Legend of the Asura

The world is shaking, shaking. Huaxia's players scream, while countless Dongxian people smash the player in front of them.

Shura's sword of destiny is still waving, bringing endless fear to the Dongxian people. None of the players who chewed their teeth up survived. In the distance, all the players shooting everything in different places tremble with their excited hands, but do not dare to have a slight distraction, just to miss any second of wonderful images. Chinese players can't get more excited and scream desperately inside: “This is my Hua Xia Shuro! Our Hua Xia Huo! ”

I don't know how long it's been since the wind finally stopped moving as the bright tornado stopped. Because he no longer has a living player around him. The accumulated corpses around them were taken away by the white light of a road and reappeared in the resurrection point, which was not so large that the resurrection point had been squeezed to its fullness.

Countless pairs look at Shura with fear in their eyes - is this still a man? Hua Xia Shuro, how dare you pervert so much!! Don't want to believe, don't want to believe. They'd rather it be just a nightmare for a few minutes.

“Come on! ”

The plain two words made the players present in Dongxian's heart chestnut, and no one dared to respond at any time. A dozen minutes of total unilateral slaughter is enough to annihilate all their arrogance, all their sharpness, all their anger and courage. In other words, they have been totally frightened by Shura.

There are a few people who can do it without really being selfish, watching themselves plummet down the ranks with the empty half of the backpack. Their hearts are dripping blood and their repentant intestines are blue. If they were given another chance to make a choice, most would prefer to leave quietly.

“Fix... Shura! Don't be proud! Defeat what we count. Our blood cherries are the real strong ones. She has one of the only two super artifacts in the world, and you can never be her opponent!” Finally in the resurrection point came a cold sound, Yamamoto pointing his finger at the wind, the sound was hard and harsh, but anyone could hear the obvious tremor.

Blood cherry!

The name makes Dong Yi players feel like they see their last hope. Almost all of them remembered in the first place the horrible bloody cherry that never spoke, never had a face, never killed anyone, never killed anyone but a second. At this point, they still think of her horror, and they look forward indefinitely to Blood Cherry bringing it to Shura.

The wind did not answer, his eyes slightly slanted. In a blink of an eye, a dark shadow swung from the sky to the naked eye. People feel nothing but a flower in front of them. The shadow is already standing in front of the wind. The clear and cold eyes are sharp as knives, staring dead at the wind.

“So fast!” The wind shocked me.

“Blood cherry! It's bloody cherry! ”

“Blood cherry!! Kill Shura! Kill Shura! ”

The silent crowd finally took a long sigh of relief and shouted out loudly. The emergence of blood cherries, which brightened everyone's eyes, also attracted the world's attention once again.

Ignoring the chaotic screams in his ears, the wind gauged with interest the silent words in front of him, with a cold breath of blood cherry all over his body. At first sight, the wind was in a slight trance, and the stunning gaze flashed. Her hair was rolled up and she was tied tightly to a plain black coat with a coat on her face that revealed just over her nose. Nevertheless, the seductive abundance of her skin leaves no doubt about her raw face.

And what interests the wind most is the stunned pair of fat, round arrogant * in her chest, almost ripped out by the tightness of her black coat.

“Are you the blood cherry?” Windy eyes stared at the obesity * * in her chest and compared it with Xiao Eye Shadow in the dark. Unconsciously, a smile appeared in the corner of his mouth.

This is a purely knowledgeable question. The woman in front of her reacted, two different colors of light flashed in her left and right hand, and the short purple blade on her left hand - the word chrysanthemum. The right-hand black sword - one of the two great super artifacts currently appearing in the world, the Kusanagi sword, and the other one, the owner of the super artifact, is the terrible powerful man of the United States of America with the title "Werewolf God”.

This is a woman with a cold, dead breath all over her body, especially those bright eyes. Rumor has it that she never talks, never has a face, and never has anyone seen what she looks like. Her cold is different from Chen Binger's. Chen Binger's cold is a deep bone marrow, rejecting the cold thousands of miles away, and she, is clearly through the shadow of death. The first thing people notice when confronted with her is not her charm, but the fear of death approaching.

Blood Cherry: Grade 57, Occupation: Heavenly Cherry God Patience.

Unanswered, the wind glistened and looked at the time, while the right-hand novice sword had been replaced with a glittering golden sword.

“Less than half a minute before I said yes, I thought you, the legendary first master of Dongyu, were just a shrinking turtle on the run...”

The wind suddenly shadowed, and the blood cherry suddenly disappeared in front of him. The wind is in my heart... hurry! Too soon! The wind only felt the cold air attack, like lightning, that covered his body's shade of cold for a moment of paralysis. His toes jumped backwards a little bit on the ground.

Blood cherry left hand raid unsuccessful, right hand grasshopper sword followed by stabbing towards the wind leaping back into the body, during which there was no gap. The power of the super artifact strikes his whole body, his sword is not wide enough, he has only about two fingers, and the blackening black energy does not touch his body, giving him a sense of near-death. Scared by the wind. This was the first time he had faced the super artifact, and it also gave him a preliminary understanding of the horror of the super artifact.

Tsk!!

Grasshopper swords were equally defeated, and the forestabbing process made a horrible noise as if cutting the air. Losing the enemy in front of you, the blood cherry did not panic at all, and the body slowly turned into a phantom.

At the moment when the wind flashed behind the bloody cherry with a "shadow”, a “flaming slash” stabbed out and stabbed the body of the bloody cherry in the scream of the Dongxiang player. The wind frowned because he stabbed as if it were air, without giving him the slightest sense of blockage. And the "blood cherry” shadow in front of him slowly faded until it completely disappeared like air.

“Humph! You're the best of Dongxiang, so strong.” There was a slight smile in the corner of the windy mouth.

The first time they met each other was as fast as an electrophoretic flint, and few people could see what was happening. But countless people have really seen what a powerful collision is. They asked themselves, at an almost indistinguishable speed, that there was no chance of escape, let alone retaliation.

The gaze of the wind swept around at the fastest possible speed, sinking into his heart. Because the bloody cherry has disappeared... completely.

Was her stealth so powerful?

No, it's impossible! The wind immediately vetoed that possibility. Sacred Beast Green Dragon's invisibility he can still peek, blood cherry can never be stronger than Green Dragon.

Did he escape?

In the thought room, the wind kept gazing at everything around him, and all the movements could not escape his ears and eyes. Suddenly, a hint of abnormal noise came from the underground, and the wind swept away, and the feeling of threat approached the body when it returned to God.

“Phoenix twinkle! ”

Boo!!

The shadow of the wind is shadowed by a flash of light red flame. At his feet, a black shadow burst out with two harsh scents, passing through his imaginary body.

If you were someone else, you would have worn a cool heart by now.

“I can't believe you, you woman, have a doorway.” Looking at the blood cherries that stay in the sky, the wind is running away. Hey, smile. He finally met a decent opponent, and he didn't hate it at all.

The black cloak of blood cherries rose exaggerated behind her, strangely stretching into a level in the air, causing the body of blood cherries to float in the air while floating. Blood cherry hands split, then simultaneously extended forward, and a little cold light suddenly appeared in the black sleeve.

Pfft...

Ten black thorns spread in the form of a cherry blossom and flew toward him, but that little bit of cold light made people cold. This skill is somewhat similar to the fugitive Hula Spike, but does not have the advantage of being able to start it anytime, anywhere.

The timing of the attack, the speed at which the blackthorn flies, each makes the wind snort. It didn't take much effort, he twisted his body twice and dodged easily. Ten black thorns were all stuck on the ground behind him and turned into black light dissipated. Blood cherries also disappear.

Once again, the shadow of the blood cherry is lost. With a smile: Do you really think there's nothing I can do to get underground?

With a grin, he lifted his hand high and plunged it down almost as soon as the blood cherry rushed out of the ground.

“Earthquake!! ”

The sound of the ground explosion buzzed around the players' eardrums, and several players close to each other were swept by a wide explosion and killed without suspense. In the yellow light, a black figure flew far out and fell to the ground. Underground, there is no possibility of blood cherries escaping the "earthquake." Her hands and feet were tied in front of the earthquake.