Legend of the Asura

“… so long as there are players present and undefeated, another player can be late for the show, the only punishment is having to go on stage immediately… well, I probably would have chosen to come back before you failed, you know, the real strong will have to come out last.” William did not watch the games on the stage, but from time to time cast a provocative glance at the wind… It was just that Shura seemed to have no idea and didn't even look at him.

“I'm sorry, I'm useless.” Wales lowered his head somewhat shamefully. In the first game, he was easily defeated by Xiao Tian.

“No, it's okay, we can't lose without me. Hey, Shura's finally here, and I'm starting to get interested in this game. ”

“William, Shura didn't come because he was afraid he'd been assigned too early, but watched the game all the time. Now I think it's impossible to beat Earl with a sword.” Wales said.

“No! He should have been so late for something, otherwise he would have appeared when the sword was frozen by Wilcotts for the second time.” William said plainly.

Excessive self-confidence and paranoia are almost essential for a person who has never failed and who is far above others.

“Oh, the man named Al has nearly 900,000 lives?” The wind glimpsed the properties of Al and was slightly surprised. That number is a little too scary for the average player. Then he shook his head and said to himself: "He has more than 80,000 lives, and that particular skill allows him to store life at level × 100… So that's it. ”

“Hey, boring game, Tin Tian must win, if it was Tin Tian before, that Earl could easily defeat him, now... he won't even touch Tian Tian. Xiaotian must have retained his strength in previous games, otherwise this bloodsucking count who was not good at speed would not be foolish enough to challenge him.” The wind is boring, he said.

“Hee-hee, with Brother Feng's strength, it would certainly be boring to watch a game like this. Only a super holy class like Demon King can be matched as an opponent of Brother Feng.” Xuan Waner smiled.

The wind grinned and shook his head: “Wan 'er, you help me, my attack power exceeds the Holy Grade, but in other respects I have reached the highest level of God. Today I may rely only on the Imprint to barely challenge the Holy Grade. To defeat the Demon King, mainly rely on the star's Yin and Yang guardian. You should know that I am ready to use the magic scroll before I go to the Demon King. ”

“I don't think Holy Class can pose a threat to Brother Wind anymore, don't forget her baby sister's butterfly, even when faced with Holy Class opponents, she can take 90% of her life directly. ”

“Hey, of course, when Xuanwu admitted to losing three turns, it relied on Butterfly's weakening technique. It's only a pity that Demon King is super holy, beyond the effect of Butterfly's" Fantasy Dance ", otherwise Demon King will not nearly destroy the Imperial City. ”

Bored of the wind and bored of Xuanyuan, there is a silent chat about some boring topics. Just after a fierce war, it was super holy and four holy beasts, any energy fluctuations could destroy a city, and now come back to this player-level game. There is really no way to arouse any interest. Almost in a glance, they can get an idea of the outcome of the match.

Master Wulin sees children fighting with little wooden sticks.

As expected by the wind, in the face of the star's sheath attack, Al rushed up, his attack was high and terrible for ordinary players, and his blood sucking power was even more appalling, with nearly a million vitality, he ignored Xiaotian's attack directly, as long as his opponent was attacked or caught once, winning the standpoint, and Xiaotian's life would be absorbed by him to make up for his previous losses.

After passing through the star traverse, leaving seven numbers and flying straight to where Al stood. Al paused a little and rushed to Xiao Tin with the utmost speed. Xiao Tian's eyes squinted open and suddenly disappeared in front of El as he approached.

Like a transient shift... no, it's a transient shift, and he shows up next to the chaser, holds the chaser in his hand, and shoots again.

P.S. Anything can be blocked from instantly recalling or instantly moving to the location where the star is being chased. There are no restrictions on use, not even any consumption, which is a complete acquiescence between the mind and the sword, and there is a technique between him and the pursuit of the stars that can truly be achieved.

Wilcotts is fast, but not as fast as it really is. Xiao Tian is confident that even if he is facing Wilcotts, who specializes in speed, he can win.

The Bloodsucking Count is strong, and life, attack, and defense are not all expected and unavoidable by ordinary players. Each deserves his “undefeated” name, but the only and not obvious defect is that he does not have the ability to attack remotely or over a wide range. Though his speed is definitely not weak. But there is no way to compare it to the free manipulation of attack distances and instantaneous shifts in Xiaotian.

Lin, Zero... against this powerful blood-sucking Count, he only needs to use these two skills.

“Wan 'er, what do you think of that woman?” The wind beat a debt, half closed his eyes and asked.

“She's... strong.” Xuan Wan naturally knows who he's asking.

“Oh.” The wind responded softly, but his heart flickered. With her current strength, she can make Wan say strong people in front of herself... This woman does not seem ordinary and simple, no wonder she feels a pressure. And what surprised her most was that she couldn't see through her messages.

“Brother Feng, you've actually seen her... on the other hand, you haven't seen her either.” Xuan Waner said.

“... I can't hear you.” The wind said with confusion.

“For you ‘players', it was only a year ago, wasn't it? ”

“Well, yeah, you know all about that.” The wind answered, wondering why she had asked such a question.

Xuan Waner said slowly after a moment of silence: "It's strange... why does she have a player identity, she obviously is... did my feelings go wrong? ”

“She's strong, really strong... Brother Feng, where do you think most of your strength comes from?” Xuan Wan's problem is one by one more sudden.

The wind did not hesitate to answer: “Equipment, of course. Xuan and Xuan, and Shu Luo suit, they give me the power that is the fundamental source of my strength. ”

“So... if faced with an opponent full of holy weapons, is Brother Wind confident to defeat her?” Xuan Wan said with some concern.

The wind stunned for a moment, which shook the meaning of Xuan Wan's words and shot straight at the mysterious woman.

Feng Yao Feng is in the hand, one person can block thousands of armies. He is surrounded by demons, and the Tianlong mainland is invincible. The names of the holy instruments do not appear on the rankings of the world's major war zones because they are too powerful to be on such a list.

And this woman... her whole body is holy!?

“Gun of the Victory Goddess, Shield of the Victory Goddess, Armor of the Victory Goddess, Ring of the Victory Goddess, Boots of the Victory Goddess… She alone possesses five of the ten Holy Artifacts of the West and is the complete Victory Goddess Set. The other five are the complete earth god set. Brother Feng...” Xuan Waner worried: “And she came here for only one purpose, not to compete, but to... kill you. ”

The wind has not answered for a long time, because Mandy's brain and heart were quite struck by a few words. From the first day of the round, the top ten artifacts of the Orient, the top ten artifacts of the Orient, appeared beside him one after the other. At present, the only ones he has not touched are the Dong Huang Zhong and Hao Tian Tower. In addition to the Ancient Axe in the hands of Dong Huang Zhong, Hao Tian Tower and the slaughterhouse, five of them were in his possession, while the other two were in the hands of Feng Yao and Yue Ruo. Whilst he also had feminine stones and kunlun mirrors, feminine stones refused to think of him as the dominant one, and it was not helpful for him to exhaust the method. Kunlun mirrors, when it first unsealed it with his own blood, initiated the trial of the identity of the Lord… but the result of the trial was to destroy it unintentionally. And just two days ago, he completely repaired it with the sacred water of Yaochi, but it did not recognize the Lord's response.

So he actually has only three holy objects. And the demon pot belongs only to prop-like sacred objects, which helps very little in battle. And at this point, he finally realized a question that he had been naturally ignoring: what about the West, given the existence of the Oriental Sacred Relic?

Xuan Wan is naturally unlikely to deceive him... Today he encounters a man who possesses Western artifacts and possesses exactly five pieces of combat artifacts. Weapons, shields, armor... a lot.

He couldn't fail to be shocked.

“Wan 'er, are you sure I've seen her?” The wind frowned and asked, his eyes swept through her incredible body curves, but he never found the familiar feeling. The woman in the distance seemed to feel his gaze and the corner had slight ups and downs, but calm soon returned.

“Well, I saw her a long time ago, but... you should have forgotten her. If I hadn't known her memories, I wouldn't have recognized her. Because now is the real her... what Brother Feng and I have seen before is another form of her. ”

“Another form?” I couldn't help but numb her scalp: “She's not a beast, is she?” As soon as he put it out, he was stunned by his own words. All the players who could come to the competition, how could the player be an animal? Could her career be transformed?

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