Shura is bloodthirsty, not to mention Shura who is filled with hatred. What he wants is not to fight, but to put the creatures in front of him to death in the shortest time and in the fastest way.
As a result, "Myriad Tribulations" once again showed the heaven-defying blood glow on Shura. In the blood glow, the Demon God Sword swung ruthlessly with a move of "Water God Break", slashing at the two people who were oppressed by the momentum and could hardly move. Two gorgeous Ice flowers exploded on their chests...
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Critical hits plus breaking hits trigger enough damage to kill them several times instantly.
There are only five god-level masters in the Japanese continent. Now one of them was forced to death by Feng Xiao in a despicable way, and two of them were directly killed by Shura. The imperial palace of Emperor City was completely shaken the moment it received the message.
Without glancing at the two corpses on the ground, Shura turned his gaze forward and locked onto a new target thirty meters away on the left.
She had just appeared and watched him kill two people with god-level strength in an instant.
Dragging the bloody demon sword, Shura walked toward her with steps as fast as death. She had no fear, and still looked into those eyes as if she were demented. She finally saw him again, but there was no joy at seeing him again after a long absence, because his eyes were so strange and heartless. She had fantasized about what it would be like to reunite with him countless times, but she never thought it would be like this.
He is no longer the same person. Is he really crazy as the rumors say...
Shura flashed in front of her and stabbed her with the Demon Sword in his hand without any hesitation.
At that moment, Xue Ying was so heartbroken that she could hardly breathe.
She couldn't avoid such pressure and attack speed, and it was even more impossible for her to resist the terrifying attack ability that could instantly kill a god. And she didn't want to die by his sword without any reason.
A sad cherry blossom bloomed behind her, then withered in the red light. Shura's attack hit the red light around Xue Ying's body, but he could no longer advance even half an inch.
Tian Ying cried blood and sold out the magic, this taboo skill with cruel punishment, she had used it three times so far, and all three times she used it in front of him. The first time, to defeat him, the second time, to prove herself to him, and this time... she didn't want to accept the fact that he was ruthlessly killed.
Shura's eyes showed no sign of struggle or regret. After the one blow was ineffective, his movements stagnated slightly, and then he swung his sword towards her again...
Xue Ying knew more and more that he was still him, but he was no longer the same person as before.
Xue Ying stood there motionless, letting him attack her mercilessly. Gazing at the two dots of blood red reflected in Shura's phantom, she rushed forward and hugged him tightly before he attacked again.
Shura's movements paused again, but he did not struggle and his face remained cold. Although she was hugged tightly, it did not affect his attacks. The Demon Sword struck her side and back mercilessly with one sword after another... The blood cherry blossoms rested on his chest, feeling the familiar and unfamiliar warmth. -Although, his body is now cold.
"Do you still remember... In that dark place, I was hit by the 'Dark Cloud of Soul' and couldn't help but attack you, and you just hugged me like this, enduring my attack while comforting a child. Coax me and let me wake up... Maybe at that time, I have completely fallen, and I will never forget you at that moment in my life."
She couldn't feel his attack, and her arms around him became tighter and tighter, lest he break away.
"I know I can't completely get into your heart, but why did you treat me like that in the first place... You changed everything about me, you know!"
Lying on his chest, she cried, as if she wanted to vent all the grievances, worries, and longings she had felt over the past six months.
Half a minute later, she looked at him nostalgically for a while again, used an Tianying immobilization technique to temporarily reduce Shura's movement speed to zero, then closed her eyes and turned around, leaving without looking back.
It only took Shura three seconds to escape from the body-binding technique, but Xue Ying, who was blessed with Tian Ying's crying blood-killing technique, moved extremely fast and had already disappeared from his sight.
"Ugh!! Brother Feng, you have made so many people sad for you... Please wake up... Wan'er, please."
Without trying to find the lost target, Shura carried the Demon God and walked towards the downtown area in the north.
This is the most prosperous commercial street in Mikado City. Almost all the shops are concentrated here, and the flow of people can be imagined. A Japanese player had just come out of the prop shop. He casually glanced sideways and suddenly saw the corner of the street in the distance. His whole body trembled violently and he exclaimed: "Xiu..."
Before the word "Luo" came out, Shura's figure appeared in front of him at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, and the long black sword penetrated his chest... The Japanese player opened his eyes wide in fear, and fell heavily before he could scream in the future. Go down.
The arrival of Shura caused panic screams to ring out one after another, and the crowded streets became completely chaotic. The corner of Shura's mouth suddenly showed a chilling gloominess, because... there are many people here. He raised the sharp blade in his hand and walked in the footsteps of the God of Death. Each sword was like cutting grass and mustard. The commercial street was crowded with people. He waved the sword casually, and several flowers of blood bloomed. As long as the person he targeted, no matter who tried to resist, , or try to escape, but you can't escape the fate of tragic death.
The always lively and peaceful commercial street seemed to be attacked by demons, and became chaotic in panic. This is not a monster siege, nor is it gang revenge, but a real fear of blood.
Death under Shura's sword is by no means a painless and normal death in the world of reincarnation, which only makes people feel unwilling and resentful, but a true and complete loss of consciousness, just like real death. Even before death, they still You will witness the horrific scene of being dismembered, and endure the pain that is a hundred times more terrible than death.
And half an hour later, when they finally resurrect from the abyss of death created by Shura, they will be horrified to find that in addition to the fear that may linger in their hearts for a lifetime... even the level will drop by two levels, or even five levels. Level 1, level 10... or even directly dropped back to level 0, and a year's hard work was wasted.
One sword... One sword... One sword...
The feeling of harvesting human lives is never pleasant. Even the most cruel murderer will have tremors and panic in his soul at the moment of killing. Those who can truly regard killing as fun are either madmen or... Shura.
The Demonic Sword that had just drained the blood and returned to its original color was covered in thick blood again within a few minutes, as if it had been soaked in blood for a long time. Shura expressionlessly caught up with the people who were running away one after another, like cruel Demonically cut off their bodies and take away their lives.
In the prop shop, a man over fifty years old huddled in the corner of the wall. The apocalyptic chaos and terrifying screams outside made him tremble. He squatted there with his head in his hands, not even daring to open his eyes. For the first time in his life, he who was used to living a comfortable life encountered such a terrifying situation... Is the devil really coming? Where is the emperor? Where are the city guards
Suddenly, heavy footsteps approached. Every time he took a step, his heart would beat uncontrollably. He was horrified and used up his last courage to raise his head... At the last second of his life, he saw A bloody sword light.
"Ding! Announcement from the Japanese War Zone... The owner of the Emperor City Props Shop was killed by Shura from the Chinese War Zone. All players will not be able to purchase props in the Emperor City Props Store until the Emperor City Lord appoints the next prop shop owner."
Dragging the bloody Demon Sword, he once again moved towards the next target. All living people were his targets...
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"Ding! Announcement from the Japanese War Zone... The owner of Tianhuang City Pharmacy was beheaded by Shura from the Chinese War Zone... "
"Ding! Announcement from the Japanese War Zone... The owner of the Weapon Shop in Emperor City was beheaded by Shura from the Chinese War Zone... "
"Ding... the warehouse owner was beheaded by Shura from the Chinese War Zone..."
"Ding... The owner of the appraisal shop in Emperor City was beheaded by Shura from the Chinese War Zone,"
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For half an hour, there was no stopping of massacre. The commercial street that was once crowded with people was now covered with shocking piles of corpses. Bright red blood stained the ground and buildings, and countless blood-red streams trickled...
There was no one alive in the commercial street anymore. After killing the woman in the tailor shop who was completely frightened by the blood, he walked out of the quiet and terrifying tailor shop and headed north in silence.
Further forward, there is the central residential area of Emperor City, which is also the most luxurious and noble area. The richest players and NPCs in Japan usually live there.
But there is still not a soul to be seen here. The doors of the luxurious attics and courtyards are closed. The streets that were once bustling with laughter and arguments are now lifeless, as if everyone died at the same time on this day. .
Shura cast a thick shadow over the Imperial City, weighing on everyone's heart like a boulder. From the moment he started killing people, almost no players dared to stay in the Emperor's City. They all ran away from the city as quickly as possible, or went offline for a while, or got into their own houses and stayed in hiding.
All this is just because of one person.
For NPCs, their best choice is to hide at home and pray that the demon that fell from the sky will leave quickly, and that the Emperor City can get rid of this demon as soon as possible. Because no one can enter other people's homes without the owner's order.
But this rule is in vain in front of Shura.
Following the stranger's breath, he came to the door of a huge courtyard. He waved the demon sword and easily destroyed the closed door. A middle-aged man's exclamation came from the hall in the center of the courtyard... for a few seconds. Finally, the pitiful screams gave the surrounding deathly silence a terrifying color. Countless hearts around them beat violently due to the screams. They could clearly hear the approaching footsteps of the God of Death...
The screams started one after another like a chain reaction...
Desperation will inevitably lead to anger and resistance. But this sentence does not hold true in front of Shura. His momentum will only make people feel trembling from the heart.
Massacre the city, and massacre the city by one person. Throughout world history, this has never happened before.