Legend of the Asura - Chapter 183

[Chapter 183 Death Volcano]

Tian Sha Fengyun smiled gently, looked at Feng Xiao with a sinister look, and turned to leave. Today, not only did I not get the slightest cheapness, but more than 300 subordinates dropped in level, and a fairy-level scroll was wasted.

“Big Brother, Big Brother Fengyun is still so cheerful.” Maple Leaf Kuanglan sighed, their family has a good relationship with the Tiansha Gang, and he and Tiansha Fengyun are also brothers and have a good relationship.

Feng Ye Haoran frowned, but did not speak.

“This situation is not simple. It not only erased his disadvantaged situation without trace, but also sold a favor from the Maple Leaf Gang, and at the same time, it will not cause conflicts between the two gangs.” Feng Xiao shook his head and called out Xiaobai. .

“Maple Leaf Gang, I have written down your kindness as Shura, and it will be returned in the future!”

“Brother Shura, don’t say that, you should, you should.” When the idol said this, Maple Leaf Kuanglan laughed a little embarrassedly.

“Haha, let’s take it as our Maple Leaf Gang repaying the kindness of the Jian Gang token.” Maple Leaf Haoran said with a peaceful smile.

Xiaobai’s figure slowly disappeared into the sky, and no more echoes of Shura could be heard.

“Let’s go, it’s time to invite Brother Fengyun to be a guest at home.” This time, he sold Shura a big favor without a single soldier, and he was still very excited.

The three little girls in the hall finally breathed a sigh of relief.

“Great, it’s finally okay.”

“The big bad guy left without saying hello to us.”

“Ignore him, we continue to play…”

Hall of Gods Realm.

The Hand of God frowned as soon as he heard the report of his subordinates. Shura appeared, but there was still no news from his sister. What did he do to her?

Aoyueyiren walked in, his footsteps were slightly heavy, and the breath on his body became even more lonely.

The Hand of God stood up abruptly and walked to Aoyueyi: “Yiyi, why couldn’t I contact you just now? Why did that Shura arrest you? Where did he get you?”

“It’s okay, he just wants to humiliate Dugu Fengyun.” Aoyue Yiren shook her head, and was too lazy to answer his other questions again.

“Then your marriage with Tiansha Fengyun?”

“Being so humiliated, do you think he’ll bring it up again?”

The hand of God was silent, and indeed, he did not think that Heavenly Demons would bring up their marriage again. But that’s fine, my sister doesn’t have to be wronged anymore, and the things he’s worried about won’t happen.

It’s just her change… Shura must have done something to her.

In the inner hall, a small figure could hear their conversation without missing a beat. Aoyueyiren’s tone made his shallow eyebrows move a little, then he went back to the chair again, got the magic pen in his hand, and didn’t come out to ask what happened.

With a flash of white light, the figure of the Hand of Doom slowly appeared in the hall. The radiance in his expression had completely disappeared, leaving only decadence and silence.

The Hand of God sighed, walked over and patted his shoulder, “Has the family stabilized?”

The Hand of Doom nodded, then looked at the Hand of God and said, “Blood Emperor Shadow Wind revealed a piece of news before killing my brother, maybe you will be interested.”

“Oh? What news?”

“His purpose of slaughtering our four great families in recent years is to draw out your Duanmu family!” The hatred in the eyes of Doomsday flashed.

“What!?” The pupils of the hand of God shrank suddenly, although he had vague doubts before, but he didn’t expect his guess to become a reality.

inner room. Duanmuxiao’s expression moved at the same time, and countless possibilities quickly revolved in his mind. After pondering for a while, he quickly drew a magic pen on a piece of paper.

Shura, Xuehuangyingfeng, powerful, arrogant, loneliness, arrogant, ignoring everything, aunt, Duanmu… There are countless random horizontal lines between these words. Finally, he moved the little hand to put Shura and Xuehuangying together. Feng’s two names are linked together.

75%! A number was written above the line by him, and his extremely sharp eyes revealed a wise light.

“Xiao’er, what are you drawing?” The doting voice of the hand of God came from behind.

“Hee hee, I’m drawing and playing.” The little hand naturally squeezed the paper in his hand, laughed, folded it into a square and put it in the backpack, and then waved to him: “Mom is waiting for me, I’ll go to my mother Oh.”

“Well, stay with your mother more…” The doting on the hand of God’s face gradually disappeared as Duanmu Xiao went offline, replaced by a look of loneliness and… pain.

…

In a simple and luxurious small room, Duanmu Xiao stood up from the game cabin with a pensive look on his face. Thousands of thoughts were racing in his mind. After a long time, his eyes moved and he trotted out of the room, but he didn’t go to the room. Looking for my mother, and ran to the forbidden area of the Duanmu family.

Passing through the defenses unimpeded, he came to a somewhat dark room, which was filled with all kinds of extremely complicated high-end instruments, and several people were working intently inside, seemingly unaware of his entry.

“Uncle Feiying!” Duanmu Xiao ran to a tall man staring at the screen and shouted in a crisp voice.

Duanmu Feiying was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly squatted down to make his head hang down as much as possible: “Little young master…I don’t know what the little young master ordered?”

Duanmu Feiying is one of the espionage personnel that the Duanmu family has cultivated since childhood. With his keen insight and analytical skills, he became the leader of the Duanmu family’s intelligence organization and was given the surname “Duanmu” by the Duanmu family. In the world, he is also the leader of the most important intelligence organization in the “realm of the gods”.

Even the current Patriarch of the Duanmu Family highly appreciates his abilities and is often praised. But he was in awe of the three-year-old young master, even more than the head of the family. Because no one understands this little master’s terrifying analytical and inferential abilities better than him, he can often filter thousands of possibilities from inconspicuous clues, and then hit the key points.

“Uncle Feiying, I want to ask you something.” Facing his respect, Duanmu Xiao did not show any arrogance, but still looked childish: “Is the number one beauty in Jinghua City named Feng Yao? Auntie?”

Duanmu Feiying was stunned for a moment, a little surprised why he asked this question, and quickly replied: “Yes! This is recognized, does the young master want to see her photos?” Yes, he was also a little lost.

“No need… I want to know, does this little aunt have any family?” Duanmu Xiao continued to ask.

“Family?” Duanmu Feiying pondered for a while, then stood up: “Little Master, please wait a moment, I’ll check it right away.”

His unremarkable hands fluttered like phantoms on the complicated keyboard. He was confident that as long as he knew the name, all of China…even the whole world had no information that he couldn’t find.

In just a few seconds, he got the answer, bowed and said, “She has an older brother named Feng Xiao, who dropped out of school four years ago, usually seems to stay at home, rarely goes out, does nothing, and is an extremely ordinary person. ”

Happy wind! ?

“Got it, thank you Uncle Feiying… By the way, you are not allowed to tell others what I asked you about today! Neither father nor grandpa are allowed to say it.” Duanmuxiao ran out impatiently, not worried that he would not agree.

“Yes! I must not tell anyone.”

Stepping out of the protective door, the childishness on his face disappeared instantly, and various information circled in his mind, and countless possibilities emerged one by one.

Feng Xiao… Feng Yao…

Happy wind!

Four years ago…Blood Emperor Shadow…

The Blood Emperor Yingfeng only appears in Jinghua. If he is Shura, Shura’s sister must be in Jinghua. With Lianfeng Yaomeng’s temperament and celestial appearance, he is very likely to be the first beauty in Jinghua… And the first beauty in Jinghua really has An older brother…and their names…and four years ago…

After several forward pushes and backward pushes, countless assumptions and integrations, a conjecture was filtered out in his mind and gradually formed!

Such a result greatly exceeded his expectations. A guess that was originally illusory and merely guesswork, under the impetus of his interest, unexpectedly came up with thousands of threads that confirmed this guess.

“Brother Shura, I was really worried about you just now, and I almost jumped off.” The baby’s tender little hand grabbed Feng Xiao’s arm, and Shui Lingling’s big eyes looked at him without blinking.

Feng Xiao didn’t speak, the hand holding her was a little tighter. This simple and innocent worry and concern made him tender and moved.

He will never let the baby get hurt, and he will never be reckless to send him to death. If the Maple Leaf Gang didn’t show up in time, he still has a winning trump card – the prestige of secret orders! An army composed of 1,000 people of the same level as oneself can definitely easily save the day.

But if it can both resolve the crisis and hide the forces, it is undoubtedly the best choice.

“Baby, it’s almost there, and in front of it is the dead volcano mentioned on the map.”

The volcano of death, the dead zone that separates the Heavenly Dragon Imperial City from the Capital of Vulcan, is one of the few thousand years that can safely pass through. Presented in front of him is a red world, and the further forward, the brighter the red.

At the moment of stepping into the volcano of death, a burning sensation hit the sky.

“Brother Shura, do you feel so hot…”

After only a few dozen steps forward, the baby’s forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and the delicate little face became a little red. The petite body also twisted uncomfortably because of the heat.

“Well, it’s so hot, as expected of a volcano of death.” Feng Xiao was already prepared to endure the heat, but he didn’t expect it to come so quickly.

According to the distance on the map, at the speed of Xiaobai, it will take at least six hours to pass through the dead volcano. Is it necessary to endure the extreme heat for six hours? What’s more, this is just the beginning.

-80, -80, -80…

Feng Xiao was surprised by the number that appeared on the baby’s head. At the same time, he also found that the number -50 was constantly appearing on his head.

A minute ago, it was just extremely hot, and now it even starts to lose life. Can the latter go?