Legend of the Asura

Shura was a killer, not to mention a hateful Shura. What he wants is not to fight, but to put the living spirit in front of him to death in the shortest possible time.

So, "Bandit” once again showed anti-heavenly blood on Shura, in the blood, the magic sword waved ruthlessly with a trick "water god breaking”, chopping to two people who were oppressed by the momentum, almost unable to act, two gorgeous ice flowers exploded in their chest position...

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Critical plus Breaking, triggered enough damage to kill them a few seconds.

Together, there are only five god masters in the East Side, one of whom is now forced to die in a despicable way by the wind, and two of whom are killed directly by Shura. The Imperial Palace in Imperial City was in total turmoil at the moment it got the message.

Instead of looking at the two bodies on the ground, Shura looked forward and locked a new target 30 meters to the left.

She just showed up and then watched him kill two people with divine power.

Dragging the sword of the demon with blood, Shuloh walked toward her in the footsteps of Death's commandment. She was fearless and still looked at those eyes like a dementia. She finally saw him again, but not for a moment, the joy of not seeing him again, because his eyes were so strange and heartless. On numerous occasions, she had fantasized about the situation when she was reunited with him, but never thought it would be.

He is no longer the original him. Is it true, as rumors say, that he is crazy...

Shura flashed in front of her in an instant, and the magic sword in her hand did not stab her with any hesitation.

At that moment, the blood cherry heartache was almost impossible to breathe.

That kind of oppression and speed of attack, she couldn't avoid, and the second-degree terrorist attack capability made her even less likely to resist. And she didn't want to die under his sword so unknowingly.

A beautiful cherry blossom blossomed behind her and then faded in the red light. Shura's assault struck the red light around his blood cherry body, but he could no longer advance by half.

Heavenly Sakura Blood Sacrifice, a taboo skill with brutal punishment, she has used it three times so far, all in front of him. The first time, to defeat him, the second time, to prove herself to him, and this time… she did not want to accept the fact that he had mercilessly killed her.

Shura's eyes did not struggle and mourn at all. After the blow was ineffective, the movement stagnated slightly and then waved the sword at her again...

Blood cherry knows more and more that he's still him, but he's not who he used to be.

Blood cherry stood still and let him attack himself mercilessly. Watching Huo Luo Fan show two red spots, she moved forward and held him tight before launching another attack.

Shura paused again, but he didn't struggle and his face was still cold. Though held tight, it did not affect his attack, the sword of the demon sword ruthlessly struck her side, back... the blood cherry neck rested on his chest, feeling the warmth that seemed familiar to him - although his body was now cold.

“Remember when... in that dark place, I was attacked by the 'dark cloud of the temperament', and that's how you held me, taking on my attack, and waking me up like a comforting child... maybe by then, I had completely fallen, and I would never forget you for the rest of my life. ”

She could not feel his attack and was holding his arms tighter and tighter, afraid he would break free.

“I know I can't go completely into your heart, but why did you do that to me... you changed everything about me, you know! ”

Lie down in front of him, she cried, seemingly trying to divulge the grievances, thoughts and thoughts of the past six months together.

Half a minute later, she watched him again for a moment, put on a masquerade technique to temporarily reduce Shura's movement speed to zero, and then turned around and left without going back.

Shura detached from the cortex in just three seconds, but the blood cherry moved incredibly fast and had long disappeared into his sight with Heavenly Cherry Cry Blood Salvation.

“Brother Feng, you make so many people sad for you... please wake up... please Wan 'er. ”

Without attempting to find the lost target, Shuro's Handheld Demon headed north toward the haunted city.

This is the busiest commercial street in Imperial City, where almost all shops are concentrated and where the traffic is expected. A Dongxiang player had just come out of the prop store, took a quick glance, suddenly he saw the far corner of the street, his whole body trembled, and he lost his voice and shouted: “Fix...”

The word "Luo” has not appeared, Shuro's figure has appeared in front of him at an indistinguishable speed of the naked eye, the pitch-black sword passed through his chest... Dongxiang player opened his frightened eyes, the scream in the future will fall down heavily.

The arrival of Shura caused a panicked scream, and the crowded streets were completely chaotic. Shura's mouth suddenly reveals a frigid shadow, because there are so many people here. He raised the blade in his hand and stepped in the footsteps of Reaper. One sword at a time was like mowing grass mustard, the business street crowd was dense. He waved his sword with his hands and several blossoms blossomed. As long as the man he locked, whether trying to resist or escape, could not escape the fate of death.

Always lively and business-street like demons attacking,... Became confused in panic. This is not monster siege, let alone gang revenge, but a real fear of blood.

Death under Shura's sword is not in no way a return to the world without pain, it is only a normal death of discomfort and resentment, but a genuine total loss of consciousness, as if it were a real death, even before death, they will witness the horrible scene of their mutilation, and endure hundreds of times more pain than death.

And half an hour later, when they finally resurrected from the abyss of death created by Shura, they would be scared to find that, apart from the fear that might last a lifetime in their hearts... even the rank would fall by two levels, even five, ten... even directly back to zero, and a year of hard work would be lost.

One sword... one sword... one sword...

Harvesting human life never feels good, even the most brutal killer creates chestnuts and panic from the soul at the moment of the murder, and can really treat the killing as fun, either mad or… Shura.

In a matter of minutes, the sword of the demon, who had just drained blood and returned to its original colour, was again thickly blooded, as if it had been permanently soaked in blood water, and Hurong's faceless pursuit of one person after another, fleeing like a brutal demon, cut off their bodies and took their lives.

Prop shop, a man over half a year old, Cersei shrunk in the corner of the wall, outside like the end of the world chaos and a creepy scream shook Cersei, squatted his head there, and couldn't even open his eyes. For the first time in his life, he lived a comfortable life in such a horrible situation... is the devil really here? Where is the Emperor? Where's the city guard?

Suddenly, a heavy footstep approached, and every step further, his heart would beat uncontrollably, he was horrified, and he used up his last courage to raise his head… In the last second of his life, he saw a sword with blood.

“Ding! Dongxian War Zone Announcement… The owner of the Imperial City Prop Store was slaughtered by Shura from Huaxia War Zone, and all players will not be able to purchase items at the Imperial City Prop Store until the Imperial City owner designates the next prop store owner. ”

Dragging the leached magic sword, he went to the next goal again. All living people are his goals...

………………

“Ding! Dongxiang Warfare District Announcement... The owner of Emperor City Pharmacy was slaughtered by Shura from Warsaw Warfare District...”

“Ding! Dongxia Warfare Zone Announcement... The owner of the Imperial City Arms Store was killed by Shura from Huaxia Warfare Zone...”

““ Ding... the warehouse owner was slaughtered by Shura from the war zone of Huaxia... ””

“Ding... the owner of the Emperor City Appraisal Shop was killed by Shura from the Warsaw Warring Zone,”

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For half an hour, there was no stopping massacre. The once overcrowded commercial streets had been filled with astonishing piles of corpses, bright red blood stained the ground and buildings, and countless blood streams trickled down...

There were no more living people in the commercial street, and after killing the woman in the tailoring shop, who had been completely frightened by blood, he walked out of the quiet, terrible tailoring shop and quietly headed north.

Moving forward, it is the central residential area of the Imperial City and the most luxurious and noble neighborhood, usually home to the richest players of Dongyu and the NPC.

But there is still no one here. That luxurious loft, courtyard, all the doors are closed, the streets that used to be so lively and filled with all kinds of laughter and quarrels are now dead, as if all were dying at the same time on this day.

Shura, cast a thick shadow on the Emperor City, like a boulder on everyone's heart. From the moment he started slaughtering, few players had dared to stay in the Imperial City, escaping from the city at the fastest possible speed, or taking refuge offline, or entering their homes without exiting.

It's all just because of someone.

And for NPC, their best option is to go home and pray that this demon from the sky leaves quickly and that the Emperor City will rid itself of this demon as soon as possible. No one can enter someone else's house without the owner's order.

But this rule is fictitious in front of Shura.

Following the breath of the living man, he came to the door of a huge courtyard, the magic sword waved, easily destroying that closed door, a middle-aged man's shout came from the lobby in the center of the courtyard... seconds later, the tragic scream stained the surrounding death loneliness with horrible colors, surrounded by countless hearts beating violently by this scream, they heard clearly the footsteps of death coming...

Screaming like a chain reaction, starting to keep going...

Despair will drive anger and rebellion. But the phrase in front of Shura - it doesn't work, his temper only makes one feel like a chestnut from the heart.

A slaughterhouse, and a man's slaughterhouse. Throughout the history of the world, there has never been.