Legend of the Asura

Another moment, Shura emerged from the bloodbath and the blood appeared in front of the last cavalry, sweeping across their horrible eyes, pulling out an 180-degree knife arc from left to right, and the dark sword flashed away.

Phew...

After a long cut, all the cavalry rides in front of him broke from the roots of the four hooves, and all the cavalry riders on the back of the horse cut off their legs and fell to the ground screaming as they rode, dying in a tragic howl.

If they were allowed to choose again, they would rather die than appear before Shura.

He is not a man at all, but a true demon. Is it possible that we humans can resist… They have finally started to flee their lives by trembling on our legs. In the ears, the sound of the body being cut, they fled even more insanely, no one dared to look back... turns out to be neatly aligned, the team came with anger and ambition completely into a scattered sand.

Step by step, the blood builds up, and the bodies pile up into a hill.

The crowd fled in all directions. Killing everyone is almost impossible. Shura lost patience, he floated into the air, his hands open, and a violent tornado struck around his body with a heavy, bloody smell.

At that moment, thousands of people's bodies were shattered by hurricanes, screaming all over the mountains and turning into a song of death that color the heavens and the earth.

“Enough! Enough... Brother Feng, don't kill me again, you will become a demon, I don't want it, I don't want it!! ”

Xuan Waner sealed her sight, and she couldn't bear to see the blood purgatory cast by her favorite “Brother Feng” herself. From the moment he finally woke up from six months of lost soul, she went from surprise, to fear, to sorrow, to almost despair...

“Whoo ~ ~ Somebody save my brother Wind... Whoo!! ”

Less than a minute later, the team of 10,000 people temporarily organized to surround Shura became the corner of the mountain sea beneath Shura's feet. Those lucky enough to escape ran for their lives. Even for a moment, they dared not stop their escape, fearing that Shura would suddenly appear beside them and take his life by cruel means.

Shura chased in only one direction, and none of the players fleeing toward Sunrise City escaped the fate of being sent to the abyss of millions.

…………

In the real world, the night is coming.

Lost the wind, and a few girls at the table didn't know what it tasted like.

The door was opened and Chen Binger came out with a cool breeze.

Yang Xi stood up in a hurry and asked, “Where's Brother Feng? ”

“In Dongyu.” Chen Binger shook his head.

“Young Master, he wakes up, he... will he be back soon?” The water asked softly, looking anxiously and worried.

Chen Binger still shook his head and sat at his own table. As she approached, the fruit salad on the table froze together, hard as ice. She glanced forward, her glassy eyes flashing with worry and disorientation.

The Dunmui perceived Chen Binger's worries and were silently exclaimed. She hasn't laughed or slept well in over six months. If her only pillar was lost, she would have collapsed.

So does Yang Xiaoru and the water.

From the look of Chen Binger, she knew that although he had finally woken up, the situation seemed to have gotten worse.

“Where are you...” Chen Bing-er shouted as if he were dreaming. This softly shouted the voices of several girls.

Night is long. But the world without the night is still bright. During the night, Shura did not know how much blood was contaminated. All the towns along the way were slaughtered by him, and the creatures he encountered were slaughtered by him.

On the first day of Shura's arrival, there was a sharp drop in the number of players online in the battlefield, and players online were surrounded by anxiety.

Finally, he came to Sunrise City, retracted Xiaobai, and walked forward in the footsteps of Death.

The news of Shura's arrival has spread, and the city of Sunrise, which was once so lively, is particularly cold at this time. Half the traffic is lower than usual, and most players who stay in the city are used to being active in Sunrise City and have never really seen Shura. They either want to see if Shura is truly legendary and powerful, or snort at those who are frightened by Shura's murderous name, or want to witness the legendary Shura with the minds of those who worship him...

Undoubtedly, they made a terrible mistake enough to make them regret their decision.

While still receiving the highest alert from the city owners, most NPCs still choose to stay in the city and not flee… at least not now.

The entire city of sunrise is surrounded by an atmosphere of repression, as if it were calm before the bloody storm. The gates, which have always been wide open, close tightly at this time, and the countless sanitary facets above the walls of the city are heavy. How can they be calm in the face of a man who destroys Emperor City and slaughters Skylight?

Shura's proximity accelerated their heartbeat suddenly, and the chief of the city guard took a deep breath and yelled, “Arrow! ”

Countless arrows, like flying locusts, cross over the walls of the city, and there is a thick, numb ripping sound. Shura's footsteps did not stagnate at all, let alone dodge, and he walked so straight towards the gate. The countless arrows that ruthlessly fell on him made him despise as if it were a hairy rain from the sky.

Near the city gate, Shura rose up against the sky in a direct red light, he raised his hand and waved his sword... the original indestructible gate was completely broken like a decaying wood. After the gate, a wide street and a large army of enemy city guards appeared in front of him.

A heart of the chief of the city guard almost fell to the bottom of the valley, a moment of cold sweat all over his body... a sword broke through the gates of the city, there are such powerful people in the world!

Such enemies, with what to block.

Shura suddenly laughed, and the gloomy smile made the city guards in front of him fight a cold war.

In front of him is yet another gorgeous carnage feast.

As the slaughter began, the otherwise glorious sky began to darken.

From noon to dusk to midnight in the real world.

When Shuroto walked out of Sunrise City with his bloody magic sword, the land in the city had been stained red with blood, and the bright sky in the city showed terrible darkness.

The tone of the murder of the owner of Sunrise City has already told the whole of Dongyu the tragic fact that, following the Emperor City, Sunrise City has not escaped the fate of being slaughtered by one sword.

What about the last Sunset City in the three great towns of Dongyuan?

Maybe tens of thousands, maybe hundreds of thousands, he can't count how many more people he's got on his hands, and what he needs is a new target.

Sunset City!

Yet another day passed, the third day after Shura appeared on the Tung Yu mainland. Today, the world feels the battle zone of Dongyuan is over.

The Imperial City was destroyed, one of the main cities was slaughtered, NPC died, the ultimate equipment was destroyed, even the gods were killed. Even the almost deserted beginner village has begun to suffer frequently. Others began to look at Dongxian from ridicule to compassion, and even Huaxia began to pity Dongxian war zone.

This is almost equivalent to: one person, a few days to destroy a country.

It was another town turned into a shroud, and Shu Luo faceless walked out of the dead town and continued to move on. Suddenly, he suddenly raised his head and took off, lifting his sword into the air.

The air fluctuated and a dark figure appeared in shape, blocking Shura's blow with a giant axe lattice.

“You finally found me.” The shadows laughed a few times, and suddenly a huge aura erupted all over her body, and the clouds in the sky instantly scattered into water mist. The unexpected influence of the shadow completely suppressed Shura's power.

Shu Luo's eyes were cold, the fierce murderous smell flashed red light all over his body, the "bandit” reappeared, and the pounding momentum forced the shadow's body back a few points.

The dark purple eyes sparkled with strange purple light, and she raised the giant axe in her hand and split into the sky towards Shura.

When!

~ ~ ~

His goal was not Shura, but Shura's magic sword.

The Devil's sword held the ancient axe and broke away from Shura's control and fell to the ground in two.

“Hey... God of War, your attack power is even better than mine, but your combined ability is barely enough. And your weapon, though powerful, is nothing but scrap iron in front of Pangu Axe!” She looked ruthlessly at Shura empty-handed.

Knock!

Red... No, it's the bloody sky thunder that falls from the sky, bombarding the broken demon sword.

Knock!

A red... No, a bloody sky thunder falls from the sky, bombarding the broken demon sword...

The shadow's gaze stopped.

In the winding of the bloody lightning, the original broken magic sword slowly joined together under the guidance of the lightning, became intact and took off spontaneously and returned to Shuro's hands.

The shape has not changed, but at this time, the color and momentum of the magic sword has changed astonishingly. The original black sword has turned red and black, surrounded by a glittering bloody lightning, once the power of powerful elements has remained unchanged, but it is obviously suppressed by a stronger killing scent, covered up.

“Fix... Ro... Demon... God... Sword!” Slaughter the world, slowly say the name of the new demon sword.

(Today is the first day of the college entrance exam, and I wish you all a smooth and unified high list nomination. By the way, I'm level 04, I don't know how many of you will be my brother's pupils. Hey.