Legend of the Asura

Chapter 744: Indulgent Remarks

In this world, although the power of the elements is too thin, she has complete freedom without the bondage of a guardian mission. She also understood why Green Dragon was willing to stay in the world and never offered to go back. Although they were the guardians of the Holy Beast, they were equally instinctive in their desire for freedom.

Left Green Dragon, right Peacock, the comfortable place in the wind, this little place is definitely the safest place in the world.

Um... should I think about when I'm going to take them around the world for a little while? Otherwise, the day would be so boring.

Throw the magazine in your hand aside, the wind disappears directly there, disappearing without a trace. Green Dragon Peacock has no surprise response and seems to have gotten used to it.

This is the world of the round, with the wind wearing pajamas and lazy chairs in the lobby. After a while, Xiao Tian finally came back sweaty and asked: “Boss, what is it that you are calling me? I am in the middle of a fight in the United States of America. When I heard your call, I had to hurry. ”

He was not surprised by the outfit, when Xiao Tian rubbed his eyes over and over again when he first came back to the world wearing such clothes. He almost didn't think that his eyes were wrong.

At this time, he can travel freely to and from the world through his divine power, so that he can use his power as a “god”. At the same time, he can transform himself into a player and use the power of Shura.

“Yesterday was the end of the fight.” The wind asked carelessly.

Xiao Tian sat down in the chair next to the wind and said: “After all, it is their territory. We Maple Leaf Gang saw people on the main practice map of the United States and cut them off, but on several occasions they were all damaged. If they dare to come to us in Huaxia, we must make them regret it. ”

“Well.” The wind rubbed his nose, thought about it, then turned his head away and said: “Is there also a heaven of pride and hatred? ”

“Hate Heaven, be proud... he should be at Siemens by now. The Siemens thing hit his father a lot. According to the information I received, it seems to be dying. After all... one of his sons did everything to the other son, and the other son eventually killed each other, not only a family scandal, but it was too hard for one father. He knew that there was nothing left for Simon to die of and that he owed too much to Awful Heaven, so he decided to pass the title of head of the house to Awful Heaven... who said he had no interest in the Simons, but would accept outside the head of the house, and then... give all his rights to the Dragons. ”

The wind nodded with impunity, and the result was entirely in his expectations.

“What about the lunatics?” The wind asked.

“The madman said his life was saved by the boss and his daughter was recovered by the boss. Since it would affect the interests of the boss if he started the program, he let it all go and invested all his energy in building a global commercial empire for the boss. And if one day Dong Xuan is dishonest, as soon as the boss gives the order, he immediately exhausts all means to cause Dong Xuan's economy to collapse in a short time.” Xiao Tian said.

The wind bowed slightly and did not speak again. It's hard for a lunatic to give up his blood revenge.

“By the way, boss, we've been tossing abroad for the past few days, and the gringos call me Hate Heaven, Pride Heaven, and I, Xiao Tianwei Huaxia the Three Kings of Heaven, shush, it's amazing.” Xiao Tianxi said. Three of the three so-called heavenly kings have characteristics. If the ability to kill is to hate heaven the strongest, the most terrible arrogance is well deserved, the most famous is Xiao Tian instead.

“Oh…” The wind responded vaguely, obviously not interested.

Xiao Tian was bored and grudgingly said: "Boss, does it feel good to be a god? ”

The wind swept his eyes and stood up from the chair, patting his clothes and said: "Go, now that you are a god, then you have nothing to do to show off and make yourself look good. Who told those people who had nothing to smoke to dare to come to Wind City? ”

He grabbed Xiao Tian, who had not yet returned to God, and ripped open the space, appearing in the American Imperial City of Walton.

The size of Walton City is no less than that of the Emperor City of Tianlong, and its status is equal to that of the Emperor City of Tianlong on the mainland of Tianlong. With his fingers fluttering, Xiao Tian's space suddenly falsified, making him feel like he was on the ground. Then the wind flashed and turned into a player identity. Shuro's suit reappeared on him. He waved to Xiao Tian: “Don't move, watch the show! ”

His body fell from the air and then floated dozens of meters over Central Square in Walton City. His presence immediately elicited a huge cheer, because the open wings were so remarkable. And his costume made the crowd below shout out his name...

“Shura! It's Shura Warsaw! ”

“Why did he come to America to get revenge? ”

“Everybody get ready for battle! Tell the gangs! ”

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The wind kept smiling silently, waiting for more and more people in their squares, and after the news of his arrival spread far away, he coughed softly and said lazily: "Friends of the United States, I'm sure you already know who I am. Yes, I am Shura of Huaxia, and I am the owner of the city of the wind and soul that you ignorant Americans united with other nations to siege for some time. In order to thank you for your enthusiasm, I had to come personally..."

His voice was soft, but he could be heard clearly throughout the United States war zone, as if his amplifier had been installed in every corner.

“Since you only attacked once, I'll give you a small punishment too...”

“The wind, the ice, the lightning! ”

His swords swung together, the sky suddenly showed no signs of blue, green, and purple lights. After the mixture of the three colors of light, he fell from the sky with a powerful pressure, covering the entire city of Walton in a great shout of despair.

The whole of Walton City was ruthlessly devoured by three sets of energies, and the wind couldn't take a look down and said softly: "Well, the punishment is over. Of course, if you're interested in going back to Windy City, I don't mind ruining Old Golden City. ”

The chaotic lights and loud noises that surrounded Walton City stunned the surviving players outside Walton City and shook their legs straight.

Destroyed... Walton City is actually destroyed... by God's Warsaw Shura!!

The wind has returned to normal. Drag has already looked at Xiao Tian, “Looking back, go, go to Dong Yi... Oh, forget it, when they build the new city, let's go to Ko Li Guo again. ”

Xiao Tian heavily swallowed his saliva and nodded unconsciously.

It ruined a stick country, went to ruin India, tortured Russia, and then came to England...

All the countries that participated in the attack on Wind Soul City a week ago, the First Imperial City, were completely destroyed and countless players died. Half, and overwhelmingly the largest, of the gangs were forced to disband as a result of the destruction of gang sites in the city, most of which were completely destroyed in First Royal City, as well as countless players' homes and commercial facilities. Countless players cried headaches like they had a nightmare.

Aside from the already ravaged and unbearable country of Dong Yu, most players only today really know how powerful Shu Yu has become. And what a stupid decision to make to mess with Shura.

“You killed again.” Behind the wind a plain voice sounded.

The wind turned around and looked innocent: “You have wronged me this time, don't forget that I am now a true Sacred Heart, my attacks are well grasped, only destroy urban buildings and people with a player atmosphere, I have not hurt any NPC life in this world. ”

Sally nodded: “I know, but...”

“Dear Goddess Athena, even if they die a hundred times, they will be resurrected. I have only taught them a little lesson.” Disgruntled by the wind.

“Um... okay.” Sally 26556; … Athena nodded and asked softly, “Where's Gaia? Why didn't she come here with you? ”

“Gaia haunted me yesterday and played video games with her all night and is now sleeping in my bed. I haven't slept yet.” The wind pretended to beat a debt.

Athena smiled softly and said quietly: “Gaia has just regained half her strength and is free to exist in the real world, curious about what is there. And Gaia was greedy when she was a little girl, so don't make her unhappy, or bully her because she likes to stick around. ”

“I know... with your sister's strength, she regained half her strength in a week, and became a true goddess of hope in a month at most, when she bullied me almost. Oh, by the way, I have an art photograph here. Would you like to enjoy it? I took it out every day to look at it ten times and eight times.” The wind swayed a piece of palm-sized paper in his hand.

“Oh?” Athena looked up slightly and immediately turned red. This photograph shows a woman naked, completely naked, with blue and purple hair, and a repressive and holy expression. It was taken after the wind ripped off her archangel suit with a flying tornado.

Athena hurriedly reached out and grabbed her hand, but she was evaded by a long guarded wind. She retracted the pot and said nervously: “What are you... doing? This is my most precious collection, and I have to watch it sleep every night, so don't be mean to her. ”

Athena blushed like blood and was too ashamed to look directly into the eyes of the wind: “You... give it back to me...”

“Give it back? This isn't yours. You're not thinking about Ming Qiang, are you?” The look on his face was frightening.

“Then… then only show it to yourself and not to anyone else. ”

Athena finished whispering, but immediately realized that the sentence seemed too vague. Her face was even more red, and she turned around and fled as well.

Looking behind Athena, the wind hey smile: the goddess of wisdom and battle, IQ may be higher, but emotional intelligence is too low...

Goddess, it's actually very bubbly. Much of the difference between God and man lies in strength and mood, and the rest, nothing.