Legend of the Asura

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For the sake of defending the city, no one was allowed to enter within the east direction of the west. With the advancement of Shura, players and npcs finally appeared in the distance. The Xiao Tian heart, who has been following the back, has tightened his footsteps. He must not allow Shura to become the demon of the Windy City. Because everything here belongs to him, and he can be destroyed by him.

"Leidi, be sure to let them expel anyone close to you." Dozens of city guards are surrounded by Shura's body. It is not difficult to keep anyone close, but Xiao Tian's palm is still flowing. Cold sweat.

Shura finally appeared in the player's sight. From the moment the first player saw Shura, the news of Shura’s return spread at an extremely exaggerated speed, and the whole cycle was violently turbulent, like a lit gunpowder barrel.

However, Shura at this time is very different from Shura in their memory.

Still gold sword, black face, black armor, black boots, behind the eight bone spurs side by side, but the armor changed, become murderous, the most conspicuous is his hair. The old Shura hair was half-length, dark as ink, and almost completely integrated with his black and lacquered equipment. Today's Shura... is a long, white hair that grows to the chest and back to the waist. As he progresses, he flutters gently, volatilizing the faint sadness and loneliness.

In the distant sky, the golden dragon that rushed to the heart speeded up and sighed alone: ​​"There is a dead, murderous, and the obvious heart is dead. How can he be the white-haired Shura that saved the mainland in prophecy."

Fengcheng's npc has received orders from Lei Di, although they all want to see the wind emperor who has not appeared for too long, but can only choose to avoid as far as possible. But there are more and more players watching.

The strongest are mysteriously returning, they should be cheering, but the strange thing is that none of them shouted out, but they all looked at each other. The vaguely suppressed gas field made their repressed breathing somewhat unsmooth. The singer did not squint and walked alone, his footsteps were evenly heavy, his eyes were always staring at the front, and no shift had occurred from beginning to end. Nearly a dozen meters around him, nearly one hundred system guards surrounded him in the middle, and no one was allowed to step further.

People have come to mind... What happened to Shura! Why did he suddenly disappear, how could it suddenly appear, white hair, and why? Is he really a former Shura?

The news spread quickly, and it has spread throughout the Tianlong continent in less than an hour. Perhaps soon, the whole world will know that Shura has returned. And his return, many people gnash their teeth, and let many people who care about him burst into tears.

Tokugawa Emperor Tokugawa Ichiro is almost out of control. Originally, he thought that Shura had disappeared on the earth a long time ago, and that a huge stone in his heart disappeared. But... he suddenly appeared a week away from the Fighting Congress! ! At the moment he got the news, he seemed to have been stunned by lightning.

Picking up the talker, he hated and said: "Sakura, your current opponent is Shura, I don't care what method you use!"

Hanging up the talker, blood cherry dropped the weapon in his hand and covered his face and wept. She is used to loneliness, used to distressed, but never used to cry, but today, she indulgently indulges herself, tears bursting into the dike.

In a strange atmosphere, the speed of time loss is different. In the city guards did not dare to have a slack in the guard, in a few hours, Shura's side was miraculously not close by one person. Or perhaps, the gas field around Shura, which is suppressed to the extreme, makes people subconsciously afraid to get close.

Xiao Tian brows his head and tries to wake him up. He is extremely afraid of what to do if he keeps doing this.

How can I wake him up... Let him return to the prevailing temperament and the temptation of the world.

For a few hours, Shura has been walking from the west gate of Fengcheng, without any stop to the center of Fengcheng. About 100 meters ahead is the transmission position of the wind city.

The transmission array of Fengcheng is the only intersection of the five main cities of Tianlong Continental, and the daily players and npcs are extremely large. There are tens of millions of giants, and many people enter and exit every minute. Seeing the transmission array in front of him, Xiao Tian’s face changed and he shouted: “Leidi, quickly block the transmission array. If the boss goes there, it will be bad if someone comes out.”

Lei Di responded, helplessly issued a city command, the transmission effect of the five transmission arrays was turned off. By the time Shura walked to the vicinity of the transmission array, the players who had just been transferred around had been expelled. And Shura’s footsteps suddenly paused, stayed in place, and looked at the transmission array in front.

Xiao Tian’s heart was “squeaky”. He just wanted to go forward. Shura suddenly went on moving again. Finally, he went straight into the most central transmission array and disappeared in the transmission array in Xiao Tian’s and Lei Di’s horrified eyes. Among them.

The city guards around Shura were all stupid, and the onlookers also looked at each other and whispered, whispering about what happened to Shura.

"Well! Lei Di, open the transmission array!"

"Don't..." Lei Di shook his head palely: "The transmission array to the Imperial City has been opened by the Emperor Fengdi."

They are careful to guard against everything, but they are not prepared to guard that there is no target, Shura will actually use the transmission array to leave. Although he is Shura, he is first of all the wind emperor of Fengcheng, the real emperor of Fengcheng, and he can control everything in Fengcheng. Moreover, these transmissions are laid by him.

Without hesitation, Xiao Tian rushed into the transmission array, the other face was inexplicable, and all the players who wanted to follow the entry were stopped by the city guard.

The white light flashed, Xiao Tiangang appeared from the transmission array in the center of the Imperial City Square, and saw the blood of the splash, and the screams in his ears were extremely miserable. He has a strong sense of powerlessness in his body.

Shura is famous for killing, the real Shura, the innocent person, the one who can't kill, the **** to stop killing God, and the Buddha to stop the Buddha. The Shura field, which was piled up by the bones of the corpse, was the result of Shura’s killing. Anyone who is in front of Shura will turn into a corner of the Shura field.

The crowds in Tianlong Square have always been dense, and they have always been filled with all kinds of noises. The appearance of Shura made the noise here scream and scream.

At the moment he appeared, the shaking figure appeared in front of him, almost subconscious. He waved Xuanyuan and swept forward in the exclamation of Xuanyuaner.

Xuanyuanjian was again bloodied in the trembling.

Without any stagnation, he continued to move eastward, waving his sword to the front of those who had not recovered from the shock and blood. Killing, he can't get pleasure and satisfaction, it is a subconscious sword, as if it is the only purpose of his life.

Chen Binger followed him by the way, his face was surprisingly soft and calm. No matter what he becomes, he is him. Everything he does, even if it is evil to evil, is not wrong.

The crowd was finally confused. They were used to the various types of killings in the world of reincarnation. They were used to all sorts of intrigues, but they were not used to blood. When I saw the people around me being cut into two halves in the blood flow, turning into the corpses on the ground, blood stained the ground, and the screams of tearing heart, they moved the twitching thighs without the goal of mad escaping.

Shura did not stop, still walking with no expression. He was not in a hurry or slow, and wherever he went, Xuanyuan was arrogant in the chaotic and frightened crowd. A corpse fell to the feet, and none of them were complete corpses, all of which were swayed in half by the Xuanyuan in the hands of Shura.

"No... wind brother, stop now... stop now!!"

Xuanyuan’s crying is completely useless. Another sword was thrown out. He smashed a female player who was so scared that her legs were soft. Her pre-death screams were so horrible that it was creepy. 500% of the pain, even the first human master of the fire is completely unbearable, not to mention a fragile female player.

"Wife ~~ ah!! Repair... Shura, I am fighting with you!" A man with a sly face rushed to Shura, screaming like a beast. But he is not yet close, a large ice arrow has run through his body and take his life.

"No one can hurt him!" Chen Binger took back his hands, his cold eyes and resentment looked at the body falling under the ice arrow.

He can smother the sorrow, but she will never allow anyone to hurt him, no matter who.

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"What! What do you say! You will tell me again!" The scorpion slammed the collar of the Shadow of Heaven, and the sound and eyes became terrible.

As soon as he got on the line, he got the news that Shura came back!

"Young master, really true. Shura did not die, the only change is that the hair turned white. Now, almost everyone has already known the news of his return." The shadow of Tianzhu explained some awkwardly.

How could he not know that Shura has always been a nightmare of heaven and earth? When he survives for a day, he will not rest in peace.

"Less Lord! Little Master..."

An obviously panicked voice came from the outside. The man was stunned and pale. He waited for a sigh of relief and panted and cried out, "Small Lord, Shura... crazy, Shura. The player is being slaughtered in the Dragon King City, whoever kills him close to him...and...and..."

"What are you talking about? Is he slaughtering the player?" Scorpio slammed into him, and asked with a sullen look.

Where Shura went, the blood flowed to the ground and the limbs were everywhere. The man's face was white again, and he resisted the urge to vomit and hurriedly nodded.

"See who killed who?"

The man nodded again.

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