Legend of the Asura

Previously, for reasons of guarding the city, no one was allowed to enter within kilometres east of the west. As Shura moves forward, the distance finally begins to show the figure of the player and NPC. Keeping up with Xiao Tianxin in the rear, his footsteps accelerated by a few points. He must not allow Shura to become the demon of Wind City. For to Him belongs all that is here, and cannot it be destroyed by Him?

“Lady, make sure they expel anyone close by.” Dozens of city guards circle around Shura's body, and it's not hard to keep anyone away, but Xiao's palms are still sweating cold.

Shura finally appeared in the player's sight. From the moment the first player saw Shura, the news of Shura's return spread at an extremely exaggerated rate, and the whole round was violently volatile, like a powder barrel lit.

It's just that Shura is so different from what they remember at this time.

Still a golden sword, black face, black armor, black war boots, eight bone spurs in the back, but the armor changed and became killer, most notably his hair. Half-length, pitch-black hair was almost entirely integrated with his black-painted equipment. And now Shura... is a long white hair front-to-chest, back-to-half waist, floating gently as he advances, volatile hidden sadness and loneliness.

Far above, the golden dragon's heartbeat hurried to speed, sighing alone: “Death is heavy, the killing machine is surrounded, the obvious heart is dead. How could he, then, be the White-haired Shura of the Prophecy to save the continent? ”

The NPCs of Fengcheng have all been ordered by Leidi, and while they are eager to see the wind that hasn't appeared for too long, they can only choose to avoid it as far away as possible. But there are more and more players watching.

The strongest returned mysteriously, and they deserved to cheer, but oddly enough, none of them shouted, but they all looked at each other. The implicit air suppression field suppressed them to breathe a little less smoothly, Shuromi did not oblique lonely forward, the footsteps were evenly heavy, the eyes were constantly looking forward, and there had never been any transfer. Around a dozen metres, nearly a hundred system guards surrounded him in the middle, and no one was allowed to step further.

People are wondering... what happened to Shura! Why did he suddenly disappear? Why did he suddenly show up? Gray hair. Is he really still Hulo?

The news spreads rapidly, and in less than an hour it has spread all over the Tianlong continent. Perhaps soon the whole world will know that Shura has returned. And his return made a lot of people bite and cut their teeth, and made a lot of people holding him cry.

The Emperor Tokugawa is almost out of control. Originally, he thought that Shura had disappeared on Earth a long time ago and had left a boulder in his heart. But... he suddenly appeared a week before the Martial Arts Congress!! The moment he got the news, it was as if he had been struck by lightning.

Picking up the phone, he hated to say, "Cherry, your opponent now is Shura, I don't care how you do it! ”

Hang up the phone, the blood cherry drops the weapon in your hand, and the mask cries. She's used to loneliness, to heartache, but never to cry, but today she indulges herself with tears.

In a strange atmosphere, time runs out at an unusually fast rate. In the midst of the City Guard's fearless defense, Shuro was miraculously not approached by a single person for several hours. Perhaps that depressed aura around Shura is subconscious enough not to come close.

Xiao Tian's eyebrows locked tight and thought hard about how to wake him up. He's terrified of what he's gonna do if he keeps doing this.

How the hell can I wake him up... and restore him to the wind and the wind of the world.

For a few hours, Shura has been walking through the west gate of Windy City without any stops to the center of Windy City. About 100 meters ahead is the position of the transfer array in Windy City.

Fengcheng's transmission array is the only junction of the five main cities of one Imperial City in Tianlong Mainland. The daily traffic of players and NPCs is huge, with tens of millions of people entering and exiting every minute and second. Seeing the nearby transmission array, Xiao Tian's face changed, he shouted, “Reddy, lock down the transmission array, if the boss walks there and someone happens to come out, it's bad. ”

Reddy echoed, helplessly giving a city order, and the transmission effect of the five transport arrays was shut down. By the time Shura had walked near the transmission array, the players who had just been transferred around had been expelled clean. And Shura's footsteps suddenly paused, stopping in place and staring at the transmission array in front.

Xiao Tian's heart “chirped” for a moment, he just wanted to go forward, Suddenly Shuro continued to walk, finally straight into the most central transmission array, disappeared into the transmission array in Xiao Tian's horrified gaze and that of Lady.

The city guards around Shu Luo were all foolish, and the players watching each other looked at each other, stealing whispers, whispering about what was happening to Shu Luo.

“Shit! Raidy, start the transmission! ”

“No…” Reindeer shook his white face: “The transmission array to the Imperial City has been opened by Lord Wind Emperor. ”

They were careful to guard against everything, but the only thing they were not prepared for was that Shura, who seemed to have no purpose, would use the transmission array to leave. He was Shuro, but he was the Wind Emperor of Wind City, the real Emperor of Wind City, and he was free to manipulate everything in Wind City, not to mention the fact that he had laid down these transmission formats.

Without hesitation, Xiao Tian rushed into the transmission array, and all the other players who wanted to follow him were stopped by the city guard.

When the white light flashed, Xiao Tian just appeared from the transmission array in the center of Imperial City Square, he saw the splash of blood, and the screams in his ears were terrible. He had a strong sense of powerlessness all over him.

Shura is famous for killing, true Shura, no one can kill, no one can kill, God kills God, Buddha kills Buddha. The Huroyard, which was built up by the sea of bones, was the result of the Huroyard killings. Anyone who stands in front of Shura will turn into the corner of Shura.

The crowd of Tianlong Square is dense and has been filled with all sorts of noise. The emergence of Shura turned the noise into shouts and screams.

At the moment of his appearance, the shaken figure appeared in front of him, almost subconsciously, and he waved, sweeping forward in Xuan Waner's shout.

Xuanxian sword stained the blood again in the tremor.

Without any stagnation, he continued to move eastward, waving his sword forward to those who had not yet recovered from the shock and bloodshed. Murder, he was not happy and satisfied, he was waving his sword entirely unconsciously, as if it was his only purpose to live.

Chen Binger couldn't help but follow him, his face was incredibly gentle and peaceful. Whatever he became, he was him. Everything he did, though evil to evil, was right.

The crowd finally became chaotic, and they were used to turning around the world to kill all kinds of people, to fighting all kinds of hearts and minds, but not to blood. When they saw the people around them cut in half in the bloodshed, turned into mutilated bodies on the ground, bloodstained the ground, and torn their hearts screaming, they ran wild and aimless with their twitchy thighs.

Shura didn't stop and still walked faceless. He was not in a hurry, and his hands swung everywhere in chaos and terror. One body fell to his feet, none of which was complete, and was all cut in half by the sculptures in Shura's hands.

“No... Brother Feng, stop... Stop!! ”

Xuan Wan's cry did nothing. Another sword waved, stopping a woman with soft legs to break her waist, and her cry before she died was gruesome and creepy. 500% of the pain was completely unbearable, not to mention the fragile female player.

“Wife ~ ~ ah!! Fix it... Shuro, I'll fight you!” A man full of madness rushed towards Shura with a beastly roar. But he had not come close, and a thick ice arrow had penetrated his body and taken his life.

“No one can hurt him!” Chen Bing-er retracted his hands and looked with resentment at the body that fell under the ice arrow.

He could slaughter the heavens at will, but she would never allow anyone to harm him again, whoever he was.

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What are you talking about? Say it again! ”Tiansha wind and cloud violently raised Tiansha's shadow collar, the sound and eyes instantly became frightening.

When he got online, he actually got the news that Shura was back!

“Young master, it is true. Shura is not dead, the only change is that her hair turns white. Now almost everyone knows he's back.” The Shadow of Heaven has a somewhat gloomy explanation.

How could he not know that Shu Luo had been a nightmare of the wind and the clouds of Heaven? If he survived for a day, he would not be at peace for a day.

“Young master! Young Master...”

A clear panicked voice came from outside. The man's face was full and pale. Without waiting for Tiansha wind cloud to respond, he gasped and shouted: “Young master, Shuro... crazy, Shuro is massacring players in Tianlong Imperial City, kill whoever comes near him... and... and..."

“What did you say? He's slaughtering players?” Heavenly wind and clouds rushed before him, his eyes grimly asked.

Everywhere Shura went, there was blood on the ground and limbs everywhere. The man's face grew a little white again, withstood the impulse of disgust and nodded in panic.

“See who kills who? ”

The man nodded again.