MTL - Legend of the Asura-v10 Chapter 618 The prelude to the dark battle

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The defeated poisoned hand did not leave the scene of the game, but walked back to the dark corner where he had been waiting along the route he had taken to the stage before, and then leaned there. Although he lost, he also made the world more aware of his horror, and his fears were deeper.

"Compared to me, you are not defeated." In the future, he was relieved by the "Silver of the Emperor", which was solved by the **** cherry blossoms.

The poisonous hand is silent, the body does not have a trace of movement, and it seems that it is not ready to take care of anyone.

Ross’s face was boring, and he spread his hands on his side and waited for the next game.

"Three times..." After a long time, the voice of the poisoned hand finally sounded.

Three times, it was killed three times by blood sakura. And from the beginning to the end, in addition to let the blood cherry for five seconds of poison, no longer caused a trace of trauma to her.

The body of Blood Sakura was also transmitted to the stage by white light. I don’t know if it was a random transmission or a deliberate arrangement. The body of Blood Sakura was sent to the side of the woman with blue-violet head and cloud, lying quietly beside her. On the bench.

The mysterious woman's eyes closed and opened, looking at the **** cherry in the coma. Her eyes are as green and deep as the sea, with a little mysterious gray. She walked slowly to the side of the blood sakura body, and extended her right hand like a warm jade, gently stroking it over the right hand of Blood Sakura. Then she took back her right hand and opened her palm. The clearly lying on the palm of her hand was actually the spur of Gaia of Blood Sakura.

This is not the real world. I want to take things away from a person without my permission. The wind is also the ability to learn the dragons and the dragons. She did so understatement, and she took away an artifact.

The higher the grade, the more difficult it is to steal or snatch. Even if it is so popular, the probability of success in robbing a dragon master's hand artifact is not more than one percent.

She twisted her eyebrows and looked at the thin needle with white light. The eyes slowly became confused by doubts, then she shook her head gently, and the right hand again twitched in the blood cherry. Gaia's spurs were sent back to her hands.

Her movements are blocked by her body, and even if many people peek at her back from time to time to guess her identity, she will not see what she is doing.

"Hey! Please note that the players will announce the results. The second challenger is the player who is from the 2nd player of the Anglo-German--"The Devil's Juggernaut"!

"Oh?" Wilcotes picked up his eyebrows and looked at his partner.

"I didn't expect to be able to go on stage so fast, hehe... my blood has already boiled up." Wilder excitedly loosened his muscles and went to the arena.

"Don't forget our purpose, you know what to do," Wilcotes said.

Weilder extended the right "" to the back, although I said before that I won the battle with him in the five or five, but that is normal, I want to end this boring game early, so that the next game is no longer There is a burden, I will not give Hua Xiaguo's kid a chance to win a half. ”

"Remember what you said."

Weilder is of medium build, a standard warrior armor, armor with silver, ordinary style, dim light, people can not distinguish its appearance from the appearance. And on his back is a wide-bladed sword, which has become the iconic costume of the Anglo-American Demon Sword, because when he appeared on any occasion, the sword was carried on his back, and no one had ever seen him. The sword is placed in the backpack.

Standing on the stage, Wilder walked forward to a standard Western Cavaliers ceremony, and then said in a gentle and polite manner: "Dear friends from all over the world, I am from the great Yingji country's "Fighting Demon Sword" ghost It is a great honor to stand here and accept the challenges of everyone."

He smiled and then went on to say: "But please allow me to make a self-sufficient request here. My profession is 'Feng Jian Jian', I have a deep obsession with the sword, and I will study it in my life. Sword skills and masters with swords are the most fun, so..." His eyes slanted and looked at Xiao Tian standing in the corner: "I urge everyone to temporarily give up the challenge to me in this first game because I have been paying tribute to the "Star Chasing Juggernaut" of Huaxia Guoding, and I am eager to fight with it. I hope that your dear friends and the famous "Chasing Star Juggernaut" will fulfill my little wish."

After talking about it, Weird looked at Xiao Tian with a smile, and his eyes were full of provocation.

This is just one request from one of the participating players to the other participating players, not the rules of the game. Other players can completely ignore and challenge freely.

However, the effect of this request is undoubtedly obvious. There is no voice in the audience, and no one has the tendency to take the initiative to challenge. Or maybe even if he does not have this "request", no one will take the initiative to challenge, because the Yingji people on the stage represent the position of the six countries. He specifies the so-called "swords" of the "Chasing the Sword of the Stars" in China. Technology is just an excuse.

After all, the coming is to come, no matter how unwilling, how to delay will not help. During the sigh of sigh, he sighed and took the initiative to the arena.

He has no choice. Even if he does not take the initiative, after 2o seconds, Weilder's designated opponent must be him. At that time, he would also bear the reputation of “timidity” and “do not dare to accept challenges”.

"Huaxia Guo 2 "Chasing the Star Juggernaut" Xiao Tian Yi Jian!"

Standing on the stage and watching his opponent, his originally anxious heart suddenly calmed down.

Although they are strong, but Xiao Tian also has expertise that no one else can compare. There is no chance of victory. Peace of mind, remember your commitment, remember your mission, and release your strength - Xiao Tian You can't lose!

The players of Huaxia State finally played, and this dark battle related to the fate of the country finally officially kicked off. The heart of the Chinese people was completely raised. At the moment when Xiao Tian came to power, all kinds of shouts cheered and spread all over the land of China. The previous game made them **** and made them more worried.

Those who are interested will pay attention to Xiaotian’s "No. 2". Up to two people from each country compete, and the entry number is sorted by strength. Since he is number 2, who is the stronger one than him? Will it be the Chinese Xiu Luo of Megatron? Why is he not present?

"It’s finally started. The game that should have been started has been dragged down for an hour and a half because of the East Asian woman’s confusion.” Wells said to William.

"Hey, now I have started to think that this game is boring. If it is Shura, I will have a lot of interest. If it is just this kid, this boring game will end soon. It seems that China has given up "William" said coldly, Shura's failure to attend to his defeat of Shura's wish for defeat, the mood is also somewhat uncomfortable.

"Challenging side: Huaxia Guo 2 players ‘Chasing Star Juggernaut’ Xiao Tianyijian, challenged by: Yingji Guo 2 participating players ‘Feng Jian Jian Sheng’ ghosts, the game begins!”

The shouts in the Huaxia Kingdom completely subsided with the end of the sound, and the entire Huaxia country was shrouded in a tense atmosphere. All eyes and all hopes were concentrated on Xiao Tian on the stage. He himself seems to feel the gaze of countless eyes, and his heart is as heavy as a thousand. The strength of the former master showdown, the pressure brought to him is too great.

Longwei stayed up all night last night, and everything that was put down at hand was waiting for the start of the game, and then did not let go of every shot in the game. At the moment when Xiao Tian came to power, the highest Chinese in China, who could easily do so on any occasion, heard his heart beating.

"Xiao Tian, ​​everything is handed over to you, don't lose, don't lose!"

On the arena, Weilder made a knight's ceremony to Xiao Tian, ​​and then his eyes were cold, with both hands waving, and the "squeaky" sound pulled out the wide sword that had been behind him, pointing his sword to Xiao Tian with both hands. The sword is one meter long, but the blade width is fifteen centimeters, and the body is dark silver. Although the appearance is not stunning, it is only a glance to give a heavy feeling.

"This sword is called Ghost Tooth. In addition to my strong ice ice assassin in the British country, no one can beat it. Then, pull out your sword and let the ghosts prove it. Do you bear the 'Juggernaut'? 'Two words!' He looked confidently at Xiao Tian as if he had already won the prize.

Xiao Tian did not say that his hand was slowly placed on the chasing of the star, but there was no movement to pull the sword.

"Why, don't you dare to pull the sword?"

Xiao Tian shook his head quietly and said indifferently: "From the day it belongs to me, no one except me has ever seen its blade... you can't."

Weilder's sword is obviously a sword of great injury, and the attack of such a sword must be a big open and unbreakable. Xiao Tian’s chasing star is a light sword, and the attack is weak, paying attention to the spirit. And Xiao Tian's every skill is a very sword, and the hand is a very sword. Because the degree is too fast, the naked eye can't recognize his sword and sword movement, even his attack process. In the eyes of ordinary people, it is just a mess of silver.

Weird stunned, and then inexplicably laughed. After laughing, he slowly raised his ghost teeth: "I never thought about why, you Huaxia Congress let you the fifth person in the fight conference to participate in the competition. Is it true that the so-called masters who are ranked in front of you have no courage and courage to participate in this competition."

"Of course not," Xiao Tian slowly walked a few steps forward, his hand has been placed on the hilt, and his eyes looked at him fiercely: "but I know how many billions of Chinese masters are in China. It’s what you guys can imagine, and it’s enough to deal with you, only to send a fifth person..."

His footsteps were wrong, his body rushed, his hands chased the stars out of his sheath, and the volley made a dazzling silver light...

(The next chapter, the perspective turns back to the protagonist.)

(Hey, this game is the hardest to write %>_&1t;%)

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