Chapter 6150: Head of one place

6150-Sorcerer
The man came up with his head up and strode forward. Behind him, he carried a huge black cloth bag. No one knew what was inside.
Looking at this man, everyone's hearts were shaking involuntarily, they involuntarily stopped the fight in their hands and watched quietly.
This is the aura, the man came alone, but shocked all existence.
The most intuitive feeling he gives people is two words, domineering!
Extreme domineering! Never seen such a domineering person in this world!
"Cough, cough, cough..." The black evil demon lord who was lying in a pool of blood shot excitedly in his eyes, and he coughed excitedly: "You are here..."
"You are still alive, very good, your mission is completed." The seemingly ordinary man quickly walked a distance of 100 meters, his voice is so deep and cold, containing the penetration of the soul. Li: "I'm coming!"
I am coming!
With just three words, God knows how powerful a deterrent it contains, making people's hearts twitch fiercely.
"Hehehehe...I know...you never lie." The Black Fiend slowly stood up, and he sat up. Although he was seriously injured, he laughed. When I got up, I laughed so blatantly and madly, as if this man came, and all the crisis would not exist.
Shura didn't say anything, his eyes were like electric lights, and he scanned the tragic scene in front of him.
His eyes were fixed on Chen Liuhe's body, looking at Chen Liuhe, who was lying in a pool of blood, without any emotional fluctuations on his face, he seemed so silent and calm, as if Chen Liuhe and him did not have half a dime. The relationship is the same.
But everything he did for Chen Liuhe was completely opposite to the indifference he showed, like two extremes.
In fact, Shura has struggled and contended in mourning all his life. He has experienced blood and tears, and the tragic and miserable world has all been experienced by him.
This has caused him to develop a steel heart long ago, and there are very few things that can move him, and his happiness and anger have long been invisible.
"Sura! It's really you, you really are the Lord of the Battle Hall!" Cheng Zhenhai said in amazement, his eyes widened, and his heart couldn't help trembling a few times when he saw Shura. It is a kind of fear from the depths of the soul.
"You are very powerful. The people I want to protect in the Battle Hall, you all have such a firm determination to kill." Shura said coldly: "You have to pay for your actions."
"Hmph, Shura, who are you scaring? No matter how powerful you are, you still have to know how to judge the situation, right? The Chen family's orphan's ending is doomed, and no one can save it! Even if you are Shura, it won't work." Bai Shengxue bitterly scolded angrily. Tao.
If anyone in this world has left a huge shadow in their hearts, then the first one is the slave repair, who swept through the black more than 30 years ago!
And the other one must be the Shura in front of me!
More than ten years ago, in the era when Shura rose strongly, Shura fought all the way, honing and improving in blood and life and death.
During that period, Shura also swept the entire black prison, and today's four major domain masters were all defeated in the hands of Shura!
You know, at that time, the four domain masters of Heitian City were already the supreme powerhouses in the palace realm, and they had already established a lofty position.
But what if that is the case? It's still hard to escape the ending of being defeated by Asura, and a strong push!
The battle of Terror was carried out in secret, and not many people knew it, but in the hearts of the four major domain masters, it was clearer than anyone else.
Shura is really too strong, so powerful that he has an invincible air cover in the same realm.
It is precisely because of the great war more than ten years ago that left a shadow in their hearts, which is indelible to this day.
This is the main reason why they are so afraid of Shura!
Everything is not groundless!
"Sura, you came just right. The excitement tonight is beyond my imagination, but this is not necessarily a bad thing! We should also settle the accounts back then! If we can take you tonight, And killing here is a pretty good end." Mo Ruyuan said in a condensed voice, with a sharp glow in his eyes, extremely sharp.
"How to calculate? Are you going to go together or go one by one?" Shura didn't change his face, every word was so sonorous, full of incomparable strong posture, he seemed to despise everyone.
"You are too mad!" Zi Yan's eyebrows twitched, murderously.
"In today's situation, I don't know where your self-confidence is. You dare to show up. I can only say that you are courageous." Cheng Zhenhai laughed viciously, and he looked around: "Liang Zhenlong is seriously injured, the old black monster. Seriously wounded, and Nu Xiu was seriously wounded, they are already vulnerable to a blow, and they are on the verge of desperation."
"They can't hold on for too long, they will fall down at any time!" Cheng Zhenhai said: "Do you want to change anything by yourself? Who do you think you are? You are not a god, you can't turn the tide! Tonight you will Pay your own life." Cheng Zhenhai roared sharply.
However, Shura was still expressionless, he was extremely indifferent, his eyes were flat, and he said, "Do you know why I have only come until now? Because I did some things, I wasted some time and made you jump a little longer. ."
"Sura, you should be plunged into the endless darkness, suffering and torment forever." The lord of the ancient gods was furious, the blue veins on his forehead appeared, and his eyes were full of fierce murderousness.
"You ancient gods are strong on the outside. They are really vulnerable and too weak. It took me less than two hours to wash your so-called main church hall with blood, and the hardness of the idol is also Not enough, it will be broken in one blow." Shura said lightly.
The main of the ancient gods is about to explode, and his whole body is full of vigor and turmoil like flames.
The faithful of the ancient gods also wailed and cursed one by one, and their grief was unspeakable, and they wanted to tear Shura to pieces on the spot.
"You will pay an unbearable price for all your evil deeds." The ancient gods screamed, unable to calm down.
Shura didn't say anything, he threw the huge cloth bag on his shoulders in front of him.
The mouth of the cloth sac spread out, and there were ball-like things rolling out, which were heads, bloody!
These heads were scattered all over the place, there were many, at least twenty or thirty.
"You all come and claim it. I have killed too many. I can't tell who is who." Shura was so cold that it was creepy.