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"You … It was … "Who is it!?"

What entered his eyes was only darkness, this was a world without a trace of light, the only glaring lights were the blood-red lights on Feng Xiao's body. Just as his feet touched the ground, a deep voice sounded from the bottom of his heart. It was a voice that was slow and hoarse, as if it came from the mouth of an endangered old man.

"Who are you!" Feng Xiao frowned and asked.

"Heh …" Heh … Heh … Heh … I... It was … Who, you … Really … "… …" Guess... No …. To. "What!?"

"Death god!" Feng Xiao's heart tightened, and he coldly squeezed out two words. But soon, he shook his head again, and his whole body relaxed. Because from the beginning till the end, he had not felt any hostility from the other party.

"Heh …" Heh … Heh … Heh … from. You … Number … One... Once... Tap … Foot … This … Inside … Open... "Begin …" I... Then … One... Straight away … Look. While he was talking … "You …" You … Done … Long... "F * ck …" Degree... Let. I... Surprise … "What?" Open … Ancient... [Previous Chapter] [Table of Contents] [Next Chapter] Today... Also... No …. for "Past..."

"Are you really the god of death? Then, is the legend of you being sealed here by the Demon Lord true? "

"Yes …" But that's not it either. If it was just a seal, how could it have trapped me for so many years? " The deep voice slowly answered.

Feng Xiao was confused, "Then you are?"

This place was called Death God's Graveyard, which meant that this place was the tomb of the god of death … Grave … Wait! Could it be …

"You're already dead!?" Feng Xiao blurted out.

"No …." Wrong, I... Body... Already … Dead, but. Spirit... The soul … with. This … None …. By the side … "… …" Die …. Death … Still … Save, save … It was … I... "… …" Spirit... The soul … Forever … Far … Only... Can... By … Seal... Seal … In … This … Inside, forever … Far … None …. Dharma... Remove … "Leave."

The God of Death's voice did not sound sad. Tens of thousands of years was enough for him to accept this irrevocable fact.

Feng Xiao pondered for a while, then asked: "Can I help you with anything?"

Death. The Death God was the one who controlled the power of death in the Sky Dragon Continent. His existence would inevitably determine a huge hidden quest.

"No …" You … Help. No …. He had … Me. I... Need... He wanted to … Yes, it was … One... One … Body... with … Die …. Death … but … Strength … with. Die …. Death … but … Body, but … [Previous Chapter] [Table of Contents] [Next Chapter] generation... replace. I... Go … Get out … This … Inside … "… …" Pass on... Previous Chapter Next Chapter Advertisement By. Year … Light … Human, you … for What … "Oh …" He wanted to … Come … To. This … "Li …"

"Because I'm curious." Feng Xiao smiled and replied honestly, "Also, to find a piece of equipment."

"Heh …" "Heh …" It was … This … One piece... Pretend … Prepare … "Really …" Death seemed to have anticipated his answer. In the dead silent black space, a ball of glaring red light slowly floated towards Feng Xiao's hand. Under the red light, Feng Xiao could clearly see its shape – it was clearly a pair of battle boots.

The Absolute Soul of Asura!

His body was completely black, and the shape of a normal pair of boots was heavy and hard to the touch. Apart from the soles of his feet, his body was covered in long black spikes. Each spike was more than ten centimeters long, and the tip of the spikes glimmered with a bloody cold light.

Shura's Ultimate: Divine Equipment Requirement: Shura Job. The Celestial Boots and Wind Shadow Battle Boots that originally belonged to Roger had undergone a baptism of the blood and murderous aura of over ten thousand people. Eventually, they evolved into the Ultimate God Equipment Asura.

Effects: Defense + 200, Movement Speed + 30, Jumping Strength + 3, Four Basic Attributes + 200, Death System Resistance + 20%, Lucky -3, Inactive movement state.

Zephyr Blade: Using the power of wind within the Shura's Sword to greatly increase the user's ability to move and jump. After casting, movement speed will increase by 100, jumping power by 10, duration by 1 minute, MP consumption by 300, can be used three times per day.

Special Attribute: Asuras can cause 200% of the enemy's pain when attacking them.

Indeed, it was an Asura equipment, and a pair of Asura boots! Without enough time to thank the Death God, Feng Xiao impatiently took off his Water Spirit Battle Boots and equipped himself with the Shura. Immediately, an ice-cold light inspiration came from his feet, which didn't make him feel the slightest bit of heaviness that he should have. And the long barbs glinting with cold light added to his domineering aura and malevolence.

Let's not talk about the powerful additional attributes, that 200% pain when attacking gave Feng Xiao a lot of pleasure. Compared to the 5% pain, this 200% pain was simply too terrifying … … Too considerate.

"Heh …" Heh … You … Already … Channels... Take... To. You … He wanted to … He wanted to … "… …" East... West... Got it. Although … However … Yes. One … Person... Speak... Words... "… …" Feelings... Perception... No …. Constant … No …. "Wrong …" However... You. Must... Whoosh … He had to … Departure... Open... Got it. Although … However … You … The same … Like this... Body... with … Die …. Death … but … Strength, but. And... No …. Exquisite... Pure, wait. "… …" Too … Long time, you … Will... Yes. Wei... "Danger."

Feng Xiao withdrew his attention, and nodded with a grateful face: "I understand, thank you, Senior Death God."

He did not feel any negative emotions from the god of death. There was only warmth and gentleness. The god of death did not mean that he was scary.

"Senior Death God, can you tell me why the Asura Set appeared here? Is it not a place that ordinary people cannot step into?" Feng Xiao asked curiously.

"Because … Yes, this … It was … Luo … Jia … The knot... Bundle... He himself … Life … Life … "… …" Earth … Fang. He … Will … It … He … "… …" "Xiu..." Luo … Pretend … Prepare … Disperse... Falling … To. Heavens … Dragon … Big … 6... "… …" Each … One … Corner … "Descend …" … …. But... Alone … Will … This … One piece... Stay … In … Body... "Woosh …" … …. Just like that … It was … Period... Wait … But … Heavens … Can... There's one... One … "Xiu..." Luo … Strong … Big … To. Foot … [Previous Chapter] [Table of Contents] [Next Chapter] Find … To. This … Inside. Because … "Yes, sir." To think that... Right … Constant … Emotions … Situation... Lower … Only … "Xiu..." Luo … Only now … But … Can... Tap … Foot … This … "Li …" Death slowly explained.

"The place where Roga ended his life?" Feng Xiao was confused, Roga must have his reasons for choosing this place. He suddenly thought of a question that confused him and asked, "Oh right, why are the Shura not afraid of the aura of death?"

"Because … For. This … It was … I... Right … Luo … Jia … Right … "Xiu..." Luo … "… …" Hm … Gift. Good... Oh no... You … Should … Go back … Go... "..."

"Oh... "I'll have to trouble you."

A gift to an Asura!? Feng Xiao was still confused, but he did not continue asking, because the voice of the Death God from before clearly carried a sense of irresistibility.

A thick cloud of grey gas surrounded Feng Xiao, and brought him out of the necropolis.

The black space once again returned to dead silence. After a terrifying silence, a distant voice came out from the black space: "Luo … Jia … I... "… …" Sincerity... Friend, he … Or... Xu … Just like that … It was … But … [Previous Chapter] [Table of Contents] [Next Chapter] Oh. Wake up … You … Spirit... The soul … "… …" "Human."

… ….

"Death God." Once he was teleported to the revival point in Sky Dragon Square, Feng Xiao lowered his head and pondered.

A grey white light flashed at his side. Feng Xiao shifted his gaze and met a pair of dead water eyes. The moment he saw Yang AoTian, his eyes suddenly flashed with a strange light.

His eyes stared straight ahead, but he did not see Feng Xiao. Yang Aotian immediately dashed out, rushing towards the east side of the Imperial City. Feng Xiao thought about it and used "Shadowless" to follow behind him.

As expected, the wide area of leveling maps in front of him was filled with the Demon Wolf Gang, and the person standing in the middle with a golden wolf head embroidered on his chest was none other than Demon Wolf Madman!

Looking at Yang AoTian's Sin Points and his falling level, Feng Xiao helplessly shook his head, he seemed to be leaking it, but in truth he was slowly deepening the deep imprint of Yang AoTian's hatred.

"You unafraid of death bastard, you are here again, hahahaha... Previously, he had contributed a high grade immortal equipment, but now … Hand over the one in your hand. " The demon wolf frantically played with the Ghost Demon Killing Wheel as it arrogantly laughed out loud. This Baleful Ghost Killing Wheel was a weapon that the Bewildering Heaven Wind Cloud viewed as its own life. Its value was incalculable.

"Charge! Blast him!"

Without any further miracles, Crazy Demon Wolf seemed to have long predicted that he would come again, not caring about his life. In this gap, there were more than 100 people gathered, and after Yang AoTian struggled twice, he was drowned by the crowd.

"Space Domain!"

Within the spatial domain, the scenery, the vegetation, the people, and even the air itself seemed to be distorted. As Feng Xiao waved his right hand, all the people surrounding Yang AoTian were sucked into a corner of the spatial domain. At the same time, their wounds were cleared and their corpses were piled up in a pile.

The sudden turn of events caused the demon wolf to stand there in a daze. Suddenly, its eyes widened as it cried out, "Xiu … …" "Asura!"

After removing his' Shadowless' state, Feng Xiao spread his soul wings and floated in the air, looking at the Demon Wolf Madman with eyes full of disgust and killing intent. In his hands, a storm of wind arrows shot out from Xuanyuan Huayuan's bow, and every second, six arrows, each shot by one person, were shot out. Under the shocked gaze of the Demon Wolf Madman, all the demon wolves in his surroundings were instantly wiped clean; not a single one of them were able to escape.

The Demon Wolf Madman turned pale with fright. He subconsciously retreated a few steps. The corner of Feng Xiao's mouth revealed a ridiculing smile, his figure flashed, and instantly dove in front of the Demon Wolf Madman, the jet-black battle boots that were full of barbs ferociously stomping on his chest.

"Want to return to the city? Did you get my permission!? "

A blood-curdling screech came out of the Crazy Demonic Wolf's mouth. The Shura's kick seemed to pierce through his bones, causing his entire body to twitch from the intense pain.

Yang AoTian's dark eyes stared fixedly at the collapsed Demon Wolf Madman, but he did not take this opportunity to charge forward. Chapter error, point this report (registered free)

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