Legend of the Asura

Chapter 422: Reaper (III)

Another heavy foot kicked on the wolf - the madman, the moment Shura touched his body, the wind felt satisfied with the feeling of a dozen centimetres of barbars into his body.

“Ah!!!! ”

The pain tore the wolf's nerves apart, causing his expression to instantly twist to the extreme. Perhaps it was the pain that masked the fear, jumping from the ground, holding the wolf's tooth sword in his hand and stabbing wildly at the wind.

MISS, MISS, MISS, MISS...

“This sword is pretty good. It should sell for a good price. I'll take it. ”

The wind whistled, waving his right hand in the unbelievable eyes of the Wolf, forcibly snatching the Mountain Wolf's Tooth Sword in his hand.

Looking at the empty hands, the Wolf -- the mad brain was so blank, I couldn't imagine why my one-handed sword suddenly appeared in Shura's hand.

“That ghost kill wheel is not what your stupid wolf deserves. Give it to me. ”

A Feilong cloud finder, the Demon Wolf - the ghost wheel in the backpack appeared in the wind.

“You're a good shield. So-so can sell a good price. Sorry, I took it. ”

“You're a good armor, too. It's a shame to waste it on your stupid wolf. Here you go. ”

“Oh, this earring is still a psychic device. Tsk, tsk, come on. ”

“This armor...”

“This headband...”

…………

“You... you...”

On several occasions, the Dragon Cloud came down, and the Wolf - the Crazy Wolf - was stripped clean of all the high-end equipment he had put together. Demon Wolf

- Crazy, white-faced, frightening, walking backwards and backwards, but the harsh words in his mouth could not be said. Because he is Shura... the invincible Shura. After the Martial Arts Congress, he became recognized as “invincible” in the entire Huaxia war zone, and speaking harshly in front of him was tantamount to self-infliction.

“Don't worry, I won't kill you.” The wind looked mercifully at his pale face and suddenly a frightening cold light appeared in his eyes: “Because… one day soon, a man will cut you to pieces with his own hands!!! ”

If you don't look at him one more time, the wings of the windy soul splash brilliantly, while grabbing Yang Aotian with his face like dead water, pulling him to the sky.

“Spiritual wind, spiritual wind! ”

The rapid acceleration, the windy body turned instantly into a black dot in the sky, and he flew in the direction of the West.

On the way to the wind, neither of them spoke. The wind runs wild like electricity, and countless possibilities are filtered through his brain.

…………

After flying past the Emperor City of Tianlong and continuing for about half an hour west, he finally arrived at the forbidden place where all the spirits stood still.

Death Cemetery!

“This is the cemetery where death is buried. Death is death, but the soul remains, and the power of its horrible death is not diminished by half.” Looking at the grey entrance to Death Cemetery in front of him, the wind slowly said. “So if ordinary creatures forcibly step in here, they will be slowly devoured by the horrible forces of death until they die. But... you're safe standing here, you know why? ”

Yang Aotian looked dead silent.

'Cause you're already a dead man! And... ”The wind glanced at him with a strange look, pushed the door of Death Cemetery, and dragged Yang Aotian into it.

Through the dead-end layer, then through the more dead-end layer, until the narrow five. And the sixth floor is empty. It would undoubtedly be an extremely long process to reshape a new guardian beast with the power of death.

“Want to be strong? Want to kill Simon himself?” Standing in front of the entrance to the ground floor of Reaper's Cemetery, the wind looked Yang Aotian in the eye and said.

Yang Aotian nodded quietly.

“Well, jump, it's probably your best chance. ”

The voice had just fallen and Yang Aotian had jumped without hesitation.

“Huh... Huh...”

The sound of peace and deep laughter sounded at the bottom of the wind, but there was a hidden joy in the laughter. The wind smiled back with a smile: "Without life, the body is still alive. Perhaps no one is better suited to inherit the power of your reaper than you, Senior Death. ”

“Young… man, thank… you… his… body… his… heart… his… breath… perfect… without… flaws. ”

Take a sigh of relief, “In that case, I'll leave my brother to you. Expect him to become a new reaper! ”

Yang Aotian's body smells of death at the same time as reality. Is it really a coincidence that the power of chaos has mutated, or... his body is hiding such a gift.

However, these may no longer be important. Because now it is certain that the day he comes out, he will be another Yang Aotian, a terrible strong man. And his strength will never manifest itself only in this world, just as Chen Binger and Xiao Tian have grown in both directions in the circle and reality, and himself... he has always implicitly felt that the sudden surge in chaotic decisive power is irrelevant to a strange encounter in the world.

The will of the godfather, brought to reality of the ancient artifact, the strange change of Chen Binger, the end of time and endurance of the old man that made him so excited... countless times of wonder have proven that the world is definitely not a simple game world. Even if it's a fool, it's long overdue.

Awesome, perhaps this is the path you are destined for.

“Young… man, thank… you… this… is… my… response… to… you… ha… ha… ha…”

Before the thick sound of Reaper disappeared, a scroll of grey light slowly drifted from the sky in front of the wind and fell into his hands.

The wind took over with excitement, because the familiar feeling was clearly... anti-sky scroll!!

Reaper Scroll: The grey Reaper Scroll of the Reverse Sky Scroll. After use, the user will be in the "Reaper Enclosure” state, with an additional 99% chance of Immediate Death when attacking for three days.

99% die! Take a breath of air and carefully put the Reaper Scroll into the Refinery Pot. An anti-sky scroll is an anti-sky scroll. Indeed, each one has an anti-sky effect.

Solved Yang Aotian's problem. The wind was easy. He had to open the ranking list with pride, and smiled furiously. The second ranking in the rankings still ranks Fengyao, level 60. And the first place, he's already at level 65, and he's gone up to level five overnight. Don't even think about it, the entire forum will boil over the next period of time.

Put away the ranking list, think about it for a moment, and open the space door to the City of Ice and Snow.

Huo Luo level 60 instantly upgraded to level 5, which shook the whole world. For ordinary players, the upgrade speed after level 50 is extremely slow. If you practice normally, you won't necessarily upgrade to level 1 for a week. After level 60, you can imagine the upgrade speed. Huo Luo, his presence is a huge BUG!

So, by contrast, more than a dozen countries have “questioned” the excessively strong and excessively graded growth of Shura.

Feitian Group, several men of different skin tones looked forward to standing in front of the big screen and waiting for that image to appear.

Soon, the screen flashed a light yellow light, and a white figure gradually became clear on the screen. Her whole body was tiny and even her head was covered under a white veil, with no skin bare. At the moment of her appearance, the body of several people was a little short and different. Although they had communicated with "Luo” more than once, each time, that strange but substantial pressure always made them want to give in.

A blonde man spoke first: "The great Goddess of Lotus, I think you know everything you can about our intentions. ”

“That's right...” The wonderful sound of electromagnetization floats between everyone's ears, "and my answer, I'm sure you already know. ”

The blonde bowed his head in haste: "Great Goddess of the Lotus, we dare not question your fairness, let alone believe that there will be a loophole in the world of your reign. It was just a questioning by so many countries that we could not explain it to them if we could not produce substantial evidence. ”

“No need to explain!” The roaring voice is still wonderful, making it impossible to judge the emotional colour of her voice:

“Everything that Shura got came from his luck and strength, never through an abnormal path. Tell them that's what I'm saying, and if they don't believe it, they can get out of the circle and go back to the world right away. ”

The voices disappeared with the white people on the screen, and a few people from Feitian Group looked at each other, and the simple phrase "slurping” was enough to shut everyone's mouth. Back from the wheel? Are you kidding me? The Round is now fully integrated into the world and into people's lives, and disengagement represents a renunciation of another wonderful space for survival. In another sense, it's like giving up half of your life before a fool can do it.

The spectre of the colorful unknown space sighs: “Fairness… there is no fairness in this world… not to mention fairness. ”