Chapter 437: Wei

Feng Xiao flashed a white light behind him, and his somber mountain path reappeared in the resurrection point. Such shame almost made his lungs furious. He yelled, and pulled out the long black knife behind him, yelling at him.
Hearing the sound behind, Feng Xiao was too lazy to turn his head back, without any movement of his body. Instead, this made Yamamoto Dao's heart burst. His running figure flashed again and again, and finally appeared suddenly on the right side of Feng Xiao as a teleportation. body.
MISS, MISS, -1246 ...
Two gorgeous MISS and one ridiculously hurtful number for Feng Xiao. Feng Xiao finally turned his face to the side: "Is Dongliang's second master so weak?"
Where Yamamoto was totally stunned, I couldn't believe my eyes.
Although Feng Xiao's defense is less than one-third of the attack ability, he also has a full 6088! It is several times that of ordinary players, and Yamamoto can break his defense is quite good. And Feng Xiao's basic avoidance ability also has 4645, which can make all Assassin class envy hit the wall.
Another ordinary stabbed with a 0-level novice sword, a yellow number of -30664 appeared on the head of Yamamoto, killing him again.
"Cut, it's too much for me to dare to scream in front of me like this."
Yamamoto appeared again at the resurrection point behind Feng Xiao, but this time his face had become black, even darker than the black knife behind him. He rushed out of the protection area of ​​the resurrection point, and the black knife in his hand at the moment when he stepped out began to shine in ink.
"Sura! You die for me ..."
Huh ~~~
A raging wind swept away, and Yamamoto Road, who hadn't finished the trick yet, was once again killed by Feng Xiao's "Fengmao Dance".
"The strength is not good, a lot of nonsense." Feng Xiao once again dismissed.
All players of Dongbei stayed there and couldn't say a word. The dignified Dongbei's second best player, Yamamoto Tao, admired by countless Dongbei players, was so vulnerable in front of Huaxia Shura, like a newborn baby Wanton juggling ... Even Shura has been using level 0 novice swords with little attack ability! !!
shame! Provocation ... Fear.
"Do you still want to die?" Feng Xiao didn't come over and stepped on the ink knife that Yamamoto had just blasted out, while shaking the novice sword in his hand, staring scornfully at the reappearing Yamamoto.
The resurrection point is nearby, which facilitates Yamamoto Road and becomes his sadness. The novice sword in Shura's hand made him a great shame.
"Kill him! Kill him soon !!!"
His dignity and self-confidence were completely shredded by Shura. At this time, Yamamoto, who had fallen to the third level and the strongest equipment, had completely forgotten the arrogant words that he could not "deceive more". A madman yelled, just wanted this Shura, who had ruined his reputation, to die ... to die right away! !!
The third master was scared to flee like a dog, and the second master was killed lightly again and again. The players of Dongyu only felt that their faces were slapped one after another, and their lungs were exploding. And their last hope fell on the blood cherry blossoms. At the Tochigi martial arts convention, she also killed Yamamoto in a single blow, winning first. No one doubts her terror.
Yamamoto's roar ignited the fierceness in the player's heart, tearing his dignity and tearing his face. After stunning for a long time, they finally shouted several times and rushed to Shura, who was surrounded by them.
"Ah!" Maple Leaf Blue Star screamed and shouted nervously: "So many people bully him, will Shura the big bad guy ... will it ..."
Maple Leaf looked at Maple Leaf Blue Star with a weird look, and whispered, "Blue, haven't you always hated Brother Shura? Why are you worried about him now?"
Maple Leaf Blue Star froze, then almost did not jump up, the fierce response made the Maple Brothers sweat coldly. "Who ... who's worried about that big bad guy! I just hate the bad guys in the East! Hum!"
"Uh ... yes!" Maple Leaf wiped the cold sweat on his head without any trace.
Maple Leaf Hao Ran looked at Maple Leaf Blue Star more, and looked a little dignified. The heart of a girl is easy to fall, but the Xuanyuan Little Saint must not like other men, absolutely not!
"Rest assured, as long as Shura stepped into the later resurrection point, no one could hurt him. But I believe he would never do it ... a man easily killed a gang, how could he let these people go In the eyes. "
Kaka Kaka ...
Gorgeous ice blossoms bloomed in front of Feng Xiao, and the cannon fodder that came up first fell down in the future and shot. At the same time, the huge soul wings opened, and the sharp winged blades swung all the players behind them.
The players of Dongyu were already full of anger, plus the command of unmanned organizations, all rushed to Shura like a headless fly. Feng Xiao was too lazy to move at his feet, and even too lazy to change his weapons. The novice sword in his hand and the soul wing behind him swayed freely, harvesting a piece of life lightly. Most players in the East have no chance at all. And those bows, arrows, and magic were completely ignored by Feng Xiaoxiao. With his extremely high defense and avoidance, few players can hit him, that is, the pitiful who can break defense in the mission.
And the magical attacks of those departments have no threat to Feng Xiao at all. These Easthead magicians who were stunned by shame, and did not even know that Shura Dixi did not know that Shura was not only afraid of fire and thunder magic, but could absorb damage. The brilliant magic skills of each department kept falling on Feng Xiao, but did not let his life drop. Coupled with Feng Xiao's recovery of more than 6,000 lives per second, from beginning to end, he has never used even dark fanaticism.
"I rely! Fighting, finally fighting! Kill! Kill! Kill the gang of little devils on the island of Dongtuo, wow hahaha!" Xiao Tian sitting in front of the screen jumped and jumped excitedly, as if in Dongyu It was his own generality to arbitrarily kill the ring.
The players of Dongyu fell down one by one, and kept resurrecting from the resurrection point at the rear. Some of them stared blankly at Shura, who was invincible like a god, and some immediately changed their equipment again and howled and killed.
"This is endless." Feng Xiao glanced helplessly behind him, his body finally moved.
"Reincarnation of light!"
The horrible ice flower finally stopped, but instead it was a more horrible light tornado. Although the attack range of the fixed point of light circle is less than that of Binghuang, the sweeping range moved by it is far more horrible than Binghuang. Wherever the bright tornado went, dead bodies piled up in rows, and no one could resist a blow. If it was said that the player of Dongying was a small piece of falling before, now it is a large piece of falling.
All the equipment that fell to the ground, no matter how good or bad, was automatically taken away by Feng Xiao with the demon pot. The hope of these Dongmen people to recover the dropped items was lost.
Ten minutes passed in the chaos, and the completely disproportionate killing did not stop for a moment. To everyone's surprise, Shura neither chose to escape, nor did he turn around to the point of resurrection and evade temporarily. The dead Dongren people are resurrected again, new Donglian players keep pouring in from all directions, and the whole Emperor City Square is in chaos. But the bright tornado never stopped, shaking countless eyes and nerves around the world. From the beginning to the end, he did not fall, did not run away, only the large blockbuster East players were fallen. It's like an invincible God with endless life. And those players of Toshinori are like small ants who are constantly sending death under his sword ~ ​​EbookFREE.me ~ Tokugawa Ito's eyes are revenge, and his hands are rattling. With a bang, the monitor in front of him was smashed to the ground and shattered, "Waste! Waste! Waste! Let blood cherry blossoms go and defeat me immediately! Tear him!"
"Yes! Yes!" The middle-aged man who stood behind him reverently replied relentlessly, and then stepped back carefully. Ten seconds later, a small guard trembled and hugged a new universal display.
After half a minute, the display was smashed again by Tokugawa Ito.
Shura is still rushing through the crowd with a bright tornado of urging life, beheading and killing, and time passes in the seemingly endless killing. Gradually, the anger and anger in the player's heart dissipated little by little, and little by little became fear. Many players sadly find that their level has been killed below level 50. All the equipment has dropped, and they have lost the second turn of the profession. The attributes have dropped sharply and their skills have disappeared.
Finally, people ’s hearts began to fall apart and everyone became self-dangerous. Fewer and fewer players actively rushed to Shura. More and more players began to evacuate secretly, or fled madly, or shrank at the point of resurrection. A pair of eyes looked at Shura in horror. The originally inconspicuous novice sword in Shura's hands turned out to be a lifeline from hell, with ghosts everywhere. No one would be so stupid as to know that they would die and rush up.
"My gosh ... he's a superman!"
"This is Hua Xia's Shura ... No! It's not too much to call it a true god."
"My heartbeat is coming to a halt. Oh my ... please give me a man like Shura."
"Oh my ... he is actually a novice sword. Hell !! He is not human !!!"
"Crazy! It's crazy! I won't be dreaming. God, when will I reach the realm of Huaxia Shura!"