Legend of the Asura

. Com<>Scorpio Fengyun blinked and suddenly laughed: "Ha ha ha ha... Yes, crazy, Shura is really crazy. Even went to the Imperial City to slaughter, so that he established a reputation Prestige, all gone, all gone!! Hahahaha..."

"Sura, Shura, if you are not dead, you must have been killed by the family. Under desperation, it becomes white hair, and now it’s coming up to kill and vent... It’s great, it’s great!”

In the sneer, he waved his hand fiercely: "Go! Take people to the imperial city immediately, kill the Shura, the more the better!"

Xiao Yan’s whole body trembled and lost his voice: “Less master, but...”

Scorpio Fengyun’s face was fierce and Shen Shen said: “What? You want to defy my order? How is Shura stronger? He is now very low-level, and obviously out of control, he must only attack and defend, he is killing him. The best opportunity. And this time he will inevitably cause public anger, I do not know how many people will cheer for us, and even help each other... Hahahaha!" When you think of the triumph, the sky is full of laughter, then the face is cold, the voice : "Go!"

Xiao Yan shook his lips, but on the cold eyes like a knife, he finally did not dare to say anything, carefully retreating.

"Shadow, send someone to take the scene, I want to watch the live broadcast!"

"Yes!" The shadow of Tianzhu quickly retreated.

"Hey! It’s a good show... Shura, I see how you end up..."

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A minute later, he saw Shura on the video. For a moment, the smile on his face solidified and stood up from the seat.

Jin Jian, black face, it is indeed Shura that he hates to be frustrated, but his hair has turned into long white hair, and the cold face of Shura’s illusion has been covered with solid blood, Jin Jian, Black bloody, as terrible as the Raksha Ghost.

The original and bustling square was horrifying at this time, and blood flowed everywhere. Quiet and terrible.

Suddenly, a team that is not afraid of death rushed to Shura... Shurao no expression, a golden sword in his hand... The blood in the image blooms and the broken limbs fly. The fierce screams seem to come from hell.

The sky is full of trembling, but how can it not make a sound. He was sinister and sinister, and he had personally killed many people, but he was shocked by this real **** killing. Because this is completely beyond the bottom line that normal people can bear.

And the team that rushed up was his gangster, that is, the team of today's polar city.

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The people of Scorpio have long been timid, but they have no choice but to close their eyes and endure the pungent **** smell. They blame their courage and rush to Shura.

哧~~~

Shura slashed the sword, and the three men who were not close to each other blew the blood, all killed, and a sword. The four people who came with it fell to the ground. At the same time, the bows and arrows of the sky flew to the Shura. For archers and mages who can attack remotely, their hearts are relatively fixed.

Lei Di once warned in horror that he should not actively attack Shura, because once he was provoked, Shura would turn into a real killer.

Chen Binger issued an ice shield with both hands, almost blocking all attacks from the rear. However, hundreds of bows and arrows and earth magic still fell on Shura. His footsteps suddenly stopped, his head slowly turned, and the scarlet eyes swept toward the crowd who was attacking him. The mouth suddenly gave a weird Low.

All attacks stop in an instant.

It was a kind of distorted shouting, so perverted and so creepy, Shura’s internal organs were rolling, just like the tens of magma flowing to the limbs, and the whole body suddenly burst into a horrible killing, such as cold. The knife slid into their hearts, letting them instantly feel like they were in the bones of purgatory, fear and despair spread to every inch of skin, every pore.

Haotian’s hatred and killing made Xuanyuan’s desire to suffocate. She was crying for too long. She had almost no strength and tears, and felt the killing of the monk. She knew that Xuanyuan would soon be dyed again. blood. Lightly closed her eyes, she whispered in her heart: "Wind brother, sorry..."

Xuanyuan in the hands of Shura turned into a golden mang, disappeared.

"The sword of the Xuanyuan Holy Path can not be contaminated with too much innocent blood, otherwise it will definitely turn back its Lord, and then leave you, I can only do this... Wind brother, please wake up."

The Shura, who had been silently moving, finally moved. With a terrible speed, he rushed into the ranks of the Scorpio, while the black light flashed in his hand, and the dark demon sword drew a blue arc. In the vast ice burst, dozens of blood flowers blasted in dense crowds...

In an instant, the blood stained the red earth, and the corpses of the land were broken.

No suspense, unilateral slaughter.

The **** thickness is even more red, and the killings are going on. The sword of Shura is still slaughtering. In the thick blood, the murderousness is pervasive. The whole man of Shura has turned into an invincible blood knife, madly swallowing everything around him, smashing, smashing, and smashing. Under the **** massacre, all the people in Scorpio are soft, and again Unable to take orders from the sky, screaming with fear and screaming, and no longer want to launch an attack.

From passive acceptance to active attack like a beast, no one can escape his pursuit after the horrible speed. Every time you blink, every time you swing your sword, you will add a blood color to the earth.

A girl who was just on the line was fainted by the **** scene in front of her eyes, but before she fell, a dark sword penetrated her body...

The irritated Shura, the target of the slaughter is far more than the one who angered him.

Angry Shura, killing ten people in one step, bloodstaining the world. His figure rushed to where everyone was alive, and the **** demon sword took away one life after another.

Under the pressure of Shura, the people around them were clearly aware that no matter how they fled, they could not be separated from the slaughter of Shura. It seems as if a ruthless wall has blocked them in the line of death. A group of people have a mortal awareness that they may break out of the power of the mountains, but they do not... The invisible pressure from the purgatory only brings them endless desperation, so that they can not give birth to the slightest rebellious heart.

The blood sword of Shura runs through one fragile chest and breaks one soft body after another. The sorrow of the demon sword and the screaming screams are woven into a piece of death.

It seems that the pace of killing himself is too slow. His red light flashes in his blood, and the **** wings behind him instantly unfold, taking him to the air, overlooking the sinister human beings, and the **** smell of "plasma storm" like a stormy wave. In the blink of an eye, the entire field of vision was filled, and half of the Dragon Plaza was swallowed up. Thousands of players were torn in the hurricane that covered the sky, and fell down. Poorly rushed to the Thousand Imperial City Guards, just showed up and resisted before they were able to be strangled in the wind.

Death is also a relief!

A few minutes ago, the lively Tianlong Square turned into a slaughterhouse in the blink of an eye, and staged a paradise in the blood and screams.

In addition to Chen Binger, who was indifferent, there was no life around. Shura had no goal, and the violent temper that could not be vented finally subsided. In addition to the sound of the demon sword dropping blood, the world would no longer ring.

In the distance, a figure emerged from the transmission array. Just as Shura began to perform the plasma storm, he entered the transmission array at the fastest speed and returned to the Windy City. Otherwise, he would also be spiked.

Looking at the Tianlong Square, which was stained with blood, the feeling of powerlessness almost made Xiao Tian's softness to the ground. He couldn't imagine how thousands of players were killed by the **** way of killing. What kind of sensation and anger would be caused by Shura? All the achievements and all the auras of Shura were completely erased in these few minutes and replaced by them. It is a horrible killing devil. He will become the object of people's discourse, and will become the object of people's rejection, fear, hatred, exhaustion and expulsion.

Real...the public enemy.

But his appearance is obviously a mistake.

The temper of Shura did not completely dissipate. At the moment he appeared, his gaze shot at him, and the **** suffocation that had just subsided broke out instantly.

Xiao Tian was awkward, and then at this moment, a large white light flashed around the body of Shura.

These are fifty people wearing silver armor and holding silver knives. Each of them is a silver guard who is responsible for monitoring the order of players in Tianlong Imperial City. The number is very small, but they are powerful and have the strength of 100-level silver boss. And fifty out of one time, they can see their attention and caution.

Their appearance caused the focal length of Shura's eyes to shift. His cold-blooded eyes crossed the heart of everyone like a knife. The demon sword in his hand kept dripping blood, his face was numb and had no expression. Like ice sculptures, the air suddenly solidified, just like a big pot covered, so that everyone feels extremely depressed, can not wait to escape immediately, the farther the better.

These silver guards, who have always been fearless and fearless, have finally begun to understand why their gold captains are sending so many people.

The pungent **** spurt, the leading guards resisted vomiting, and the treacherous step forward: "Secret the adults, we..."

A beast-like dull and low-pitched voice interrupted his voice. As soon as he looked up, a giant sword burning with flames zoomed in front of his eyes and then penetrated his body...

His body has not fallen, the **** demon sword has been pulled out, and the bleeding-colored ice cover is swaying forward...

The arrival of the silver guards allowed the butchers who had just stopped to start again, and Shura’s desire to kill was also burning.

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Everything in Tianlong Square is presented in the eyes of the Queen of the Water Moon. Looking at the image in front of her face, her face is getting whiter and whiter.

"White hair Shura... Is he really a white-haired Shura in the prophecy?"

Every effort is made to display the "innocent eyes", and Zhang Tianshi, who is presenting everything in Tianlong Square, shook his head in disappointment, and his eyes did not even dare to look ahead.

"Why do I see Shura, who is about to bring endless disasters to the people, not the Shura that will save the people..."

Her voice is getting weaker and weaker, and the silver guards have no enemies under Shura's hands. Even a few god-level guards in the palace will not be Shura's opponents. The last hope fell on the golden dragon. ,!

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