Legend of the Asura

Chapter 617 Blood Cherry Selection (top)

(This chapter will be 2K and a half, and the next chapter will be 3K and a half +.)

How fast can blood cherries go? Was that incredible speed already her limit when she defeated the divine surrender?

Having dealt with Blood Cherry, he had seen all her strength in the air, and if he had been present, he would have known that the answer to that question was completely negative.

When confronted by the divine sinking, she was fast enough to capture only a stretched phantom, and this time, she couldn't even see the shadow. Ross had just noticed the shaking of the shadow in front of him, and the red daisy words and the white Gaia's adoration had fallen on him at the same time.

-6042, -6022, -6079, 1833, -1721, -3350.

Blood cherry blossom frown, I had no idea that his defense was so powerful, the power of the super artifact Gaia's adoration could not strike out 10,000 injuries. His defensive capabilities today - far beyond what they were!

But the surprise just flashed by, and the bloody cherry storm stormy attack followed. Finally, Ross woke up before he could quickly retract, and at the same time a huge machete nearly two meters long appeared in his hand, the huge machete immediately appeared with a powerful fluctuation of energy - but it was all late, the blood cherry was very fast, the attack speed was no worse, the weapons in Ross's hands had not yet been lifted, the blood cherry's body had instantly hallucinated into eight, eight people were doing the same thing, and the same attack was unleashed, Qi hit Ross' body.

Ross has more than a hundred thousand lives, which is an incredible number of players. But even with such a high life force, how can he withstand the combined impact of eight blood cherries, when a quarter of his blood trough was emptied for a moment and his body held the knife down on the stage?

“Ding, Dongxiang No. 1 contestant Blood Cherry wins! ”

A half-second rush to closeness, a half-second first attack, a half-second split, a half-second split strike… This is a super talented showdown of a protracted battle that everyone would expect, in just two seconds, to end magnificently. “Emperor Unleashed the Devil” Ross didn't have time to do it once, and all he did was summon the weapon.

The scene, which has been quiet, is finally starting to get a little irritated because the results of this match have had too much psychological shock, almost unacceptable.

Emperor Unleash the Demon, on a European continent where the masters are crowded, he is undoubtedly the best of the masters, the prestige is almost unknown, no one knows. It is rumored that there are few people in the world who can break his defense, and even fewer in the world who can sustain his blows. He is a myth that cannot be defeated, even more so when it comes to the Great Powers war zone.

But this myth was broken in two seconds by Dong Yingguo's blood cherry.

She defeated the divine surrender for three seconds, and people were not too surprised, apart from surprised at her strength. Because the other side is, after all, a temple bishop with a secondary profession and a fragile life. Most players are confident that they will beat him perfectly in a short time. But her defeat of the famous "Emperor Unleashed Demon” took less than defeating the Divine Float... two seconds!

“He's not losing in strength, he's losing in ego. Hmm, he underestimated the speed and attack power of the bloody cherry and even didn't take out his weapon after he went on the field.” Wilcotts shook his head and said, "I was looking forward to a war with him, and I don't think there's a chance anymore. ”

His voice had just fallen and an exaggerated shout rang from behind him: "OH! This bloody cherry lady is so unkind, she surprised me during my dear Ross salute...”

“She's not a gentleman, she's a woman!” Wilcotts turns around and looks cold at Al? Rafran said.

This French “blood-sucking Count” doesn't get angry no matter how you treat him, although he looks | slutty, speaks softly, and always has a harmless look on his face. But knowing him, Wilcotts knew that beneath his passionate appearance, he hid a heart that was more poisonous than a snake.

Al Lafaran crooked his head and shrugged his shoulders: “The bloody cherry lady of Dong Yi is truly famous, she never gives people a chance to prepare and breathe when she kills. The rose is beautiful, but she has a thorn. Alas... My poor Ross, if he could put up that pitiful heart and directly attack the speed of dealing with blood cherries, he would not necessarily be an opponent of blood cherries, at least not so easily defeated. ”

“Losing is losing. It's too late to say anything.” Wilcotts snorted.

Ross was transported under the stage by white light, and he climbed up from the ground, making a staggering sound of "snapping" bones all over his body, his eyes staring hard at the bloody cherries on the stage. There is no more lewdness on the face, but a face of hatred and evil. How can he accept that a man of great strength and admiration, who has never lost, is killed by a woman in front of the whole world for two seconds, just like standing tall at the top of the pyramid, but easily kicked from behind!

“Bastard! She attacked! I'm gonna fight her again!” With all his anger, he had no morale and summoned his "Knife of the Emperor" to the arena. How could he be willing with the result of such a match? To reclaim his honor, he had forgotten where it was.

“Bang," his tall body was bounced back by the invisible shields around the arena, lying wolf down on the floor.

“Ding! Ross, contestant No. 1 of the Italian Grand Power, tries to disrupt the order of the field, warning him once that if he commits a repeat offense, he will be punished with a demotion! ”

Rose's fists were tight, his teeth chewed like charcoal, and his face was darker.

One hand patted him on the shoulder from behind and lifted him off the ground, comforting him: "Brother Ross, calm down, don't see a woman like that. ”

Ross threw his arm away and looked at the blood cherry with resentment. Finally, he snorted cold and turned away. Until then, he thought the race would make him famous and make the world go crazy and tremble for his name "Emperor Unleashed the Devil”, but he had no idea how it was going to end. Two seconds lost to a woman and she couldn't even make it.

He just took a few steps and suddenly turned around, pointing to the person who had lifted him up before and said: "This competition, we are clearly allied with Dong Ying Ming, why is that Dong Ying woman still so resourceful... Shit! Get up there and scrap her! ”

The man nodded with a smile and said, "Don't worry, my dear Brother Ross, that's what I was going to do. Her behavior made me angry too. ”

Turning to the arena, he bluntly said: "Yi Dai Guo No. 2 - ‘Guardian of the Flaming Soul' The Wolf is here to challenge the mighty Miss Blood Cherry! ”

A few steps forward, he jumped magnificently and landed on the stage with a giant shield burning with flames and a one-handed sword burning with flames.

“Wolf, occupation: Guardian of the Flaming Soul, real name is Samuel. His defenses and vitality are extremely strong, and may even exceed Ross's, his ability to attack is absolutely not weak, and even if he does not attack, his enemies close to him will be burned by fire. The biggest trick is the 'Fire God Protector’. But he has a clear flaw - monotonous attack, with little widespread attack, but it's also a common defensive profession.” Wild habitually explains to Wilcotts.

The game is still the PK power of Dongyuan. Xiao Tian's heart began to relax and he couldn't help but think: another unexpected struggle in the nest. And these unexpected PK provocateurs are undoubtedly Dong Ying's blood cherries... what exactly does she want to do? What kind of conspiracy is Dong Ying playing?

What does Blood Cherry want?

Feng Yao quietly looked at the ice sculpted blood cherry on the screen and a slight smile of gratitude appeared in the corner of his mouth.

“Thank you, Sister Blood Cherry...”

Perhaps only two people in the world know the answer to the question.