Chapter 750: Shura (IV)

Ling Chen’s words did not deny it, but he did not panic. Instead, he smiled charmingly:
I know that I can’t help the little master. It’s indeed my selfishness, but more, I’m helping the little master to make it earlier. This decision... Does the little master really decide not to be a Shura in his life?"
"I know that the little master is most eager to wake up the water if the sister, and after becoming Shura, not only can get the tears of Shura, with the power of Shura, the top ten World of Warcraft can easily kill, the three holy beads of the sacred month are also It can be easily found, and it is not difficult at all to get the blood of the moon god. If the little master really wants to wait until the blood of the moon god, the soul of the emperor, and the moon of the sacred moon, then become a Shura, as a small master. The ability, perhaps, for decades, hundreds of years...even forever impossible."
"And, with the spiritual power of the small master who can conquer the moon of the sacred sacred, I am 99% sure that the small master will not lose his nature after being converted into Shura, but only gain the power of Shura."
"Well, you don't have to say it anymore." Ling Chen interrupted Haoyue again. He looked up and said calmly: "Hey, from now, we realize that now, you have never said so much like this. Not so eager and can't wait to behave like today. It seems that you really want to make me a Shura."
Haoyue: "..."
"I knew from the beginning that you asked me to find all the treasures of the month of the sacred month, and to lead me into the Tao of the Tao, there must be your purpose, this purpose may be revenge, perhaps want to be free... I don't I know, you won't tell me, but I can't deny that although you are using me, you have given me countless help and guidance for so long, so deep down, I have always been grateful to you. Before, you even deliberately gave me the body of the virgin, let me be completely sure that you have been using me, but I never thought about harming me, and even have a deep embarrassment to use me.

Haoyue: "..."
Ling Chen’s body stood up straight, and while his heart made a major decision, his expression was extremely calm:
It seems that only when I become Shura, you can accomplish your purpose, and only when you become a Shura, I can get rid of it. Lunar New Year’s Eve and wake up water. If so, I seem to have no reason not to become Shura.

He lifted his right wrist and silently watched the moon of the sacred reunion that had returned to the twelve gods, and said in his heart: "How to mobilize the power of the sacred moon to make me into Shura, you should know." That being the case, come on, I won't resist. I also believe..." Ling Chen's brow slammed down. "I will not lose my nature even if I bear the power of Shura!"
At this moment, Ling Chen made this resolute decision in a lot of time earlier than he expected. And this is what Haoyue has been longing for. But at this time, Ling Chen, who had made the decision, did not respond for a long time. After a full ten seconds, she said in a very light tone: "You are willing to become a Shura, part of it. Reason... is it for me?"
Ling Chen smiled and said: "It should be."
Haoyue was silent again, and then a smirk of a charming smile: "I will remember what the little master said today. Then, since the little master has made a decision, he can't regret it later. In fact, for As a small master, it is not terrible to become a Shura. Then, the little master just needs to be quiet and then close his eyes. When he feels that the power of the sacred moon spreads to the whole body, he must not resist... just these Yes."
Ling Chen recalled all the pet partners, took back the weapons in his hands, and took a long breath, then slowly closed his eyes.
Shura, this is a name that was deeply shocked when he was rumored. Later, when I heard the Shura’s slaughter in the world thousands of years ago and destroyed the souls that forgotten one tenth of the mainland, the shock was numerous and magnified. However, when he was given the sacred moon and realized that the word Shura might come to himself, what he had was a deep rejection...
That fabulous power will make everyone shocked and yearn for, but for any sane person, they can't accept themselves as such Shura. Because Shura is powerful and unparalleled, but it becomes a devil who has no nature and only knows and destroy. What is the use of strength?
But this day, after all, it is still coming, or his voluntary choice.
Become a Shura... Yeah, at least you can leave this month and go to hell, at least to wake up the water if you have to take a step, at least let yourself have the power to retaliate against the Moon God, even the invincible power of the world... Lost in nature? Three years in heaven, I have no mental breakdown. I have not been able to marry my spirit in the month of the sacred sacred, and my spirit has no reason to resist the sacred moon! !
Since it is already destined to take this road, and then resist, then worry about what is the use. It’s true that Haoyue said that with the power of Shura, no matter the complete moon of the sacred moon, the blood of the moon god, the soul of the emperor, the tears of Shura, I can get it in a shorter and unknown time, and the process It will be much simpler. If so, what reason is there to get the power of Shura earlier?
"Come on." One reason for Ling Chen's heart to calm down a little, he shouted two words, and the body completely relaxed.
When his voice fell, the silent moon of sacredness suddenly released the light of the sky. The color of the light was not the silver that is familiar to Ling Chen, but a darker than the black.
The sacred moon trembled quickly, and the lacquered black light wrapped the body of Ling Chen in a moment. After he was turbulent for a little while, he was madly flocked to his body like a huge suction. .
"what!!!!"
At the moment when the black light surged, a huge painful sensation came from the depths of Ling Chen’s consciousness, causing him to feel completely stiff and screaming in the mouth.
This is a kind of pain that is like being cut by thousands of blades at the same time, which makes people feel like hell, and this pain is not from the body, but from the spirit... It is a ruthless force and a relentless impact on the spirit. destroy. The extent is much stronger than when the sacred month was intended to devour his spirit!
Although the power of black is influx, the number has not decreased, but more and more. The power of madness rushed to every corner of Ling Chen’s body like the flood of the levee, but these things, he can no longer perceive, the only thing he can feel is from the spirit, so that his spirit may completely collapse at any time. Great pain. Ling Chen grabbed his head with his hands and seemed to be exploding. The body could not support the balance and fell heavily on the ground.
"It's... this way... oh... oh... oh..." Ling Chen was sweating all over the body, a face that had long been distorted in mental pain, but he was laughing, laughing, But also laughed at arrogance and madness: "This kind of spiritual stimulation... I have been in the years... I have suffered thousands of times... tens of thousands of times... This level... Never want to ruin my spirit!! Ah! !!!"
A roar, the surrounding space of the shock trembled a little, and the black air around Ling Chen suddenly began a slight shudder, just like what caused them to fear, the speed of invading Ling Chen body The child slowed down. At this time, the month of the sacred memory flashed again, and the black awns that were continuously released suddenly became mixed with the darker black, black to the extent that ordinary people could not understand. These lights rushed at a faster speed. Ling Chen's body.
The spiritual impact continues, Ling Chen’s support is dead, and there is no such thing as a ruin in his spiritual world. At this time, a force more violent than the previous shock suddenly slammed into his spirit, and Ling Chen’s eyes suddenly magnified in an instant... anger, violent, bloodthirsty, arrogant, tyrannical... A kind of negative emotions sprouted, swelled, collided, and spread wildly in his mind. In just a short moment, the endless killings almost filled his entire consciousness, spirit, nerves...even the whole body. Every organ, every drop of blood, every cell...
"Oh...ah...ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Ling Chen grabbed his own scalp and released it in his mouth. It turned out to be a roar of wild beasts. A violent temperament was released from him, and the real winds and waves were swept in the blink of an eye. The raging impact was in all directions.
The killing in the heart swells insanely, gradually occupying all his spirits and engulfing his last reason. The clearness in the heart tells him that this is the power of Shura who wants to turn all his passions into killing. Once this is true, then he will become an annihilation nature like Shura’s 10,000 years ago. The bloodthirsty Shura of the slaughter. He snarled loudly and resisted desperately, but no matter how hard he tried, the appetite in his heart continued to expand and spread, and he could not be suppressed anyway... Gradually, in front of his eyes, his heart began to emerge. The blood, seeing the boundless sacred bones of the sea, seeing the broken limbs of the broken arm... He actually felt that these pictures were very beautiful, and I didn’t know where the screams came from, which made him feel good and Enjoy, he even wants to enter such a picture, pick up the blade of the slaughter, cut off more limbs, splash more blood, bring more miserable calls...
"Oh ah..."
"Uh………………"
Ling Chen’s roaring sound is more terrible than a horrible sound. The murderous and suffocating air released by the whole body has formed a terrible wind, making the already dark moonlight more horrible. In the distance, from time to time, there are beasts coming close, but when they come into contact with the murderous from Ling Chen, these powerful and ferocious beasts are like the cat's mice, the whole body is shaking, and then crawling in the fear of the cries. Run away.
This is the murderousness of Shura, a murderous violent to the extent that ordinary people can't imagine. It’s just murderous, and even the ancient beasts can’t stand it, let alone people.