Legend of the Asura - Chapter 381

[Chapter 381 Cold Blooded Heart]

As if being pierced through the heart by a sharp sword, Duanmu Xiao’s body suddenly stiffened, his hands pressed against the position of his heart at the same time, his whole body trembled violently due to the pain,

“Tonight, is it the night of the full moon again… But why did it come so early…”

The screen in front of him was playing a game with a significantly changed atmosphere, but he could no longer watch it any longer, and he knew that Shura would definitely win.

Difficulty leveling his already distorted face, he turned around, walked back to his room gently, and gently closed the door. It was only a dozen meters away, and he gritted his teeth without making any abnormal noise. Drops of sweat dripping from the pain and patience fell to the ground.

The moment he closed the door, the expression on his face was completely deformed, his body was almost unable to stand due to the extreme pain, and his small body curled up in a huddle.

Since half a year ago, every month, he has experienced such pain. The torture that is so painful sometimes lasts for ten minutes, sometimes even for dozens of minutes. In this matter, the Duanmu family, except him , only one person knows.

Vaguely, he again remembered what the Duanmu family’s “God of Medicine” Grandpa Huang said half a year ago.

“Grandpa Huang, tell me, how long can I live…”

“One year…” The kind-hearted old man sighed up to the sky, not daring to touch his eyes. Perhaps, it is really jealous of talents. His internal organs were being destroyed by a strange force every minute and every second. On the night of the full moon, that power will become more violent.

He is powerless.

“One year…” He read these two words silently, his eyes filled with mist.

“Grandpa Huang, don’t tell anyone about this, okay? Mom, grandpa, neither.”

Tears fell into strands, and Huang Yishen wiped away his tears in distress, closed his eyes and nodded. That unblemished gaze made him understand what he wanted to express. Now that he is exhausted, instead of letting the whole family suffer this misery, he would rather bear it all alone in the last year.

From that day on, Huang Yishen seldom walked out of his room, and almost no longer appeared in front of Duanmuxiao now, because he had no face to see him… He could heal everyone, but he could not heal this little one. Heavenly genius. Every time he thinks of him, of the pain and despair that a boy under three years old bears on his immature shoulders, he will always burst into tears.

Consciousness, the body was gradually torn apart and engulfed by the extreme pain like a storm. Before fainting, he whispered again the oath carved into his soul…

I’ll make everyone I love… happy…

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Heart of Cold Blood: The exclusive skill of the God of Slaughter. Once it is turned on, it will temporarily wipe out all the emotions in my heart, and the only belief is ruthless killing. Effect: attack +100%, defense +100%, attack range +100%, when attacking, there is no distinction between enemy and me, all creatures within sight will become targets that must be killed, and at the same time automatically leave all groups. Skills cannot be turned off by themselves, until death.

His fairy’s… a perverted skill. Feng Xiao’s hands clenched tightly. At this time, Hentian, any skill can kill him in seconds. And his defense at this time can offset more than 8,000 damage.

The blood of battle boils because of this.

At this time, Hentian’s whole body was shrouded in blood-colored light, and even his face could no longer be seen clearly, only those eyes that shone with ferocious red light were so clear and terrifying. Under that terrifying gaze that was so cold to the bone, Feng Xiao’s heart trembled a little.

“Shura… beat him, I beg you to beat him.”

A panicked and crying voice entered his ears, and he clearly remembered that it was Meiyu’s voice. At this moment, her ten fingers were tightly twisted together, almost deformed due to excessive force unconsciously. She knew that if Xiantian won, his next move would be to ruthlessly slaughter the arena… and then rush out of the arena to slaughter every player he saw…

“I understand…don’t worry.”

He didn’t dare to have the slightest carelessness, Xiantian’s additional state at this time, the effect was almost comparable to his Xuanyuan Shengyan, and it was a terrifying state that would never disappear unless he died in battle.

What an astonishing persistence, for the sake of victory and dignity, he actually displayed such terrifying crazy skills.

Bloody eyes finally had focus, and locked him firmly in the first time. Feng Xiao felt a chill in his heart, no longer hesitated, and took the first shot. Suddenly, a red light flashed in front of his eyes, and a sword wind with a bloody smell swept towards him. Facing a blow that could definitely kill him in an instant, Feng Xiao immediately stopped the attack, retracted his soul wings, and his body suddenly fell to the ground.

The original five-meter sweep turned into ten meters, how shocking the huge red arc was. With an almost crazy roar, Hentian, who missed a hit, found his target instantly, Doom Huangquan suddenly raised it, struck down in the air, and slashed towards Feng Xiao.

Gritting his teeth fiercely, Feng Xiao did not retreat but advanced, facing the body that hated the world’s fall, and a blazing flame stabbed in the past.

“Guardian of the Evil Seal!!!”

The huge bombardment sounded from the top of the head. Although it was perfectly resisted, it caused Feng Xiao’s body to vibrate violently. It was too late to be shocked by the terrifying attack power of this sword. At the same time, the moment his feet landed on the ground, the Shura thorn in his right hand flew out, pinning the shadow of Xiantian to the ground.

Finally, taking a long sigh of relief, Feng Xiao’s body slammed back, and in the blink of an eye, he retreated to thirty meters away. The Xuanyuan Sword transformed into a Xuanyuan Bow, and the storm-like arrows shot at Hentian who was struggling and screaming.

Six arrows per second. With Shura Magic’s attack bonus, each arrow can cause more than 7,000 damage. The life of the God Killing Barrier is rapidly decreasing. However, to Feng Xiao’s surprise, Heantian took only three seconds to get rid of the fetters of fixing, and at the same time, five “death roars” flew towards him.

The storm arrow was still going on, and Xiantian’s body was constantly being repelled. The roar that had just been issued was also interrupted. At this time, Heantian lost all reason, but only did not lose the consciousness of fighting. After being unable to break through the repulsion of the Storm Arrow, his whole body flashed red, and his body actually appeared on the top of Feng Xiao’s head, and another sword slashed in the air.

boom! ! !

The ground where Feng Xiao was standing was bombarded with a hole two meters deep. Feng Xiaohua, who jumped away in the thrill, used the bow as a stick, and his right hand lightly drew a circle, and then flicked his fingers. Only he himself knew that it was actually the shape of a clock.

A small clock formed on the top of Xiantian’s head and disappeared in an instant, hardly attracting anyone’s attention. No one would notice that at the moment when the clock appeared, the only pointer on it moved in the opposite direction.

A situation that surprised and puzzled everyone happened. Getting up, raising a step, raising a sword, attacking… People could clearly see every movement of Xiantian, because his movements… turned out to be surprisingly slow, as if they were slow motions that were deliberately slowed down.

Feng Xiao easily avoided his killing god curse and resentment, and the same clock appeared on top of his head, but the direction of the thin pointer was positive.

The world in front of them seems to have undergone tremendous changes. The sprinting, the players waving and turning their heads are much slower than usual, and even the sound becomes longer and deformed than usual. Even the flow of air seemed to be unusually slow.

However, in the eyes of all the players, his movements suddenly became extremely fast and violent, almost to an unacceptable level. Because it’s definitely not just an increase in the speed of movement, but… it’s like fast-forwarding when watching a movie.

The feeling of manipulating the flow of time is really wonderful.

It was the first time I used “Time Wheel”, and the effect was much better than Feng Xiao expected. One was slowed down and the other was accelerated. At this moment, he could clearly see every small movement of Heentian. He is very sure that as long as he is not willing, he has absolutely no possibility of attacking himself.

The pressure disappeared without a trace, and Feng Xiao rushed up directly. In an instant, two blazing flames slashed at him. Only when Doomsday Yellow Spring was about to attack him did he jump back and dodge, and then move forward again. Chong, in the gap between the seemingly “extremely long” moves, there were two blazing slashes in a row.

There is almost no suspense in the battle. In Feng Xiao’s eyes, Heantian at this time is like a child with a magical weapon. Although he has a powerful attack ability, it seems that he can no longer hurt him. One minute is enough for him to break through his barriers and kill himself.

In just a few seconds, the red barrier was completely smashed in a group of red and yellow damage numbers that were almost indistinguishable.

Maybe he just reacted from the sudden quickening of everything in the outside world, and felt the shattering of the protective barrier, and a dull roar like a ghost cry came out from Xiantian’s throat. Let Feng Xiao’s rushing forward stop abruptly, and his heart throbbed with extreme discomfort.