Legend of the Asura

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A few hours later, humans reappeared in Shura's sight after walking out of the Imperial City.

This is a small village, located close to Tianhuang Castle. But today, this village with a small flow of people is surprisingly lively, filled with countless players who are tremblingly cursing and cursing Shura, as well as npcs who have fled for refuge.

The moment he saw Shura's figure. Countless horrified screams rang out, and the originally quiet village was instantly shrouded in fear. The panicked people fled like demons, rolling and crawling... desperately fleeing, no one tried to attack or resist.

They have been at ease for too long, and they have already gotten used to it. The appearance of a real demon is enough to easily destroy their psychological defenses.

He destroyed the super artifact of protecting the country, the national weapon was destroyed by him, the emperor was killed by him, the emperor's city was destroyed by him, and even Amaterasu died in his hands. How can they resist such a demon? With what to resist? While running desperately, they seemed to have seen the end of Japan.

The Demon Sword showed its fangs again, and after piercing through a person's body, it was stained with blood again.

Whoever Shura wants to die must die, no matter how much he tries to escape, it will be futile.

Shura was already a demon they couldn't resist at all, not to mention Shura possessed by the God of War. Every sword he swung was a terrifying blow that made the entire Dongpu Continent tremble.

Every time he flickered, someone would die amidst the screams, and every time he swung his sword, new blood would stain the Demon God Sword and his whole body. The speed at which he killed people was frightening, but from beginning to end, his face remained flat, as if what he harvested was not human life, but insignificant straw.

A woman who fell to the ground because of fear knelt down and begged for mercy, and was then nailed to the ground by Shura...

In Shura's world, there has never been such a word as soft-hearted and soft-hearted.

Hatred and despair have made Shura, only more blood can nourish that indifferent soul that is almost dead.

Too much blood began to merge into a stream, and began to rush wantonly on the ground. The earth that was dyed red by blood and the setting sun has long lost the smell of soil, but the smell of pure blood.

The killing lasted for an hour...two hours...until the setting sun withdrew its light, as if shrinking in fear of this purgatory on earth.

A gust of wind blew by, bringing with it a strong smell of blood.

Where Shura stood, severed arms and limbs were piled up all over the place. Drenched in blood all over his body, he seemed to be a blood demon god from the abyss of purgatory. The surroundings became quiet again, and the once bustling and peaceful village was completely unrecognizable now, describing a scene of hell on earth in the dead silence. In Shura's world, only Xuanyuan Wan'er's near-desperate weeping and hoarse cries remained.

drop……

The last drop of blood fell from the Demon God Sword and seeped into the ground under Shura's feet, and the blood-stained Demon God Sword regained its true color. It doesn't know how many lives it has reaped and how much new blood it has drunk.

The brief massacre of the village annihilated the lives of countless npcs, and also cast a lingering shadow of fear and bloody memories on countless Japanese players.

Looking at the far distance, Shura called out his mount and moved forward quickly. In the confusion, his vague memory told him that in front of him, there were dotted towns, and further ahead, there was the second largest city in Japan - the City of Sunrise!

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Draw the sword, stab instantly, draw the sword, it's done in an instant. Twelve overlapping red and yellow numbers floated up, and a huge bear fell down with a howl.

The World Martial Arts Tournament is about to start, facing this competition that is related to the future of China, Xiao Tian cast aside other thoughts and focused on improving his strength, even forcing himself to stop thinking about Asura.

I can't be defeated... If I lose, China is in danger, and I, Xiao Tian, ​​am China's sinner!

It was another instant stab, instantly killing the giant bear that had just been spawned.

Xiao Tian's job at level 80 is still Starchaser Sword Master. This is a job he has comprehended and named, and only he can advance this job. So, he continued to try to break through the limit of his hand speed again, just like when he comprehended the star-chasing sword skill.

His Chaos can stab twelve swords in an instant, a well-deserved terrifying skill, even Feng Xiao's Vulcan Slash can only stab six swords in a row. But he still felt that it was not enough. Those who were qualified to participate in the World Martial Arts Conference were all real strong men, and each of them stood at the peak of a country's strength. The invisible but heavy mountain pressure oppressed and urged him.

Contrary to him, Chen Bing'er has been distracted, eagerly waiting for Shura's return. It seems that they don't care about the World Martial Arts Conference that is related to the future of China.

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A group of people stood in front of Shura, and players of various professions were everywhere. Each of them was full of viciousness and resentment. After forming a team of ten thousand people, these nearly driven crazy players finally had the courage to face Shura.

But at the moment Shura appeared in their line of sight, they heard the sound of the heart beating violently, almost bursting out.

In front of the team, the large group of players who had come forward aggressively and vowed to kill Shura could clearly feel their legs trembling, and their footsteps moved subconsciously in panic.

Only by facing Shura in person can one truly understand how terrifying Shura is. The God of War Possessed Shura possessed an aura that far surpassed that of a demon god, and they could hardly breathe under the oppression. He is like a mountain with no top to reach, while they are a group of humble ants.

Countless ants may be able to move a boulder, but they will never be able to move a mountain.

An indifferent expression appeared on Shura's face, and the players swept by his gaze shivered in the freezing cold like falling into an ice cave.

Go... kill, kill, kill Shura!

After saying this, *Dao's back was completely wet with cold sweat, and his body almost collapsed to the ground while trembling.

He didn't witness and experience the scenes of Shura slaughtering the Imperial City with his own eyes, and he didn't even meet him face to face after Shura's return. He thought that Shura was still the same Shura who humiliated him to the point of disgrace. The extent of his extreme fear. Facing the trembling accusations of some players, he even sneered. Although he has been shocked by what method Shura used to destroy the Emperor City and kill Amaterasu.

The moment he saw Shura just now, he regretted it. I regret being here. That terrifying aura, the eyes like a sickle cutting his throat... He finally knew what it meant to be cowardly before fighting. I even began to believe that momentum can kill people invisible.

The huge team still maintained an eerie silence, and did not take any action because of Dao's shouting. Under Shura's aura, it was extremely difficult for them to breathe, let alone maintain the ambition and hatred a minute ago . Many people even forgot their purpose of coming here, and most of them wanted to escape from this terrifying aura, the farther away from Shura the better.

Facing him is like facing the god of death who can easily harvest his life at any time.

Shura's figure pulled out a black line that flashed past, and suddenly appeared in the crowd. Before the dense crowd could panic, the demon sword had already swayed blood all over the sky, and six people drank blood and died on the spot. At the same time, the soul wings behind him swept across, and the five people in the rear were dismembered by the wing blade at the same time, and they did not forget to release their terrified screams before they died.

In just one second, the Demon God's sword and Shura's body were once again stained red with fresh blood. The fresh blood was slowly swallowed by Shura's equipment, and the future and the swallowed ones dripped and flowed down the body.

The first thought of these Japanese players was not to fight back, but to flee like a tide. They didn't have the guts to make a move. Just one look and one movement from Shura was enough to make them feel heartbroken.

People who have no strength but try to destroy Shura will know what regret is.

Don't mess around! Besiege, besiege... Surround him...Don't forget our purpose, bet on the dignity of our Dongpu players, we must do our best to kill Shura!

The sound was drowned out by the continuous screams, Shura spun himself, and used the Light God Wheel to smash a dozen people into minced meat with a bloody tornado. No one can resist his light blow. Where Shura passed, waves of blood were rolled up, and everything touched by the demon god's soul wings was cut to pieces.

In just a few seconds, all the enemies within a dozen meters around Shura were cut in half, and even the cavalry on their mounts were cut in half together with their mounts. Shura raised his head coldly, and the Demon God waved forward, Fengshen Wu rolled up a screaming tornado and rushed forward, a dense sound of sharp weapons cutting meat sounded without a trace, and a blood path with a diameter of five meters was cleared in front of Shura. Extending to a distance of 30 meters, all the archers and magicians along the way were all blood splattered on the spot.

The crowd in the rear finally rushed up with shouts. They shouted with all their strength not to improve their aura, but to embolden themselves as much as possible. In front of Shura, their aura was completely vulnerable.

With a loud shout of Gang Skill---- Immortal Barrier!, a hemispherical barrier suddenly formed around the thousand-man team rushing towards Shura, enveloping the entire thousand-man team.

The Boundary of Immortality was completed, they saw a little bit of comfort and hope, shouted a little louder, and bit the bullet to kill Shura.

Once the undead barrier is formed, everyone protected by the barrier will not be harmed unless the barrier is broken. When this gang skill is used in a gang war, it needs the whole gang of the opponent to break it. It is definitely not a simple one person can handle it.

but……

Shura flicked his sword lightly, and the undead barrier collapsed with a crisp sound of bang, completely dissipating.

Immediately after hitting the Earth God's Brake, all the enemies around Shura who had just approached were wiped out, and the stumps of the enemies who fell around Shura were piled up into a ring-shaped pile of corpses.

The devil... The Japanese players, whose hearts were almost broken from fear, sucked in air-conditioning, and some pale-faced people even turned around and vomited wildly.

There are a few people who have really seen blood, let alone used to it.

No one dared to approach Shura anymore. After receiving the order, the archer hiding behind the shield bite the bullet and raised his bow to shoot at Shura, hoping to block the demon's footsteps. The rain of arrows that filled the sky was completely ignored by Shura, his body flickered, and he rushed into the group of shield guards riding mounts in front like lightning. Amidst the loud noise, the Desolate Moon erupted violently, stirring up a cloud of smoke and dust. The berserk seven-element energy swept across all the surrounding targets like a hurricane, causing their flesh and blood to fly, leaving no bones left. Nearly 100 meters, five feet deep pit!

With this blow, the entire Dongpu Continent trembled for a few seconds.

The blood immediately stained the surrounding land red, and flowed towards the center of the explosion where Shura was, gradually accumulating into a pool of blood, with human and horse stumps piled up like a mountain. After Shura's earth-shattering Desolate Moon Slash, more than 900 people died without a whole body. have become extremely difficult.

Purgatory...they saw the real purgatory with their own eyes.

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