Legend of the Asura

Instead of looking at him again and moving on, Shura stepped toward the broken arm that would have belonged to Evil Three. Lie quietly next to your broken arm in an octagonal mirror that has slipped from your palm. The whole mirror is earthy and barely palm-sized. This is obviously a shrinking octagonal mirror, and how big it really is, Shura doesn't know, and it doesn't have to know, because it... is about to be destroyed.

Shu Luo lifted his sword and chopped it, and a "fire god chopped it” stabbed him in the mirror.

There is nothing indestructible about Shura in the "Bandit” state, even though it is a super artifact.

The dance of boiling flames killed even Yi Evil Three in a second. How could the super artifact be spared? After the wild fire disappeared, four obvious cracks appeared on the mirror of the eight mirrors. Shu Luo raised his sword again, and the "earthly god instant” burst down... After the dull explosion sound, the ground smoke was scattered, and countless pieces of the eight mirrors scattered with the exploded ground, no idea where they had fallen.

But in any case, even if you can gather all the pieces together, you will never be able to recover the octagonal mirror again.

“Ding! World Announcement… The ‘eight mirrors’ of the three great super artifacts of Dongxia were destroyed by ‘Shuro’ from the Warsaw Warring Zone. ”

When Evil Three had stood up, he shook his purple knife with his only remaining right arm and looked at Shura, who had just destroyed the eight mirrors with endless hatred.

The left arm is still bleeding. This is countless times worse than a torn wound, when his life and strength are slipping fast, and if he doesn't heal again, the moment the blood runs dry is when he dies. At the height of human strength, even the emperor should respect the strongest of the seven points. How could he ever have thought that he would have such a pitiful day as an ant?

“I... want... you... to die... ah!!! ”

The tremendous roaring dust on the ground began to release an alarming atmosphere. The desperate power of the superdivine powerful is absolutely the horrific power of even the Holy Beast. At the time of the Water Dome Warrior, he finally did everything he could to free the High Spell, and eventually he couldn't do anything about it.

A wind as sharp as a knife blew around his body, and the dust and sand danced more and more chaotically, gradually blowing Shura's white hair. The fierce wind swept across Shura's body, and he took a step forward and suddenly stopped.

At this point, the entrance to the palace, which had been closed, was suddenly opened, dozens of gold guard wells sprung out in an orderly fashion and quickly lined up, forming a human wall and staring at Shura. Behind the walls, a man in black with a strange black hat hurried out under the protection of both.

“Are you Shura?” The man stared at Shura without concealing his hatred. Soon, his attention shifted to Evil Three, and his face changed dramatically. He was not shocked by the amputation of his arm, but...

“His Excellency Mr. Sangami! Stop now. Do you want to destroy the Emperor's Palace? ”

“His Majesty the Emperor, I have fought for the Empire of Dongxun all my life. Now, at the end of my life, allow me to fight for the glory of the Phantom Sword Stream! Please complete His Majesty the Emperor! ”

His voice was a difficult extrusion from the teeth seam, and the biting interdental filament continued to spill. Although he was seeking the advice of the Emperor of Shenwu, anyone could hear him. His mind was determined and no one could stop him.

At the end of the accumulation, Yi Evil Three's mouth revealed the pain with a resolute smile: “I told you, I would give you a glorious death... drink!!! ”

“Fantasy Sword Stream Ultimate Oui - Heaven and Earth are in turmoil!! “

The blade-like wind suddenly stopped, replacing the air rays like countless steel needles. In the face of Evil III, who was about to make every effort to produce taboo skills, Shuroqi had no reaction, so determined to look at him, completely unconscious of the coming of death.

“Stop it! ”

Super Divine Power is a powerful enough blow to rival the High Spell. Don't say it could destroy the entire palace. It doesn't seem exaggerated to destroy the Emperor City.

The purple knife of Evil Three's right hand was raised, his eyes sparkled with hatred and strange excitement... In the huge fluctuation, the golden guard looked like earth, as if he smelled the coming of the end. Emperor Shenwu's face sank, but did not panic. At the moment before he waved the purple knife on Evil Three, he raised his right hand fiercely. A strange five-coloured light instantly covered all sides, and all those present would be covered. He yelled, "I command you, stop! ”

The action on Evil Three stopped sharply, and the purple circular knife was retracted. Determination and firmness in both eyes dissipated instantly, replacing fear and anxiety. He suddenly half-knelt to the ground and bowed to the divine Emperor Wu.

The Emperor nodded, showing satisfaction on his face. He dared not come personally, but rather heavenly.

His right hand still emitted a colorless light, which he held in his palm, glowing with an old hook.

The three great super artifacts of Dongyu - the eight-foot Joker Hook Jade.

It has no attributes, comes with a skill that can only be used once every three weeks, and has strict restrictions that only Emperor Dong Ying can use. But in a way, it is one of the most terrifying of the three super artifacts of Dongyu. Because the only skill that comes with it, called the eight-foot soul, is its role - within a minute, all living beings below the sacred level within a hundred meters will be completely submissive to the user and will not disobey his orders at all, and even if he asks who to die, the other party will not hesitate to kill itself by any means.

Therefore, as long as there is an eight-foot hook jade, there is no danger to the Emperor Shenbu. Therefore, he, together with the eight mirrors of one of the three super artifacts, gave Evil 3 instead of protecting himself.

He did not look at the motion and expression as if it were dead water and coagulated Shura. He said softly to Evil Three: “Lord Three, I understand your mood, but can you ignore my imperial city under impulse? Hey, don't blame me. ”

Evil Three's head dropped even lower, and he looked scared: "No, it was the Three that almost made a big mistake, please hold His Majesty the Emperor accountable. ”

The Emperor Shenmu nodded with satisfaction, "You are the most respected person in my life, how can I blame you? You get up first and see how I clean this up from Huaxia, the thick of the heavens and the earth.” His eyes turned to Shura with disdain, and he drinks cold: “Come here! ”

A man of far more strength than three, but he came from Huaxia and stirred up the whole Emperor City in chaos and mourned. So he has to die, and it's tragic!

Without any hesitation, Shura turned around like a puppet and walked straight towards the Emperor Shenmu, dragging the undried sword of the demon on the ground, dragging out a bright red blood line.

Emperor Shen Wu looked at Shu Luo, who was walking towards him with indifference and resentment, but with an uncovered pride in his eyes, he waited until Shu Luo walked about three steps from his body, and his eyes were cold and he drank loudly:

“Stop! On your knees! ”

He has figured out how to humiliate this Shura who has disrupted the Emperor City in this minute and will then let him die beneath his feet...

His voice fell, Shura's footsteps were still moving forward, and the magic sword in his hand was raised with a bloody wind... The Emperor Shenwu was overwhelmed, and the Emperor Kuramatsu pointed at Shuro's eyes. At that moment, his eyes were stuck in the sharp edge, a piece of scarlet in front of him, and the body of the chestnut was cut from the left waist to the right waist by the magic sword.

“Ding! Dongxian War Zone Announcement… Emperor Wu of Dongxian Mainland was slaughtered by Shu Luo from Huaxia War Zone, before the birth of the new Emperor, the laws of Emperor City were null and void. ”

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After three system prompts fell, the upper body of Emperor Shenwu landed in the wrong shape. Until death, both eyes were frightened and unbelievable.

When the Emperor died, the effects of the "Eight Feet Soul” disappeared. The Supreme Guards, who held the Emperor as their guardian, shook their legs. The main bone in their hearts collapsed instantly, falling all over them like ice caves, cold from the body surface to the heart. After extreme panic, they didn't think of revenge for the Emperor, because the Emperor was dead and vengeance was meaningless. It's... running away.

Shu Luo was desperate, his right hand swept the body of Emperor Shenwu as if it were a phantom, and with "Flying Tornado Cloud Hand” he wrapped up everything on him, including the eight feet of Jong-jade. The owner dies and the eight-foot hook automatically disengages, thus eliminating restrictions that cannot be stolen.

Bang ~ ~ ~

Sixteen scythes were simultaneously shot at an eight-foot hook thrown into the air by the scythes, smashing it into pieces, and the white pieces fell from the air.

“Ding! World Announcement… The ‘eight foot hook jade' of Dongxia's three super artifacts was destroyed by ‘Shuro’ from the Warring Zone of Huaxia. ”

“Ding! World Announcement… The three super artifacts of the Dong Xuan Guardian were all destroyed, and all players in the Dong Xuan Warring Zone and NPC were downgraded by three levels. Within 30 days, the number of players and NPCs in the Battle Zone decreased by 50%, and the number of explosions in the whole of the East Side decreased by 30%. ”

The world bulletin was deafening, and the world was silent for a moment because of it, and then there was a shocking hustle and bustle. Tohoku players in resentment and fear all linger, and the humiliation of ringing the world's tone is like sticking a sharp knife in their chest.

The three great super artifacts of the Protectorate, their position in the heart of the Dongxia is like that of the Guardian Dragon of Huaxia. Today, all of them are destroyed by a Huaxia Shuro, which is like destroying half their faith. Such a blow is too great. By contrast, the punishment of all players' grades, luck, and decreasing explosion rate is secondary, and countless * * * * * thoughtful Dongxia players even kneel down and cry.

“Kill Shura...”

“Kill Shura...”

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Similar outcrys of resentment are coming from all corners of the eastern continent. Shura - Just one person, just one from Huaxia, who is also a player, forces all Dongxian players, NPC to run like a bereavement dog, flee in fear and scream, and no one dares to step into the Emperor City again.

The world is watching Dongyu's jokes. Even they felt like they were at the edge of the nest. As if the graves of our ancestors had been dug, we could only escape.

In deep humiliation and hatred, some Dongxiao players finally began to push down their fears, gather the crowd, and start planning to surround Shuro. If we continue like this, Dong Xuan will not be able to lift his head in front of the world and will only become a laughingstock.