. So all he has to do now is tear him apart by all means... then tear him apart... and frustrate his bones and ashes!

Dangerously approaching, the Wolf - looking wildly at the source of the disturbance - saw those cold eyes at first sight. He took two unconscious steps back, biting his teeth and laughing coldly: “Life is tough, he's not dead yet. But you want to come to the hospital where you're lying right now and wait to die. ”

As long as there is one breath left in the real world, it will be intact when it returns to the world. But the Wolf - the madman would never have thought that Yang Aotian had healed in reality.

“Screw him! ”

With the roar of the wolf, more than twenty people formed a protective wall around the wolf - the madness, and more than fifty people approached the rushing Yang Aotian. They had already fought Yang Aotian many times, each time he killed more than a dozen people before fleeing, that extremely high evasion ability and faster than a shadow man made them helpless, they could only bite their teeth to resist one sudden attack. And this is also the cause of the Wolf's fury. When it was his turn to take him, he reached out to him in real life.

At the same level of single-handedly, high-hit, high-evasion assassins will always be kings, and assassins' high-powered raids will be enough to keep everyone unprotected and frightened. But... in mass warfare, assassins are mostly tragic, so if the assassination turns into a spur and faces more than a hundred times as many enemies at once, the assassin's advantage simply goes away.

All this, Yang Aotian has lost his mind, his world has no other existence but vengeance.

The ghost wheel in his hand was thrown out, killing two assassins coming at him in seconds. But all that's left of his attack is dodging and disengaging the clip, because he only has one target! Instead, the people of the Wolf Gang were overwhelmed and suddenly prevented by Yang Aotian rushing through the clamp at an incredible speed, rushing towards the Wolf - Crazy, then dropping a bullet in his foot, pulling his body more than five meters high, avoiding all the bows and arrows and magic, and jumping over the walls surrounding the Wolf - Crazy, whose body landed exactly where the Wolf - Crazy stood. In the course of his fall, his ghost wheel flashed black light with a gloomy breath and unparalleled hatred.

Boom!!

Like striking a giant stone with a heavy weight, Yang Aotian's attack was completely blocked by a heavy shield that suddenly appeared before the Wolf - Madness, while his body flew out with a backlash.

Wolf - Crazy enough to wipe the cold sweat off his head, yelling: "You scumbags, block him, block him! ”

At the moment Yang Aotian fell, several shield guards awaiting his arrival embraced him, and the impervious shield wall blocked all his escape routes, at the same time. The attack fell on him mercilessly and quickly emptied his life. Meanwhile, the ghost killing wheel in his hand fell to the ground.

The assassination turned into an acute assassination, and Yang Aotian's retaliation ended in tragedy. Perhaps he didn't intend to leave alive at first.

At the resurrection point of Tianlong Square, Yang Aotian's dead eyes stood still. Without hesitation, as the blue light flashed past, the fairy sky puncture appeared in the hand. He ran with his feet up again to the position he had just taken.

He's more like a calm to horrible lunatic.