Legend of the Asura

His hands were stained with the blood of countless people. The already formed smell of killing under deliberate release gave a nearly suffocating shadow and terror. Dongxian players close to him only felt cold. His heart beat rapidly because of sudden fear, his footsteps were retreating unconsciously. The impending export of the national scolding was swallowed back into his stomach.

During the riots, a dark voice sounded clearly in the crowd: "Hua Xia Shuro, don't be embarrassed here. Go back to your country! ”

The wind swept in the direction of the sound, his heart laughed coldly. His early appearance was aimed at provocation, and he was obliged to have someone provoke him. So he had a good reason to kill.

Back in the world, players from different countries can communicate with each other without hindrance, and different languages are automatically translated into languages familiar to players. The original chaotic crowd suddenly calmed down by the sound of this voice. It is conceivable that this man must have a very high reputation throughout the battle zone of Dongxiang, no doubt a super-heavyweight figure.

Originally crowded people split a path, a young man with a short face and a shady face came forward, behind him, there were several teams in an orderly order. And no player dared to come near this team, all looking at them with fear and envy.

“The young leader of the Dongyu First Gang Mountain Association, Masayama Kouchi, is also ranked third in the Dongyu rankings and third in the Dongyu Martial Arts Congress. ”

The whispers of Xiao Tian came from the windy ears. Shu Luo's presence has long been a global live broadcast with heartfelt action, and Xiao Tian gathered his information at the fastest possible speed from the moment Zheng Man of Mount Mount Kou first appeared.

After a casual glance at his properties, the wind could not look at him again. Don't look over and say with disdain: “Give you two choices, either kneel down to admit you were wrong about what you just said, or...” The voice stopped and he laughed.

The crowd was stuck, and Masayama Mountain was completely stuck.

Shura showed such naked provocation and insult. Shura faced the leader of Mount Mount Mount Mount Mount Mount who was the biggest force in the Eastern Battle Zone and almost nobody dared provoke him.

That's real bullshit! The minds of countless Huaxia players shouted silently.

Masayama's face twisted for a moment and returned to normal. He laughed furiously: "Shuro! What do you think you are, the first thing in the Chinese Summer, so what, in my eyes, you're like a poor ant. Do you know who I am... if I give the order, you will die ~ ~ hard ~ ~ look!! ”

The surrounding Dongyuan crowd burst into a chaotic shout, it is true that Shu Luo is only one person. Faced with the powerful forces of Mount Mount Mount Mountain, he cannot even have a chance to struggle except to escape.

“Kill this unarmed Shura! ”

“Go back to China Summer!! ”

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Proud, arrogant, stupid. The ridiculous Donghuan, who had never personally experienced the power of Shura, would never believe in the power of Shura.

Masayama Kouyama was proud to enjoy that chaotic cry and pursuit. Huaxia Martial Arts Congress Shura's battle against the knife humiliated all the players in the battlefield, and Shura, the source of this humiliation, was remembered and hated by them. If we kill Shura here, we will surely shame the battlefield of Dongxian, and kick the shame back to China Summer, and Mount Kou's reputation will rise to a new height.

“Do you know who I am?” The wind looked at him with a grin, approaching him step by step, and Shura's illusory eyes began to flash a bloody red light.

Shuro's approach caused Masayama Kouchi to feel a terrible pressure, and he was intimidated, but he could not go back at this time. A light purple assassin knife appeared in the hands of Masayama Kouchi, while his left hand began to make a "surround Shura” gesture backwards. “Humph, you're just...”

It was as if his heart had been pierced by a long sword from the cold to the extreme. Masayama's body was cold and trembling violently. Everything in his sight was blurring until it turned into a sea of blood, a hell of a skeleton, an abyss of evil... He seemed to be in that horrible purgatory, with countless bloody arms reaching out to him, tearing his body apart little by little...

His pupils are magnifying, he wants to scream terribly, but he can't make a sound. He wants to run away, he wants to vomit... he wants to die...

“Devil... Devil, you are the devil... ah!!! ”

From trembling backwards, to paralyzing on the ground, to the crowd that crawled behind them, screaming and running. That huge transformation made the crowd instantly quiet, and all the members of Mount Mount Mount Mount Mount Mount present were horrified and rushed to follow the figure of Masayama Kouyama's escape.

The world is in shock, with the exception of a handful of players in the war zone in Huaxia, no one knows what's going on. But from the infinite arrogance of Masayama Mountain to the infinite arrogance of the wolf, all Toyoko players felt a loud slap on their faces. And that incredible scene made the sudden fear in their hearts go away no matter what.

“Ha-ha-ha, that's a lot of people.” Maple leaves laughed furiously.

“Huh! Big bad guys are big bad guys.” Maple leaf blue star with red bright little mouth, whispering mumbling. But from time to time, her eyes peeked at the superior Hulo of the crowd on the screen and she jumped straight into her heart. Such a man is undoubtedly a deadly attraction to young girls - even if she is the devil's little princess of the Xuan family.

Maple Leaf Blue Star couldn't help but reach out with his little hand and gently caress the bright hairpin on his head. Her heart beat a little faster. Somehow, this innocent 15-year-old girl started to get upset. Every time I see this one of her favorite hairpins, I see his shadow in my heart and it's clearer than once.

“But how exactly did Brother Shuro do it? Is it true you can scare him like this just out of momentum? Then this Masayama Kouchiyama is too worthless.” Maple Leaf spoke to himself in vain.

“No! This is Shura's eye, a strange but terrifying skill. This move once frightened more than two hundred people from the Tian Sha Gang, and made those who experienced it themselves feel cold. This has appeared on many occasions in the forum and has been considered absurd by most players.” Maple Leaf said in a glorious tone.

“What a terrible skill, terrible Hulo. Such an outcome is undoubtedly the most brutal. If Shura resolves by force, even if the Mount Mount Mount Mount Mount Mount Mount Mount Mount Mount Mount Mount Mount will be eliminated, it will only further provoke the resentment and ferocity of the players present, and Mount Mount Mount Mount Mount Mount Mount Mount will also be considered a victim of the expulsion of Hua Shuro. And now... in front of the world, Mount Mount Zheng is running away, leaving Dongxiang with no face in front of the world. In this way, not only will the morale of Dongyuan players fall, but it will also be difficult for Masayama Kouchiyama to stand in the battlefield of Dongyuan from now on, and Kouchiyama will also fall in fame. ”

Maple Leaf explained calmly to Maple Leaf Lan. The Maple Leaf nodded and his eyes became more and more enthusiastic.

“Cut! What a disappointment! Are you Dongxiao Island countries pure waste, what first gang, what martial arts convention third place, it's a joke! ”

The sarcastic sounds spread throughout the world, making countless Dongyu players angrily want to scream, but they can't refute it. Because the leader of Mount Mount Mount Mount Mount, who was recognized as the most powerful, ran off like a dog in front of him.

“Demonic law! It must be magic! Kill him!! ”

“Together! Kill him!! ”

Kill him, kill him, kill him back to zero! ”

Once again, the crowd rioted and countless Dongxiang players lit up their weapons, wanting to shamelessly earn their faces back with human naval tactics. Though in the heart of the city, he will not be punished even for active PK because the escape is a player from another country's war zone.

“Enough!! ”

Yet another roar rang from the crowd, this time with a steady and heavy voice and a hidden power.

Soon the owner of the sound jumped out of the crowd, and this leap jumped more than five meters high, crossing the crowd in front of him and standing steadily in front of Shura.

The man was still shorter than the wind, wearing a black tight suit, a long black knife behind him and a black mask on his face, which made it impossible to see his face, but the knife revealed his identity to the world.

The battlefield is second only to Blood Cherry's Ink Knife Ghost Ninja - Yamamoto Road!

The basic occupations in different theatres are exactly the same, but hidden occupations have corresponding characteristics depending on theatre. For example, there is a special category of hidden occupations called ninjas in the Battle Zone of Dongyu. The Ink Knife Ghost Shinobi is one of them, a high-speed offensive, weird-looking profession.

He glanced sharply at the crowd and shouted: “All quiet, how can we make the world laugh with so little victory! ”

His voice was extremely penetrating, combined with his great prestige and strength, and the disturbed crowd calmed down again and countless hopeful eyes fell on him.

Satisfied with the effect, Yamamoto stood tall and said coldly, “Are you Hua Xia Shuro? Hmm, trying to challenge my bloody cherry? You can beat me first. If you lose, don't be embarrassed here. Go back to Huaxia..."

The good screams awaited in his ears had not yet sounded, and his own harsh words had not been finished. His eyes were shaken, and a little light pierced him at an alarming speed, and he had passed through his body before he could react. When he finally reacts, what makes his ears ring is a systematic tone of humiliation.

“Hit me, you don't get so much crap.” The sword in the hands of the newcomer was retrieved with impunity, as if it were not the second master of the Dongyu Nation, but a grasshopper that had nothing to do with itching. The body of the main mountain road lying on the ground, he had no interest in even a glance, let it fade into white light.

The scene became silent, followed by countless sounds of glasses landing and swallowing.