Legend of the Asura

“You… are… who! ”

All you see is darkness, a world without a glimmer of light, and the only glimmer is a few bloody lights that keep flashing all over the wind. His feet had just stepped to the ground, and a deep voice rang from the bottom of his heart, as if coming from an endangered old population, slowly and silently.

“Who are you!” The wind frowned and asked.

“Ha... ha... I... am... who, you... really... guess... don't you come! ”

“Reaper!!” The wind was tight and cold squeezed two words out of the teeth. But soon, he shook his head again and relaxed his body. Because he never felt hostility from each other.

“Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha

“Are you really Reaper? So the legend that you were sealed here by the Demon King is true? ”

“Neither… nor, if it were just a seal, would it have stuck me for so many years.” The deep voice slowly replied.

The wind is confused, "So what are you? ”

This is called the Death Cemetery, which means that this is the tomb of the sealed Death... the tomb... and so on! Is it...

“You're dead!?” The wind escaped.

“Yes, I... am... dead, but... the soul... and... this... infinite... death... still exist, only... my... soul... ever... ever... can be sealed... here, ever... ever... ever... ever... ever... ever... ever... ever... ever... ever... ever... ever. ”

The voice of death is not sad, and these tens of thousands of years have been long enough for him to accept this irreversible fact.

"Can I help you with something?" he said. ”

Reaper. The Tianlong mainland controls the power of death, and his presence necessarily determines a great hidden task.

“No... you help... no... me. What I need… is a body… with… the power… to die… and… to die… to replace… me… to come out of this… to inherit…. Young… man, why… should… come… here…”

“Because of curiosity.” The wind smiled and answered honestly: "Also, to find a piece of equipment. ”

“Oh, is this... equipment...?” Reaper seemed to have anticipated his answer long ago. In the silent black space, a gleaming red light drifts from far and close to the wind. Through the red light, the wind saw its shape - it was clearly a pair of war boots.

The Spirit of Shura!

All black, ordinary shape of the boots, heavy and cold hands. With the exception of the underside of the foot, the body is covered with long black spikes, each spike is a dozen centimeters long and the tip flashes about a bloody cold light.

Shuro-Jen: Artifact, Requirements for Use: Shuro-Job. Originally Rocha's fairy war boots, the wind and shadow boots were gradually evolved into the spirits of the artifact Shura by baptizing the blood and killing breath of 10,000 people.

Effect: Defense +200, Moving Speed +30, Jumping Power +3, Four Basic Attributes +200, Death Line Resistance +20%, Lucky - 3, Moving Speed Decline Status Disabled.

Spiritual Wind: The power of the wind in Shura greatly improves the user's mobility and jumping ability. Move speed +100 after deployment, jump force +10, duration 1 minute, consume magic 300, can be used three times a day.

SPECIAL: When attacking an enemy with Shura, inflicts 200% pain on the enemy.

It's Shura's gear, and it's Shura's gear's boots! I couldn't thank Reaper enough, the wind couldn't wait to remove the water spirits boots, equipped with Shu Luo Yuan, suddenly, a cold light inspiration came from his feet, didn't make him feel the weight he deserved. And that long spike of cold light added a sense of hegemony and indignation to him.

The ghost of Shura, not to mention the powerful additional attributes, the 200% of the pain set at the time of the attack made the wind go dark, compared to the 5% of the pain, this 200% of the pain used to greet some people is really... too considerate.

“Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha Although… there are… people… talking… feeling… very… not bad… but… you… must… go away…. Though… you are… just as… possessed of… the power of… death… but… not… pure, staying… too long, you… are in danger…. ”

The wind retreated its attention and nodded with gratitude: "I see. Thank you, Senior Death. ”

From the reaper, he felt no negative emotion at all, only kindness, gentleness, death, not horrible.

“Death Senior, can you tell me why the Shura suit is here? Isn't this something no man can step on?” The wind asks curiously.

“Because… this is… the place where… Luo… Ga… ends… his life… his life…. He... leaves... his... Huo... equipped... scattered... to... each... corner... of the... heavenly... dragon... continent... but... alone... leaves... this... beside...,... is... expecting... one day... there can be... one... Huo... strong... strong enough... to find... this... place. Because, after all, only... Huo... can... step on... this...” Reaper explains slowly.

“Where Rocha ends his life?” The wind became puzzled, and Rocha chose this place for no reason at all. He suddenly thought of a question that confused him and asked, “Oh, yes, why is Shura not afraid of death? ”

“Because… this is… my… grace to… Luo… Ga… to… Huo… Luo…. Okay... it's time for you... to go back..."

“Oh… please. ”

A gift to Huron!? The wind remained elusive, but he did not continue to ask, because the voice of Reaper was clearly irresistible.

A thick stream of ash surrounded the wind and took him away from Death Cemetery.

Black space restores silence again. After a terrible silence, the black space made a distant sound: “Luo... Ga... my... dear... friend, he... may be... the one who can... awaken... your... soul...". ”

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“Reaper.” Sent to the resurrection point of Tianlong Square, the wind lowered its head and pondered.

A slightly grey white light flashed around and the wind glanced slightly against a pair of dead-water eyes. The moment he saw Yang Aotian, his eyes suddenly flashed a strange light.

His eyes stared dead in front of him, and there was no sign of the wind. Yang Aotian rushed to the eastern position of the Imperial City in the first place. The wind thought a little and followed after “Shadow”.

Without much time, the destination has been reached. As expected by the wind, the vast practice map in front of us is filled with Demon Wolf Gang people, and in the middle position, the man with a golden wolf head embroidered in his chest is, of course, Demon Wolf - crazy!

At a glance at Yang Aotian's evil value and decreasing grade, the wind shook his head helplessly, seemed to be exhaling, but actually deepened the resentment of the deeply imprinted bone marrow little by little.

“Your fearless bastard is here again, hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha... contributed a premium fairy before, now. Hand over even the one in your hand.” Demon Wolf - he laughed arrogantly at the ghost killing wheel in his hand. This ghost killing wheel was originally a weapon of life, and its value cannot be measured at all.

“Go on, blow him up! ”

Without a miracle, the Wolfmaniac seemed to have long expected him to come again. More than a hundred more people came into this void. Yang Aotian badly punched twice and was submerged by the crowd.

“Space!! ”

Spatial distortions are so strange and intense that in space, the landscape, the grass, the crowd and even the air are distorted. With the wind swinging in his right hand, all those surrounded by Yang Aotian were absorbed into a corner of the space field by the force of space, while the blood trough cleared and the bodies piled together.

Suddenly the wolf stood there, and suddenly the wolf's eyes stared and shouted, “Hugh... Shura! ”

The wind that lifts the "Shadow” state unfolds its soul wings floating in the air, looking at the wolf - the madman's eyes filled with aversion and killing intentions. In his hand, he fluttered the bow, the storm arrow burst out, six arrows per second, one arrow per person, and in the eyes of the wolf - frenzied and horrified, he cleaned up the wolf around him, no one could escape.

Demon Wolf - freaked out, retreating unconsciously at foot. The corner of the wind flashed sarcasm, shaking, instantly diving into the wolf - before madness, the spineless pitch-black war boots slammed on his chest.

“Want to go back to town? With my permission! ”

A scream emanated from the wolf's rave, and Shura's foot almost gave him a thorough bone marrow, and his whole body was constantly convulsed by severe pain.

Yang Aotian's dark eyes stared dead at the wolf who had fallen paralyzed on the ground - mad, but did not take the opportunity to rush.