Apprentice Crit Strike Return: It’s up to you to revitalize the Daomen

Chapter 261 War is imminent

"Maka, who gave you the courage, as a humble tongue hooker Shura, you dare to challenge the noble superior Shura, Master Aofeng, the dark dragon Shura."

A secret Shura led thousands of Shura patrols, the lowest rank of which was also Lishu Shura, all of whom were unattainable figures in Jiang Xiaoliu's body in the past.

"Things that don't have eyes, damn it!"

Jiang Xiaoliu didn't bother to talk to this kind of trick at all. With one slap, thousands of people instantly turned into blood all over the ground, and were absorbed by Jiang Xiaoliu.

"Woooooo!!!"

The heavy and distant horn sounded, and it was the other patrol soldiers who discovered the fighting here, and immediately blew the emergency horn, which was a warning issued only when the enemy rushed to the camp.

According to the drills in the past, the army of one billion people took their positions and slowly surrounded them. Countless powerful auras rose into the sky and flew over, covering the sky and covering the sun.

"How dare you, no matter who you are, to kill someone in the vanguard camp is already a capital crime, and no one can save you."

Dozens of patrol teams arrived, and when they saw the remaining blood on the ground, they immediately understood what had happened. The dozens of patrol teams were all led by a secret magic Shura, and they set up formation flags among each other and linked them together to form The big formation turned into countless bloody chains and wound towards Jiang Xiaoliu and Ming Xun'er.

This is a large formation designed to restrain Shura, which can greatly suppress Shura's flesh and blood, making him unable to fight and easily suppressed.

But Jiang Xiaoliu is a being who has comprehended the power of the extremely evil law. The power of flesh and blood is only incidental. All spirits in the world, unless they comprehend the existence of the law of force, all powerful creatures fight with their own laws , the competition is the comprehension of the way of heaven and the degree of mastery of the laws.

"Secret Shura, Oven Shura, Nie Jing Shura, Pear Tree Shura, you treat us Goofy Shura like pigs and dogs, like ants, suppressing and killing us wantonly. We Goofy Shura are born lowly, but we are also a member of the Shura clan , belongs to the existence of one of the eighteen Asuras, which was set by the ancestor Minghe back then, but you have been sacrificing our Gou Tong clan for no reason. For countless years, our Gou Tong clan has died at the hands of foreign enemies. One ten-thousandth of it is in your hands."

Jiang Xiaoliu's roar was like thunder, and the army composed of one billion Gou Tongue and Blood Shear Shuras could be heard clearly. All the Gou Tongu Shuras were excited. This was the first time since Da was born, or even the birth of the Gou Tong Shura clan. Speaking for them, even the blood-scissor Shura was deeply moved. Although the fear of the upper-level Shura was still in his bones and he dared not take any action, his affection for Jiang Xiaoliu reached the extreme in his heart.

"Maka, I know you. Patriarch Styx has set eighteen Shura races, but your Tongue clan is extremely weak. Apart from consuming the power of blood sea reincarnation, there is no other use for it. Don't use it to refine Magic circle magic weapon, what do you need to use to improve your cultivation?"

Jiang Xiaoliu roared: "It's ridiculous to be ignorant. Ancestor Minghe once said that a born Shura must be useful. Our Tongue clan can give birth to a super Shura, which is far beyond the existence of the Shura royal family. The pear tree Shura can be cultivated into pear blossoms of ten thousand realms, can pierce the gods and Buddhas in the sky, and the oven Shura can be cultivated into a melting pot of heaven and earth, refining immortals and Buddhas."

"Every kind of Asura has great potential. It is precisely because you ignorant and proud Asuras, relying on your own natural strength, in order to maintain your own power and status, wantonly suppressed the weak Gou Tongue, Blood Shear, and Li Shu. Waiting for the Shura tribe, so that our Shura tribe is getting weaker and weaker."

"Asuras who are regarded as low-caste by you lack the time and resources to practice. They were captured and enslaved from birth, and they will almost never make it to the top. However, you, naturally powerful Asuras, take up a lot of opportunities, but grow extremely slowly and multiply. Even slower, in the ancient prehistoric period, our Shura clan said nothing in the underworld, the sea of ​​blood is just our logistics, if it weren't for the saints to take action, how could we retreat under the sea of ​​blood."

"What about now? Countless years have passed, but the Shura clan has never been able to step out of the sea of ​​blood. The root cause is that you short-sighted, self-styled, timid and stubborn so-called high-caste Shuras caused it."

Jiang Xiaoliu's words were deafening and shocking.

This is the current situation of the Shura clan for countless years.

It completely aroused the resonance of the one billion low-caste Shura army, and Jiang Xiaoliu's popularity rose to the extreme at this moment.

The head of the secret method Shura is expressionless. He is not stupid. He knows that Jiang Xiaoliu's words are definitely not meant for him. Strictly speaking, he is only ranked sixth in the secret method Shura, and he is also well-known among the eighteen races of Shura. The inferior Shura.

It is this good luck called Maca, who awakened the ancestral bloodline, and heard that it was fully activated a few days ago, and took the first step to become the legendary super Shura, which caused a major earthquake in the entire Shura world. Everyone is talking about the legend of this Super Shura.

Now, the Super Asura has come, and he has come to the camp with the might of an immortal, publicly pointing out the challenge to the leader of the billion vanguard army, the aloof leader of the Underworld Dragon Asura vanguard Ao Feng.

And he is just a small leader among countless patrols, an inconspicuous little man under Ao Feng's command, if he dare not come to stop this Maca, he will surely die; but he can't stop him if he comes, he is a super Shura, It's not the little tongue-twister Shura that he let him control before.

No matter how aggrieved I felt, I had no choice but to bite the bullet.

But the next moment he was completely relieved, because the legendary super Shura Maka actually displayed the power of the extremely evil law, and the soul-shaking law breath only slightly manifested, and they were all wiped out in one encounter These dozens of patrol teams.

"No way, really no way, big brother, for our little Karamis, as for using the law? Wouldn't it be better to save it to deal with General Ao Feng?"

With the last rant in this life, the leader of the secret method Shura completely fell into the world of Shura, and his soul turned into a stream of light and went straight to the sky. After a long time, he would be conceived in the boundless sea of ​​blood, waiting for rebirth.

The continuous killing finally attracted the high-level ideas in the army.

There were bursts of dragon chants in the sky, and the army of hook tongues with weak cultivation had already rushed to one place, and their blood was broken and died just by the roar of the dragon chants.

Jiang Xiaoliu looked up, and there was a group of underworld dragon Shuras approaching quickly from far and near. This dragon's voice was a blow to the horse, but the one who died was the tongue-twisting Shura who had no status at all.

"Boom!"

The ground trembled, and hundreds of giant underworld dragons with a height of one hundred meters crashed to the ground. The powerful aura seemed to descend from the god of underworld. All the low-level Shuras were trembling and trembling.

"Maka, you are a humble existence, but you have just made a name for yourself, and you dare to provoke our general, you are courting death!"

Jiang Xiaoliu didn't talk nonsense, with mana under his feet, the ground was cracked inch by inch, and a [-]-meter pit was sunken. The whole person was in place for an instant, and when he reappeared, he had already punched the huge dragon head of Minglong.

"boom!"

Shock waves visible to the naked eye burst out between the fist and the dragon's head, but Jiang Xiaoliu, who looked extremely small, punched the ghost dragon that was as large as a hundred-meter hill, and the dozens of ghost dragons behind him rolled into pieces. In one piece, the army of tongue-twisting Shura who surrounded them was tragically implicated, and a large number of them were crushed to death.

(End of this chapter)