Ashura

"Mother......!"

"Mom! What's wrong with you, Mom!" Peacock touched Zun Xingwang's red cheeks and hot forehead and didn't know what to do. He could only helplessly call his mother, at a loss

Zun Xingwang is sick.

The protoss' physical fitness has always been good.If there is no accident, it is rare to get sick, of course, the natural infirmity is not counted.And Zun Xingwang's body has always been very good.She has been in this dungeon for decades, and apart from mental problems, her body has never experienced such a serious illness.But this time, the disease was so fierce that the young and mature Peacock, who had some experience in these years, was at a loss.

There is no doctor in the dungeon, let alone medicine.And in order to prevent those guards from knowing the identity of Zun Xingwang, the Emperor of Heaven never let people approach here.In such a situation, it is not difficult to imagine what the Emperor of Heaven had in mind when he imprisoned the pregnant Zun Xingwang.He just wanted her to fend for herself.Because of the last bit of sympathy, he didn't want to kill them, but he didn't want them to survive and ruin his reputation, so the current situation came about.Slowly grinding them to death without letting others know, this is the most secret thought in the heart of the Emperor of Heaven.

Zun Xingwang couldn't take it anymore.

She was born noble, with pure blood, and was born to enjoy all the splendor in this world. Whether it was her career or love, she went smoothly...until the Emperor of Heaven gave her a fatal blow.

Her younger brother, her lover, gave up her for his fame and the position of the emperor of heaven, gave up their love, their family affection and their children...and then let their poor mother and son live here Self-destruction, so that every day should not make the earth not work.

How could he be so cruel!

Zun Xingwang's begging and tears could not change the determination of the Emperor of Heaven, so she could only mourn and blame herself in the dungeon.

Of course, the condition of the dungeon will not be superior to others just because it is built in Shanjian City, and Zun Xingwang has been imprisoned for decades, and the long-term resentment has been pent up in her heart. The expectation for the Emperor of Heaven and the love for the child made her go crazy. The edges hold up.It's a pity... she now feels that she can't hold on anymore.

Looking at his child who has not yet grown up, the sweat on his face and the anxious expression.King Zun Xing just wanted to raise his hand to touch his hair, wipe the sweat off his face, and tell his mother that it's okay.

But she didn't even have the strength to raise her hand.Zun Xingwang could only watch his son run to the prison door and shouted: "Who will save my mother! Please! Mom is sick! Please save her!"

The crisp child's voice echoed throughout the dungeon and corridors, but no one answered.

The peacock kept yelling, knowing that the hope was slim, but he still refused to stop until his voice was hoarse, as if this could eliminate the growing fear in his heart.

"I beg you...someone please save mom... woo woo woo..." Finally, the little child couldn't hold back the tears in his eyes, sobbing sadly up.

The sound of footsteps echoed in the corridor accompanied by the peacock's sobbing. The peacock stood up excitedly, and yelled in front of the cell railing: "Come here, come here!"

But the person who came did not respond to the peacock's call, but walked unhurriedly, seemingly very leisurely.

It wasn't until the man reached the door of the dungeon that the peacock saw the man's face clearly by the light of the fire.

A well-dressed man.

The braids are neatly combed, and because of years of thinking, there are already three obvious wrinkles on the forehead, the eyebrows are twisted, and there are deep folds between the eyebrows.Looking at him with slight scrutiny and deep disgust in his eyes.

who is it?

Peacock was still puzzled, Zun Xingwang called out weakly: "Heavenly Emperor..." It also made Peacock aware of the identity of the man in front of him.

He was his father, and the peacock stared at the man.He had never seen his father before.

The Emperor of Heaven didn't speak, he watched the mother and child quietly through the railing of the cell.

Peacock, who was still young, couldn't stand the silence. It was rare for someone to come, and he couldn't give up, let alone his father.He felt that even if he didn't like him, as long as there was no him, his mother should still be able to go out, right?

The little peacock thought optimistically, so he begged the Emperor of Heaven: "Please, mother is sick, let her go out! Please!"

Hearing the peacock's voice, the Heavenly Emperor changed his stiff posture, walked to the prison door, looked at the child with a pair of devilish purple eyes who was holding on to the railing of the prison cell, and stretched out his hand...

It's not a gentle touch, but a ruthless brushing away of the hair covering his forehead!

The Heavenly Emperor's hands were so strong that the peacock's head could not help but tilted back.Although the Emperor of Heaven is not a general, the strength of an adult is still unbearable for a child.Peacock closed his eyes in pain, and heard the voice of the Emperor of Heaven with strong disgust: "Cursed child! Is this eye of the sky... the evidence of my crime?"

Zun Xingwang closed his eyes, not wanting to think about the back of the Heavenly Emperor resolutely leaving.

In fact, she still had expectations of him... Unfortunately... He also completely shattered her slim hopes.She can't just die like this!her child!If she died, the Emperor of Heaven would kill him without any scruples.In this way, he can safely pretend to be that wise emperor!Pretend he never came and didn't commit any crimes!

The tears that Zun Xingwang had been holding back since he heard the voice of the Emperor of Heaven finally couldn't help but overflowed his eyes, and dripped down the corners of his eyes onto the bed.

She got up, and the unfeelingness of the Emperor of Heaven seemed to give her infinite courage. She leaned on the dirty wall and staggered to the back of the peacock sitting in front of the railing with her knees hugged, and hugged her child tightly.

"My child...you are my last hope..." Zun Xingwang murmured while hugging the peacock tightly.

Coaxing his tired crying child to sleep, Zun Xingwang whispered in one direction: "His Excellency King Ashura! I know you are watching, I want...to see you. Please."

I was playing with Asura King's Asura Knife in one hand, and I stroked it up and down, especially the place where the two seals were placed.That enthusiastic attitude and burning eyes made the generals beside me feel that my eyes were not looking at the knife, but at my beloved lover.The feeling of happiness made the gods unable to bear to look directly at it.

When I was about to pierce the Asura Saber, the general at the side asked me if I needed to go to the martial arts arena to compete.

I tilted my head and thought about it. Although King Asura is not around, it should be fine if I don't use my power, right?So with such self-comforting thoughts in mind, I happily agreed to the general's proposal, and quickly ran to the martial arts arena.And behind him, the god general holding the Shura sword that came after so much trouble thought: Huh, I finally found something for him to do, otherwise he suspected that the king's sword would really be touched by him... ..

I came to the Martial Arts Arena to dance the full version of King Asura's sword to life.Immersed in the power that is completely compatible with my body and soul, I sighed comfortably.

It's rare that King Asura is willing to show me his sword today.Although it was compensation for not being able to take me out, I was still very happy.Even King Asura didn't bother to take me out to do some bad things.Anyway, no matter what, you will always know when it is time to know, right?I'm in no hurry.

My fingers lingered on the Shura knife, caressing the handle.

This is the Asura Saber!Symbol and bust of Asura king.This kind of power is my natural power and the purpose of my existence.There is no seal, no block, I just want to release my power crazily, let everything in this world feel me, and then destroy.

Stopping the movement in my hands, I hugged the Asura Saber and laughed.The god general approached strangely, and then a sword wind brushed across his cheek, chopped the wall behind him, and then crossed the corridor, leaving a deep knife mark on the outermost wall of Asura City.

The general's whole body stiffened.He had probably never felt so close to death.If that knife had actually cut him, he would be... just a pile of minced meat now, right?

As expected... the son of King Asura!Future Asura King!Only this kind of strength can make them surrender!

God will feel his blood boiling.The blood from his ancestors, and the militant factor buried deep in it, made him start to admit this prince who he had rejected for decades, the Asura king who had never had a clear road.

Just when the general was about to speak, he suddenly heard a "click" on his face, his heart skipped a beat, and before he could raise his hand, the mask was broken into two halves, and there was a loud bang. on the ground.

I held the handle of the Asura Saber, felt the pulse of the sword, and said mockingly in my eyes: "I don't need your so-called acknowledgment. I am Asura! Your strength...is nothing more than that."

When King Asura felt something was wrong with the Asura Saber and hurried back from Shanjian City, the Martial Arts Field and its surroundings in Asura City had already been turned into ruins.And his twelve god generals were all lying powerlessly on the edge of the ruins, their masks were all shattered, and their bodies were covered with deep bone wounds.However, luckily in the misfortune, the person who shot still kept his hand, but there was no fatal injury.

"Asura."

King Ashura softly called out to his son who was half kneeling in a pile of ruins, thrusting the knife backwards on the ground and holding the handle of the knife in one hand.

Hearing a familiar voice, I raised my head, and what seemed to be a familiar figure appeared in my blurry eyes.

Who is that......

I stood up, and I smelled a strong person from the person opposite, which was not comparable to those guys just now.So I raised my knife and pointed it at the person in front of me.

The author has something to say: Asura has started again...Facing such a snake spirit disease every day~ King Asura's nerves are really too tenacious!like!