MTL - Legend of the Asura-v10 Chapter 638 Shura enters the field

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On the top of the arena, the gorgeous swordsmanship is traversed, and the stars are like meteors flying on the top of the arena. The magician holding the red staff seems to have been stunned by the brain, and even a magic can sing success. Finally, after a resurrection, he was once again chased by the stars with a "zero" and stabbed twenty-one swords, and fell on the arena. From the beginning to the end, Xiao Tian's body did not move. The only thing he did was to close his eyes, his face with a calm smile, and his heart to control the action of chasing stars.

"Hey! François 2 players lost, ‘Chasing the Sword King’, Xiao Tianyijian won!!”

Chasing the star sword back to the scabbard, Xiao Tian also opened his eyes, but also an easy ending game, the opponent has not touched his body has been defeated. And if he had met such an opponent before, he would only win if he could win. It can only be said that fate is really a wonderful thing, sometimes it will give you a huge surprise inadvertently, and sometimes it will suddenly push you down the abyss.

This time, without Xiao Tian saying "next", a person has slowly embarked on the stage in advance.

"Hello dear friend, it’s so lucky to meet your interesting opponent on the game. My name is El Raffarin. You can call me El. To be honest, I don't like this name. I prefer others to call me directly - the Count of Bloodsucking!" El Raffarin finished gracefully, with a strange smile on his lips.

Xiao Tian’s face finally got heavy and the stadium became quiet again. Because, it is another level of power to come on stage.

When he came to power, Xiao Tian’s brain had already appeared his information: game id: El, occupation: the bloodsucking count. The undefeated myth of the François, the brother-in-law of the British royal family Prince Wilcotes, is unfathomable. The reputation of the François is no less than the Wilkotes of the Anglo-American country, and even most people think that he is the real European first. If Wilcotes is the ultimate lightness that can't hurt him, and he... It is said that he is not dead, because he is the bloodsucking count!

Bloodsucking - For El, it does not simply absorb the life of other players or monsters to restore their lives, but to store them after absorption. The upper limit that can be stored is unknown, perhaps hundreds of thousands, perhaps hundreds of thousands, or millions, or even millions. At least, no matter how many enemies he faced, how fierce the battle was, he never smothered without using any recovery medicine.

And when he came to the World Fighting Congress, he must have stored his life to the maximum, so no one would be willing to be his first opponent, and no one expected him to be in the morning. The sooner you get on the stage, the more you consume, because every game consumes his capital.

However, the world has not had a heated discussion, and a prompt tone suddenly sounded, attracting the attention of everyone in the world.

"Hey! China's No. 1 contestant ‘Abyssal Emperor’ is coming!”

Who is the wind soul? As long as people who have been in contact with the reincarnation, who does not know that it once ranked first in the world rankings, then mysteriously disappeared for half a year, and soon after returning, like a miracle, once again, the world’s top ranked Shura, except for this In addition, he has the largest city in the world, and is the only player in the world who has a holy pet and a holy mount. The worst of his pets is the **** level, and the equipment on the Chinese equipment list has more than half. All belong to him. The first person in the world to kill the beast was him, and the unbelievable ** killed the beast and killed the **** of the East. Some people say that he is not only ranked first in the world, but also the world's number one. He once easily destroyed a gang. Some people even said that he was upset by the entire Dongpu theater...

Various versions of various legends, various rumors about Shura’s monks, in the Huaxia Theater, he is a truly hopeless and unreachable god. The people of the world who have not really seen the Shura Shenwei do not agree, but the name of Shura has long been unknown, and it is louder than any other strong person in the world.

His arrival attracted all the attention of the whole world, letting them completely forget the newly-launched Ela Ralfang, and even forgot to wonder why he entered the market at this time. The players on the scene had different faces and scattered their sights to find Shura. The audience of Huaxia State even wanted to put their faces on the screen after the subconscious madness, and they wanted to see the figure of Shura.

The position where Shura appeared was the position that Xiao Tian stood after entering the scene. He had not seen the surroundings, he felt dozens of sharp eyes first, and one of them even stabbed him a bit, which is a Flashing past, faintly with a murderous look. He is too familiar with the murderous thing. He is looking at his right side along the source of murderousness, and then a little horrified.

He saw the back of a woman, and the woman showed an unspeakable temperament and breath.

Who is this guy?

At this moment, Shura is truly present in front of the world. White, black face, black armor, overgrown boots, black armor with **** magic lines, and eight black spurs in the back. No action, just standing there gives people a kind of arrogance, and the first to attract people's eyes is his white head, showing a lonely and desolate beauty against the darkness of the whole body.

The wind will not think that after today, there will be a large number of young men who will dye their heads white in the streets of the world.

The presence of Shura directly affected the atmosphere of the entire stadium, and also affected the hearts of countless people. In addition to the field, I don’t know how much eyes are on his body...

At this moment, Long Wei's mood can no longer be described in terms of complexity. Even he himself does not know why his heart is so calm. He came, Huaxia may have no chance of failure, but after the game, he should face him in what way.

Longfeng Group, Xiao Yuying screamed on the table and seemed to want to vent the tiredness and heartache in the past six months. Although she already knew from Xiao Tian that he had already woken up, but at this time, he saw him appear on the field, her emotions finally got out of control, tears fell like rain... among the women who were owed by the wind, she was The one with the most no regrets.

Stop crying, dry her tears, she is still the bright and glamorous, and her reputation has already rang through the business world. However, her hands have been quietly clenched and looked at the figure on the screen. She gnawed her teeth and said to herself: "Sisters don’t want to kill you, don’t come to see me... see how my sister cleaned up this time. !"

The city of the wind and soul. Feng Yao finally completely let go of his heart, hands clasped together, silently shouted: "Brother, come on."

When the magic soldiers disappeared completely in the city of Fengshen, Feng Yao already knew that the demon had been defeated, and his heart was laid down. At this point, she can finally see no pressure in the back game. Because... it will be a popular personal performance.

"Boss!" Xiao Tian, ​​who stood on the competitive platform, finally lost the long-standing calmness and waved his hand to the wind, but immediately felt uncomfortable and quickly resumed his previous posture, but the heart was born because of the **** count. The heavy feeling completely disappeared, and the smile of the corner of the mouth could not stop.

I have completed my undefeated promise, I can give it to the wind, give it to China, and give myself a perfect account.

The wind screamed at Xiao Tian with a smile and a quiet thumb. When his eyes inadvertently swept through his attributes, his face showed obvious mistakes.

Star chasing the sword! ?

Pro, wrap, break... and the terrible broken star. Xiaotian, you finally found your own kendo - spirit and heart.

"Hey! As the Chinese player No. 1 Xiu Luo arrives late, the next game will be forced to become a challenger."

The wind is a little bit screaming, it doesn't matter, it can only be played.

"Hey! Challenger: François No. 1 player ‘Vampire Count’ El... The game begins!”

The presence of Shura gave El a clear movement. Xiao Tian has already put down all the psychological burdens. He stood up and smiled and said: "Hello friends from the country of Fran, I heard that you are not dead, then let me test this legend. Authenticity..." When the smile disappeared on the face, the chasing star in the scabbard flew out like a meteor and shot at El.

The vampire counts on the court, this should be a thrilling master showdown, before countless people are speculating whether Xiao Tian can beat him like a miracle to defeat the ice assassin, but the arrival of Shura has made a large part of people I don't want to go to watch the game again.

For example, the crazy East Emperor Tokugawa Tokugawa.

For example, the few national yuan that began to sit still.

Another example is the players from all over the world who have various expressions in the arena.

At the same time, including Chinese players who have not settled down from the excitement. The strength of Shura and the players in that country can be clearer than the Chinese players. Rather than saying that Shura is a player, it is better to say that he is a god. At the Huaxia Fighting Congress, he defeated the arrogant knife of Dongpu, and he was frustrated. Some time ago, he rushed to Dongpu directly, and the whole Dongpu was miserable, so that all the Huaxia up and down felt what was so happy, compared to these heroic deeds that no one can do, he was The scene of the Tianlong Square madness has already been left behind by them.

When Shura arrives, why do they have to worry about failure, and what must be done in the next game? Although... they still don't know, the strength that Shura showed in front of them is only a small part.

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