Legend of the Asura

“Rubbish!” Xiao Tian thumbs down. He was not afraid of the other party's rage and he made a big move. Because he found that the evil attack, though almost suffocating, sadly lacked the skills to attack remotely. And such enemies, strong enough to face themselves, can only be waste wood. The sky has a very strong close combat capability, is extremely destructive and has no place to use force. Just like a child with a Divine Soldier's weapon but never able to attack an enemy.

At a glance at Chen Binger in the distance, he was more comfortable in his heart. If he was faced with evil spirits, he would surely be killed in seconds if she could not sustain herself under an almost inevitable and widespread magic attack. And choosing evil is such a good choice that he can't be any better. At this time, he's no longer a threat.

He has been utterly provoked, and even half-crazy evil spirits have rushed at him again with their claws. Xiao Tian smiled and placed his right hand on the handle of the sword like lightning...

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Bloody world.

Lost his last glimmer of obsession with life, his soul was lost. Turn the world upside down, there is no return...

He was born a pet of heaven with too many things that others wouldn't even dare to think about... but so what?

In a bloody world, destiny is divided into two parts in an indelible sorrow, half violent, half ignorant, and mixed with a wild and joyful laugh...

Shura... he finally understood why Rocha had become Shura.

The world thinks that Shura is ungrateful, and that whoever is ungrateful can be Shura. It is the purest and most sincere love in the world that really pushes people into Shu Luo Dao. For the loss of that love, there will be no more happiness in the world but endless pain and hatred - nothing but the pain of tearing the soul apart for life.

In his sleep, he suddenly laughed and whispered slightly...

Shura... Shura...

The incarnation Shuro can forget all the pain... not only will it not be painful, but will also have another form of happiness for life...

That's killing!

Let me... stop being so painful...

Without hesitation… his soul enters that bloody space… its name: Shura Dao.

The room remained so quiet that his eyes opened violently for months, his bloodthirsty breath instantly filled the space around him, the white-haired dancing room, those completely bloody eyes releasing the horror of choice.

In the air, there is a bitter smell, which is killing intent.

The world stands still, with only long and ruled white hair dancing without wind, red painty deep eyelids embedded in the eyes, almost invisible white, like a pair of red eyes. These bloody eyes stare dead at the Orient, their throats are constantly overflowing with beastly hoarseness, and their voices are extremely low, yet they are frightening.

Oriental, there is an island country called Dongyuan.

Three months of insensitivity, three months of sleep, he wanted to cut off his consciousness and everything, forget the unbearable pain... but he couldn't do it, six months, the outside information didn't go missing into his ear, spontaneously into his heart. Let him understand the root causes of despair. The island country from the East.

At last, he transformed Shura, extinguishing all consciousness, spirit, humanity, no more pain in his heart, no more meditation, no more colour in the world in front of him, all of which are or are dark or light in blood.

The only thing left is that instinctive hatred and killing.

The blood of Shura began to boil. His mouth cracked open, revealing Sensen's white teeth, heading east, and he took a heavy step.

The sound of panicked footsteps came… Shura's footsteps stopped, he turned sharply and his eyes bled with appalling blood. The breath of a human being makes his killing blood boil in an instant.

All of a sudden, a yellow glow covered him, and he blinked and disappeared there. The air that became chaotic as a result of the killing began to slowly return to normal.

The half-covered door was pushed open, revealing a soft, frightened little face, looking at the empty bed, she stayed there violently.

“Young Master...” she shouted timidly. When she heard a slight noise in the room, she threw away what was in her hand and ran over. She thought that her young master had finally woken up, but... the empty room, the closed windows, and the smell of the man she was familiar with... he disappeared completely.

“Soft, what's wrong?” When she heard the change, she came behind her and suddenly saw the empty bed, her whole body trembled, and she said, “Where's Brother Wind? ”

“Young master he... he's gone.” The water was soft and almost crying out.

Yang Xi lost her temper. She quickly bit her lips and calmed down. Lifting the water, she said softly: "Let's go find ice.”

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Still blindfolded red, he knew implicitly that it was the colour of blood.

The world around us has changed and is no longer so calm, but has become chaos and noise. At the moment of his appearance, the sky suddenly darkened.

“Ding! Welcome back to the world...”

There was chaos in front of Fengcheng. At the moment of his appearance, he instantly became the focal point of the whole field, and countless eyes were fixed on him to die in the first place.

Unlike his former golden sword, he stood there like a sculpture, and the familiar golden sword was unwittingly held in his hand and dragged to the ground.

“Brother Feng... you are finally awake, woo...”

The sound of joy and sobbing rang in his head, and he could not hear it.

“Ding, your ‘Heart of Shura’ opens, and you get Shura's gear ‘The Reality of Shura’. ”

Heart of Shura: falling into the way of Shura because of obsession, annihilating all emotions, cutting off all consciousness, the only belief is ruthless slaughter, using blood to detergent scarred souls, this is the heart of Shura. It is interpreted as: killing, breaking sense, extinction.

Heart of slaughter: Shura is famous for slaughter, slaughter is half his life, when God kills God, when Buddha kills Buddha, there is no one in heaven and earth who cannot be killed, and everywhere he is bound to create a dead mountain sea. Effect: Attack +100%, Attack Range +100%, 100% trigger destruction when attacking, normal attack can directly attack all enemies within the first three meters.

The Heart of Judgment: Shura's world has no meaning and ignores all the rules of etiquette in the world. The most terrible memories must be in the hearts and minds everywhere. Effect: Bloody Effect Shield is disabled, adding 500% pain when attacking, and gaining the same experience as ordinary monsters of the same level when killing players. 50% chance of decreasing a player's rating by 2 consecutive levels, 20% chance of decreasing it by 3 consecutive levels, 5% chance of decreasing it by 5 consecutive levels, 1% chance of decreasing it by 10 consecutive levels, and 0.1% chance of decreasing it to 0.

Jealousy: The world of Shura, there is no love. Every time Shura strikes, he will be the strongest, most vicious, sworn to plunge his enemies into the abyss of death. Effect: +50% Crit Rate, +50% Crit Damage, +50% Break Rate (Break: A powerful attribute that is almost impossible to appear. Effect is to ignore defense when attacking,)

Chen Binger stopped, her hands stretched out parked in the air, and the ice spirits around her body floated in chaos. From the moment I saw him, there was nothing left but his figure in the heavens and the earth.

Through the void of her total disillusionment, the demon took a difficult step and finally withdrew from the very cold hell that almost took her life. Without taking advantage of this attack, she withdrew with total gall and desperation, and completely stopped worrying about the dignity of the demon race. Because she would never dare go into that icy hell again and would never even see her again.

Chen Binger's eyes had long gone from the target he was attacking. She looked at the dark shadow in the distance. Her tears fluttered and her body turned into a blue shadow. She rushed to him desperately.

This time, she'll never let go, she'll do everything she can to hold him forever.

Once a woman with an extremely icy body is passionate about a person, there is no more force in heaven or earth to cut the line.

She lost him once, that time, when he was killed by a bombshell. At that moment, her soul was scattered, her eyes spinning day in and day out, and her last conviction was to avenge him by all means, and then follow him.

But he came back, and for the first time, she took the initiative to hold him. He was also shown how important he was in his heart.

Six months ago, she lost him again. Looking at him completely without the body of his soul, she felt as though her soul had gone with him. She started hating... hating why she was so weak, not having the courage to stay with him all the time, wherever he went, whatever he did...

Now that he's finally back... he can't stand another loss, so, this time, even if he abandons it all, he'll always be there for him... to be his shadow.

“Boss...” Xiao Tian could barely hold the star chase, for a moment, he forgot the enemy before him.

Shura appeared just under 10 meters to his right hand, and he just wanted to rush past, suddenly looking at the two terrible bloodstains, his whole body trembled and his heart rate accelerated millions of times. Surprise and surprise turn instantly into fear and anxiety.

“Is he... Brother Shuro?” The Maple Leaf was completely stunned, and he turned his head hard and looked at the same stubborn Maple Leaf.

“But why is his hair... white... and...”

“It's him, Xuan, and the only equipment that belongs to him, he didn't die as rumored. ”

“What about his hair… why is it white! ”

“… I don't know… and why he made me feel so strange… even more frightened than the previous two great demons.” Maple Ye said disturbingly.

Thunderstorm quickly knocked the evil sorcerer off, turning around and shouting with excitement: "Lord Wind Emperor! Lord Wind Emperor..."

He just shouted two times, and the third one couldn't be shouted any more... He looked at the white wind emperor, his pupils constantly magnifying, and couldn't say a word more.

(Killing, breaking sense, resoluteness, let's take a look at which one is worse.)