Legend of the Asura

Russia is the largest country in the world, and its international status is a direct force for the United States. Such a degree of natural mastery is born, as are the top masters. In the war zone of Russia, there is one of the most horrible men recognized, no one knows his name, no one has ever seen his face, everyone only knows his name, his profession -- the drug dealer!

Rumor has it that if you hit him, the stronger ones will die quickly under severe poison. And his poisonous sacrifice cannot be lifted.

The poisoner is a very low-key man, no other battlefield first master has the usual arrogance of the strong, never shows up in front of people, even though the killer never shows up, so to speak, low-key. But no one in the entire Russian war zone knew his name, because he was too strong and terrible.

At this time, he was dressed in black, shrunk in a corner, and his dead eyes looked carelessly at the blood cherry on the stage. The bloody cherry mask covered only half his face, and he was more thorough. Only two blinking spectral eyes appear all over the body. Most noteworthy is that his body is very small and he is only about a meter and a half tall.

“What do you think of that woman? ”

A gentle voice floated in his ear, and the figure of a man appeared beside him only after the sound had fallen. He was tall and twice as tall as the poisoner. And in the face of the poisoner everyone fears, he has no color of fear.

“She's strong.” When the poisoner talks, his eyeballs don't move a bit, giving a silent thrill.

“Generally, the strong like to make it to the final roller. Oh, you know what I mean.” The tall man shrugged.

“Nothing to do with me. ”

“Hey... maybe she'll surprise us. ”

The eyelids on the dead fish's eyes finally bounced. The poisoner's eyes squinted and stared at him. “Are you afraid of being robbed by a woman?" ”

“Snatcher? Hey, no, no, no, no...” ‘Emperor Release the Demon' squeezed his chin, grinning an unnamed smile at the corner of his mouth, looking at the blood cherry on the stage, the smile began to expand unconsciously, gradually revealing obvious lewdness.

His demeanor fell into the eyes of the poisoner, who revealed obvious disdain and a slightly invisible cold hum in the corner of his mouth.

“Challenger: Blood Cherry Cherry for Dongxi No. 1 Entrant; Challenger: Divine Float for Maldivian No. 1 Entrant, the match begins! ”

As before, this devout man bowed slightly and said solemnly: "Hello my friend from the kingdom of Donghuan, allow me to pray for twenty seconds before the race to glorify the peace and tranquillity that Allah has brought us. ”

But obviously he doesn't know anything about the woman who's standing in front of him now. Almost everyone knows that she never hesitates to kill, never gives a crap —— no, she never talks. Whoever it is.

Raising her hands simultaneously, her body instantly turned into a black phantom and rushed straight towards the divine sinking, the divine sinking eyes flashed, and before she approached, the magician's most basic instantaneous shift shifted a bit, while her hands joined together and began to condense the power of the curse. However, the bloody cherry that rushed into his previous standing position suddenly disappeared into his sight.

The divine falling slightly stood still and a moment of hesitation arose, at which point a shadow exited under his feet like a arrow, accompanied by two lines of different colors of cold light and seven red and yellow staggered injury numbers.

The divine float held the previous expression and posture on the stage and was sent back to the stage in white light.

“Ding! Dong Ying's blood cherry wins! ”

Throughout the game, it took only three seconds, from the time of the Blood Cherry attack to the time of her divine sinking body.

The divine surrender is undoubtedly the mighty among the mighty, but in front of a truly world-class mighty man like Blood Cherry, he remains so overwhelmed.

Gaps in first-order strength, when they really work together, tend to be divisive.

There was no frustration after his defeat when he returned to the setting of the divine surrender, and he bent down slightly to all those beneath him, saying, "May Allah bless you.” Then he left the site in a white light and returned to his country.

His prayers and departures do not seem to have been heeded, as most of them assess her strength based on the performance of Blood Cherry just now. In just three seconds, she explained to the world what world-class masters really looked like.

“Are you interested in going up?” Wilder said.

“Yes, but too soon. No one will choose to take the initiative, and her named opponent must be…” Wilcotts glanced at Xiao Tian, who had been silent.

Wilder nodded: “Looks like the game's almost over, just a little earlier than we thought. ”

Twenty seconds passed quickly, and as everyone expected, no one chose to take the initiative. And dozens of merciful eyes have been looking at Xiao Tian unintentionally. Xiao Tian closed his eyes and his chest fluctuated evenly. He is silently calculating his odds and coping with the bloody cherry.

He knew that the wind had crossed the line with Blood Cherry, but he did not know the subtle relationship between them. Similarly, no one in the world knows but a limited number of people.

“Ding! Ask the player 'Blood Cherry’ to designate a challenger. The designated person shall not refuse the challenge, otherwise it shall be deemed to be automatically disqualified from the competition. ”

Almost everyone present focused their eyes on the depression. And who among them doesn't know what the game really means. In view of the position of Huaxia and Dongxia, there is no doubt that she will choose Huaxia as her opponent.

And only Xiao Tian is present in China, if he loses, then this covert war will end early, and the rest is a free and strong fight.

In the real world, Tokugawa Ichino finally couldn't control his emotions, and his face revealed an exaggerated laugh: “Hahahaha, that's it, then beat the guy called ’Sword of the Throat', then... hahahahaha! ”

On the stage, a cold gaze shot at himself, Xiao Tian let go of his arms in his arms and was ready to go on stage. But when he looked up, he realized that his eyes had been removed from him and he was sweeping the entire scene.

Xiao Tian paused in time and suddenly realized that Blood Cherry did not seem ready to target him.

Bloody cherry glances quickly swept across the field, and beneath the unexpected appearance, the heart struggled constantly. She doesn't know why the ghost made this decision so bad, she doesn't know what she thinks, what she does is right and wrong, and she doesn't know what consequences this decision will have for her.

Soon, her eyes collided with a naked, obscene gaze, her bloody cherry face was cold, and Gaia's spur on her right hand pointed at him, while sending a message of intent to the system.

“The designated challenger is: Yi Dai Guo No. 1 entrant ‘Emperor Unleashed Demon' Ross! ”

Ross, who was smiling and admiring the bloody cherry blossom, looked stiff and stunned for a moment, completely unanticipated it would be himself. The scene, which was filled with whispering, also calmed down for a moment. The result was unexpected by everyone.

The Italian Power is also one of the main protagonists of this covert war, and it is on the same front as the Dong Yu State. However, the first protagonist of Dong Yu actually collided with the first protagonist of the Italian Power in the third game. Do they want to play "Nest Fight”? Or is there something in it they don't know about?

For example, did the Donghua suddenly fall to Huaxia or what kind of agreement did they reach? But… at the crossroads between the two countries, it seems entirely impossible.

“Bang!” The teacup in his hand was slammed to the ground by a vine of Tokugawa, and the irritability in his heart was instantly lit. He copied the phone and yelled at the microphone: "Cherry! What are you thinking!? ”

“The target you are calling cannot communicate with the outside world...”

“Bang!”

The phone was thrown on the table by his hatred.

“Emperor Liberation Demon, the real name is unknown, the name in the game is‘ Ross’, the Italian War Zone ranking number one, the Russian War Zone Martial Arts Congress number one, the strength is deeply unpredictable. According to the data, his mobility is average, but his ability to attack and defend is extremely strong, similar in nature to God's killing in the Warsaw war zone.” Wells looked at Ross slowly coming on stage and said.

“No, I know all of this. What I'm more interested in is, why would Dongyu's blood cherry choose him?” William watched with interest the cold blood cherry. Things developed unexpectedly for everyone, and instead of letting him feel any pressure, he thought the game was getting interesting.

“This… is a bit intriguing.” Wales slammed his chin and laughed, “But at least there's going to be a great game ahead of him, the strongest of Dong Ying and the strongest of Russia, which will undoubtedly be a lasting war. ”

“Ding… Let the game begin! ”

The Huaxia audience will see no pressure in this game, and either victory will be tantamount to removing a powerful opponent for Huaxia.

After an initial brief surprise, Ross had calmed down completely, and after the sound of the "Game Begins” prompt, he still had an effortless sense of writing on his face, not even taking out his weapon, and his tall body standing in the invisibility of the stage gave a sense of oppression. His body leaned forward slightly and smiled: “Beautiful and noble Miss Blood Cherry, I am honored to receive your invitation...”

Emperor Release God, this name has different shocks in Buddhist legends, because he represents the gods of the Lord of thirty-three days. And the Emperor releases the demons of heaven, meaning demons that are transformed into gods, and will be given the power of demons of magic and power. He has a defense like an iron wall that can destroy all attacks. Powerful gives him arrogant capital, and “lewdness” is even more powerful in his human nature, although it can sometimes become his fatal weakness.

In front of Blood Cherry, the divine surrender made the same mistake as he did, and his excessive self-confidence and obsession with color were doomed to his tragedy.

Just as he leaned forward, the blood cherry moved.