Legend of the Asura

“The transfer array was set by the wind emperor and we couldn't close it. So there are only a few reasons to persuade all the people who remain in Thunder City to move to Wind City, and then the power of the Gateway and Thunder will be destroyed.” Master Zhang replied hastily.

“I get it, you go down. Do not spread the information to avoid causing panic. By the way, notify the Ice Queen of Snow City, the Flame Emperor of Fire God's Capital, the Land Emperor of Earth, and the Thunder Emperor of Wind City that we must discuss this important matter that concerns the future of Tianlong together. ”

Watching the western sky, the water moon was worried.

The Tianlong havoc of 50,000 years ago almost devastated the entire Tianlong continent. At present, another catastrophe is imminent.

“Father... what should I do?” She whispered. The five former guardians of the Holy Beast now have only three left: Green Dragon, White Tiger and Xuanmu. And the return of the Demon Clan is most likely to represent the awakening of the Demon King... in the world, or who can block the footsteps of the Demon King.

Wind and soul... for half a year now, where the hell did he go?

Wandering helplessly, she always subconsciously remembers the one who created countless miracles. Tianlong mainland, needs miracles.

As the world knows, Hula disappeared in Hua Xia and hasn't appeared for half a year. There are many different rumours of his disappearance, and it is acknowledged that he has suffered reprisals and may have died. Because he has too many enemies. It includes not only a few powerful forces in China and the Summer... but even the whole of Dongyu.

His name is also missing from the ranking list in the Warsaw Warring Zone, but no one will forget his story, his strength, his City of Winds and Souls.

“Seven days to go is the World Martial Arts Congress, which has to do with the pattern of the world and, without exaggeration, determines my future in Huaxia. We really have to win, we can't lose.” Longwei glanced at him and patted him on the shoulder.

“Don't worry! I'm not gonna lose to anybody but the boss. Never!” Xiao Tian shook his hands and looked firmly at Longwei.

Out of all the players in the world, besides the wind, who can live in “incognito" … not to mention that his “incognito” has never been used again in the last six months, with eight left. But as he blends with the body and mind of the star chaser, all his swordsmanship is growing fast. This World Martial Arts Congress is a crowd of true masters, all of them at the top of a nation's strengths. But in order not to lose... even though he ran out of "incognito”!

Chen Binger did not speak, but her icy eyes expressed her unbeatable confidence.

At the Huaxia Martial Arts Congress, up to two persons from each country may be sent to participate in the war. Huaxia Warring Zone is the future guardian of Xiao Tian and Chen Binger.

Longwei did not mention the World Martial Arts Congress again. He sighed and fell lonely: “How is he? ”

Xiao Tian glanced at Chen Binger and shook his head bitterly.

“Three months ago, he was unconscious with his eyes open as if he had lost his soul. In the last three months, although he had finally closed his eyes, he had been asleep and could not wake up at all. ”

“How's your health?” Longwei looked out the window and asked.

“The boss is well, really well, breathes evenly, and doesn't lose weight. It's just... his hair is all white..."

There is an imprint that even if he does not eat or drink, he will not fail in life, not to mention Yang Xieluo's Shennong Ding.

Just...

“Uncle Long, not the boss is fragile... but Yao's sister is too important to him. Without Yao 'er's sister, his childhood, until he grows up, will be blank. But she filled his world. Her departure is like breaking his whole world apart...”

“Actually, I've always been scared. Afraid the boss would fall asleep and not want to wake up because he had to face the pain of losing her. I understand the boss's mood, I really do.” Xiao Tian and a half turned around and the expression on his face became more and more painful.

Longwei was silent, but the expression on his face kept changing and seemed to be making a decision. Xiao Tian immediately understood what he was thinking and shook his head: “Uncle Long, I know how you feel, but you're really not fit to see him, at least... until he wakes up completely. In many cases, especially on emotional issues, the boss is an extremely radical person. His adoptive father was murdered with impunity, and although it was his fault, the boss persisted in his brutal desire for revenge. The target of reprisals even included the four great families of the South who could barely be described as accomplices… In just three years, he did not know how many people he had killed. This is not the case with the hatred of the father-in-law, not to mention the most important Yao 'er sister in his life..."

“Xi Ruo's sister also knew him so well that she wouldn't let you visit him. In case he is stimulated by this… the consequences are unthinkable. ”

Longwei turned his back and prevented them from seeing the woes on his face.

He didn't blame Xiao Xiao's blunt words. Indeed, no matter how much he no longer wanted to admit, they were the ones who indirectly killed Feng Yao. If he didn't have the heart to bring that Uncle Wang home, if Chu Yingying could throw the liquid bomb out at the first time, if Fengyao wasn't trying to save Chu Yingying... everything wouldn't be like this now.

Himself, the favorite indirect killer of my son!

How many days and nights he stayed up all night, crashing his head against the wall countless times, trying to get rid of this heavy psychological burden.

Nowadays, his only luxury is being able to wake up. They are willing to comfort his perhaps crippled heart in every way.

Painful, far more than just him. How many people broke his liver and intestines and washed his face with tears?

Longwei walked heavily out of the lobby, leaving behind the silent Xiao Tian and Chen Binger.

“Going for a triple spin?” Xiao Tian looked at Chen Binger and said.

Had not been online for more than a month. For some time now, Xiao Tian has been running for a long time every day about Fengcheng. Chen Binger has to keep Fengjia safe at night. Both of them are online more than half the time they've been online.

Nonetheless, they didn't fall too far behind the average player. Today, nearly a year after the start of the Round, most players have completed three turns. And the two of them also reached the edge of three turns with multiple times more strength and upgrade speed than the average player.

Lv.80, another watershed of player and monster power. At the same time, upgrades will become extremely difficult after a level of more than 80. The top ten ranking gaps appear small, but catching up often takes more than a dozen, if not a few, days.

“Tomorrow.” Chen Binger shook his head and turned away.

The next day.

The sky in the western part of Tianlong has become darker. Tianlong residents who are accustomed to tranquillity are not unconscious about this and have not generated much discussion and speculation as a result. Until

The earth suddenly trembled, and the source of the tremor was the West of the continent.

Heavenly Dragon Palace, the contemplative Queen of the Moon stood up violently, while a golden flash flashed beside her. The golden dragon stared at the western sky and remained silent for a long time.

“Has the Demons attacked?” Moon asked anxiously.

The golden dragon still stares at the West with its golden face constantly changing.

“So powerful… the world has such a powerful power. Who can stop such a force...”

In the low whisper of the Golden Dragon's disenchantment, there is a hidden tremor.

Being the head of the Ten Super Beasts of Tianlong, it's in fear, trembling.

Fifty thousand years ago, the Great Dragon Havoc, it was not that it had not seen the power of the Demon King. At that time, it felt shocked because the world actually existed beyond the sacred.

And now… it feels fear.

Because that seemingly familiar and seemingly strange power is stronger and more incredible than its former monarch. Faced with such power, he may not even have the courage to resist.

Boom...

It was another tremor of the earth, and the sound of an explosion was implicitly caught in the tremor. Nearly all players and NPCs put aside what was at hand and looked at the source of the sound curiously.

Boom...

The western sky was suddenly covered in purple, but suddenly it was covered in light black. Immediately afterwards, the purple light alternates with the black light, giving the western sky a strange colour that shivers once every alternation of colours. Gradually, the purple light is dimming...

The most obvious vibration is felt in the Western City of the Wind and Soul. Land throughout the city shows minor ups and downs. What they feel is undoubtedly what it feels like in an earthquake.

The reason for the anomaly and the earth trembling in the West is being debated in the wind and down the city. The only person left to look at the West with concern is the Lady holding hands tight.

White Tiger Holy God, you must block the footsteps of the Demon Clan!

In the east and north of the continent, two shadows, one blue and one yellow, flew out of the polar glacier and the funeral desert respectively, returned to the cities they guarded, and by means of the transmission array came to the City of Wind and Soul. At the same time, they glanced at each other and nodded, turning once again into two shadows flying west.

In the West, the horrific Seven-Killer Thunder in the Thunder Sanctuary appears particularly chaotic at this time, with hidden signs of diminution.

On the edge of the forbidden area of Thor, an old man with purple hair and purple eyebrows stood quietly there. He was tall, more than two metres tall, and none of his body was purple except his skin. An eye-catching electric spark flashed around his body in chaos.

“You're powerful enough to do that.” Turning to the front, he said, his voice was low, but the words struck him like a boulder.

In front of him, there was a black smoke, hiding a blurry skinny figure beneath the fog, which made it impossible to see his five officers. He reached out his right hand and pointed at the old man with purple hair, making an obscure hissing voice in his mouth: "White tiger, you are a disappointment to my lord. You, the most powerful attacker, lasted only 30 minutes under half my power. ”