Legend of the Asura

After a long time in Tianlong Imperial City, the wind slowly and slowly walked towards the royal study, and no one dared to stop the journey. As expected, Queen Mizuki is sitting quietly at the golden desk looking at the folds in her hand.

“It is a sin for Lord Wind Emperor to fail to greet the city himself. ”

Mizuki dropped the fold and turned away to look at him. From the moment he first stepped into the Imperial City, she received a message of his arrival. When speaking, there is a hint of taste in the voice.

The main city, though still controlled to some extent by the Imperial City, is largely completely independent. Wind Emperor's position is also just a little shorter than that of Tianlong Emperor.

And the reason she had some flavor was naturally that he built the City of Winds and Souls. In just half a month since the opening of the New City, their pool income is not comparable to that of the Imperial City, but income from players is approaching the Imperial City. The vast majority of Wind City's gold coin revenues from players should have belonged to the Imperial City.

Disguised plunder, and momentum is growing.

The biggest reason for this is naturally Wind City, the four transmission arrays that make her hate biting her teeth.

Compared to Queen Tianlong, in the real world, the Feilong Group branch of China Summer Nation is still in mourning. The money that was supposed to go into their hands is now flowing into the hands of the owners of the wind city, which, although by no means letting them lose, is enough to make them suffer. But they can't * * * go back to the world, they don't have the power and power to control it. They can't imagine the extent to which profits from Huaxia will shrink after Fengcheng grows.

But it's absolutely impossible for them to think that, in addition to “pillaging”, Shura had another “lot of money" in his hand that could automatically “raise” the money. And the “up” part of the money, naturally, was picked up from Feitian Group.

“Long time no see, Her Majesty is still so beautiful and graceful and dignified. In the next little wind city owner, how to bear the water moon Queen's own welcome.” The wind gauged her from head to toe with a smile and played back several times in her head to turn the star into her, and then XXOO's image.

Dai-mei stopped and looked at him with a glance. "What are you doing here? ”

The moon was furious in the dark. He never comes to her for no reason, every time he comes, he must ask for it, completely treat himself as a need to use it before he thinks of it... tool!

But there is no way to refuse him… there is no way.

Sitting in the chair opposite her, the wind admires the beauty of her faint majesty and anger. “Does Her Majesty know the land of the earth? ”

A complete piece of crap, the Emperor of Tianlong Empire City will not know the land of one of the four main cities of Tianlong!?

“Are you going to the land of the earth?” Moon wasn't too surprised. He crossed the Death Volcano to reach the Fire City, crossed the polar glacier to reach the Ice City, crossed the Thunder Sanctuary to reach the Thunder City, and connected the three main cities of an Imperial City through the City of Wind and Soul, completing the miracles that no one else could have done over and over again. Perhaps it has become inevitable for him to travel to the land of the earth.

It's just that horrible funeral desert...

“Yes! Since I have connected the Imperial City with the Wind, Fire, Ice and Thunder City, why not connect the land as well? If I recall correctly, the Land of the Earth is the longest lost city to the Emperor City of Tianlong.” The wind is not blushing, "he said.

“Didn't you say you couldn't do that magic again?” The moon glanced at him with a slight mockery.

The wind raised its eyebrows, "Fortunately, I can use it again this month. ”

Watermoon snorted coldly and did not continue to argue with him on this issue. Though she knew he was totally lying with his eyes open. The purpose is to set the transmission array, which he shamelessly used to make money, only in Wind Town, and it's nothing to do with the Imperial City.

“Exactly. There has been little connection between my Imperial City and the homeland since the creation of the Desert of the Burial God. Because no one who enters the Funeral Desert can ever come out alive. ”

“Never?” The wind frowned.

“Never.” Watermoon shook his head resolutely while darkly observing his divine colours.

“How does it compare to the volcano of death? ”

“More terrible. ”

The wind silenced and the expression of thought appeared on his face.

Crossing the volcano of death depends on the strange ability of Wind Yao not to fear fire. Across the polar glacier, relying on near-extinct transmitter paper, crossing the forbidden area of Thunder God, relying on the anti-celestial nature of one's own not afraid of thunder...

And how to cross the Funeral Desert yourself.

Funeral gods, deserts where even gods can be buried.

“Did you transfer the scroll?” The wind probed and asked. However, he had no expectation of a definitive answer. If there were, wouldn't it be impossible to communicate for so many years?

“No.” Queen Watermoon swept him with an idiot's eye.

The wind thought for a moment and suddenly asked: "There is no other way to reach the land than through the Burial Desert. ”

"If you don't want to be buried in the desert, the only way to reach the far east of the continent," said Queen Suzuki, looking at the continental map hanging on the wall. Now that the Imperial City is connected to Ice City, this approach is already possible. Follow the East Sea all the way north to the North Sea, bypassing the Burial Desert. While this is most likely to succeed in arriving in the Land of the Earth, it is far more time-consuming than crossing the Burial Desert, and there is no guarantee that there will be no more terrible danger at sea than the Burial Desert. ”

The wind similarly looks at that huge map. On the imperative road to the north of the continent, a long yellow line is inserted, marked with four striking words: the Burial Desert.

To the east of the continent is the ocean, and to the other side of the ocean is the distant American continent.

“Well, thank you for telling me that.” Stand up with a smile on your face. Even though Mizuki always turned his back on him, he never refused to ask for it, nor was he truly angry because of his disrespect.

Mizuki just wanted to open her mouth and suddenly the dark shadow was shaking in front of her, her eyebrows trembling like a moon, her lips had been gently bitten.

“It's a reward for you.” The wind sneered with a hint of aftertaste on the lips and the “infinite space door” flashed in the first place.

A dark purple thunderblossom broke under his feet just moments after the wind disappeared. It fluctuated sharply in front of the chest of the water moon, and her pink lower lip almost bled out.

Returning to Windy City, the wind glimpses the map. From the distance of the map, running day and night at White's speed takes about a week to reach the Funeral Desert.

He thought about it, picked up the phone.

“Ran, do me a favor. ”

Half an hour later, he appeared in an apparently cold town. It takes less than half a day to get to the Burial Desert.

Maple Leaf Gang members are located on the Tianlong mainland, and many players have already been active in the northern region south of the Funeral Desert. And the wind gets here, just by the reels of the nearby towns from the Maple Leaf Gang.

As soon as I saw the yellowish scenery around me, the smell of yellow sand swept in. The wind surrounds the area, and the buildings here are clear turquoise, even the houses seem to be made of yellow sand, the sand is particularly intense. Occasionally, a few pedestrians pass by with a thin layer of sand over their heads and bodies.

“Near the desert, nature is baptized by the wind and sand day after day.” The wind did not surprise the environment. He summoned Xiaobai to the unknown north.

Huangsha, Huangsha, Huangsha...

The further north, the more frightened the wind was, and as he progressed, the earth was completely devoured by the yellow soil that swept into the sky, slowly submerging even the only little bit of green until it disappeared completely. Walk all the way, completely blind, and only occasionally see one or a group of Turkish monsters carrying out various activities.

The wind here is not big enough for fans of the sand. Otherwise, the wind cannot imagine what a wonder it would be like to live in yellow sand. And the land here is far more barren than the City of Thunder, after all, it's close to the desert. The town in which the wind had departed was already the limit that humans could afford. From there to the north, there is nothing but desperate land.

Real birds fly away, people disappear.

“The first time you see a desert, though not a real desert, it should be pretty good to think about it… No, it doesn't seem like a desert, it's just the edge of the desert. ”

Clear colors of turquoise seem to repeat in infinite cycles. The wind closed its eyes, calmly listening to the whizzing wind in its ears.

I don't know how long it's been, maybe a few hours, maybe a dozen hours, and the whispers are coming out of my ears. He opened his eyes and looked forward.

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