Legend of the Asura

Chapter 590: Brother and sister

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"East of the city and south of the city?" Xiao Tian was confused for a moment, and then said anxiously: "You mean, sister Yaoer went to the east of the city where the demon soldiers invaded, and sister Xiruo went to the south of the city?"

"yes!"

“…”

Xiao Tian almost jumped up in a hurry. They must have known that these two positions were in danger, so they split up and used their own strength to protect them, because after all, this is Feng Xiao's city, which is equal to their home. But... if something happens to them accidentally... Xiao Tian didn't dare to think about it anymore. He quickly picked up the intercom and shouted loudly: "Aotian! I don't care what method you use, go to the south of the city immediately! There are magic soldiers gathering there. , and Sister Xiruo actually went to help alone... You go quickly!!"

Before Xiao Tian finished speaking, the intercom was hung up. At this time, the Thunder Emperor and the city guards who had been stationed at the west gate had all returned here with the help of teleportation props. In this way, the crisis in the city will be completely resolved. Xiao Tian breathed a sigh of relief and did not dare to delay. He teleported to the east of the city. As soon as he stood still, he picked up the intercom and asked Feng Yao's location.

Location: South of Fengcheng. Time: 8:50.

In terms of strength, compared with the same level, the magic soldiers comprehensively overwhelmed any ordinary city guards, and far exceeded them. But here, it is the demon soldiers and the city guards fighting each other, instead of a group of city guards besieging a demon soldier.

Because under the "Light of Shennong", facing the demonic soldiers who cannot kill them instantly, they have immortality!

As a result, the originally one-sided situation became stalemate due to the arrival of one person. This is the power of the holy weapon.

Yang Xiruo stood there nervously looking at the situation in front of her. This was the area in the south of the city where most demonic soldiers appeared, and she had no time to pay attention to other places. The demon soldiers were gradually eliminated one by one, but soon new demon soldiers would fall from the sky, seemingly endlessly.

Darkness and light are in conflict with each other, death and life are in conflict with each other, and darkness and death have many things in common. Therefore, death will also be afraid of light, and darkness will also conflict with life.

The life breath on Yang Xiruo's body was something that these demon soldiers rejected and hated. Several demon soldiers who had been fighting for a long time seemed unable to tolerate the vague life breath. They suddenly let out strange screams at the same time and threw away the opponents in front of them. He ran towards Yang Xiruo. A dozen city guards who were standing in front of Yang Xiruo rushed forward, blocked the running demon soldiers with their bodies, and then picked up their weapons to resist their advance. Yang Xiruo's heartbeat accelerated sharply, and she couldn't help but step back. The appearance of these magic soldiers is the natural enemy of women, not to mention that their target suddenly turned to her. How could she not be afraid? Staying for one more second would be a torture for her.

But for Feng Xiao and Feng Cheng, she would not allow herself to leave until she had used "Shennong's Light" three times.

At this moment, a vision suddenly occurred. Not far in front of Yang Xiruo, a dark figure emerged from the ground. His appearance gave the scene a strong smell of death. When his body was completely When he appeared on the ground, a huge strange-shaped sickle appeared in his hand. He glanced around and reached out to the location where the magic soldiers were densest. A dark arc of light shot out from the sickle, leaving behind a dark damage figure wherever it went. All seven magic soldiers were killed by this blow. Fall to the ground.

His figure moved like a ghost, shuttled among the demon soldiers as if teleporting. Every time he waved his hand, he would definitely bring up one or several black numbers. Those demon soldiers that the city guards had to fight to the death for a long time to kill were in his hands. No one could survive it, and the city guards who looked on were dumbfounded.

And he completely ignored the attacks of the demon soldiers. It was impossible for them to inflict more than 100,000 damage, so he was the god of death who would not die in front of them.

His arrival instantly changed the situation, but from beginning to end, he turned his back to Yang Xiruo and did not turn around.

Yang Xiruo stared at his back blankly, her heart trembling continuously, and then trembling again. Before she knew it, a layer of mist had covered her eyes. She hadn't seen this familiar back figure for too long.

"Brother..." She covered her mouth, suppressed tears, and finally shouted out.

The surrounding demon soldiers had been cleaned up by him like the autumn wind sweeping away the fallen leaves. When he heard Yang Xiruo's call, his body trembled slightly, and he subconsciously ran forward in panic, trying to get out of her sight.

"Brother... come back! I know you are brother..." Yang Xiruo cried and ran to catch up, but her speed could not compare with Yang Aotian. Suddenly, another demon soldier fell from the sky and landed just in front of Yang Xiruo. Facing the rushing humans, it raised the strange black knife in its hand.

Frightened shouts came from behind. Yang Aotian raised his head suddenly and turned pale with fright. He quickly turned around and swung out the Karma Samsara in his hand, spinning and slashing at the demon soldier's body.

Instant death! The demon soldier who maintained his slashing posture fell to the ground.

And Yang Xiruo also saw his face, leaving him unable to escape.

"Brother..." Yang Xiruo cried and walked towards him. Yang Aotian stepped back subconsciously and shouted in panic: "No... don't come over."

Yang Xiruo stopped and looked at him blankly. He was her only relative, and she had grown up under his protection since childhood, but just before that, he disappeared for nine months. When we met again, everything seemed to have changed. The brother who was once the closest and most familiar to him now had a frighteningly dark complexion, and even his temperament had become so unfamiliar.

"What happened? Why are you avoiding me..." Yang Xiruo almost burst into tears. There was no news for nine months, and the worries and worries that had been accumulated for such a long time were flowing freely with tears.

The tears that filled his eyes made Yang Aotian completely panic. He waved his hands quickly and said: "Ruoruo, don't cry, I'm fine... It's really fine. Look, aren't I standing here properly now? I was just here some time ago I practice in one place, but I didn’t tell you because I didn’t want to be distracted... Ah, the boss and the others all know about it, you can ask them.”

"Then... what happened to your body? How did it become like this..."

"I have nothing to do. Really... I just switched to a very powerful hidden profession. Ruoruo, you have also seen it. It is really powerful. By the way, you must also know that the Demon Wolf Gang was wiped out a few days ago. Well, that's what I did. I just changed the hidden profession and it became like this, and if others came close to me, they would be hurt, so I didn't dare to get close just now... Really, it's just a profession in the game."

Yang Aotian was definitely not a good liar, but in order to make his sister believe it, he forced himself to face her gaze calmly when he spoke, with a stiff smile on his lips.

How could he let her know that he had no breath, no pulse, and was just a living dead person, like a zombie that should not exist in the world.

"Cultivation... Hidden profession..." Yang Xiruo shook his head and begged: "Brother, have you always been thinking about revenge? No more... let's not think about that anymore, okay? I have completely forgotten about the Ximen family. , I now have my own new home, and I really hope that my brother can find a sister-in-law who loves you and loves you, and then live peacefully, then I can feel at ease in this life, okay... "

Ximen... Even though this surname came from Xi Ruo's mouth, Yang Aotian still clenched his fists fiercely and felt uncontrollable hatred in his heart.

She was always so kind. She could forget that Ximen's family broke her legs, and she could forget that they almost killed her... But how did she know that the car that killed their mother was also sent by Ximen Kuaishou? , and I... was beaten to death by them. He even inhumanely erased the last traces of his mother...

No one dared to tell her because Yang Aotian couldn't bear it, let alone the delicate Yang Xiruo.

Yang Aotian forced himself to suppress the violent anger that suddenly arose in his heart, and tried to keep his voice soft: "Ruoruo, don't worry, I didn't think about revenge. If I wanted to take revenge, I would have rushed over regardless of my life. And How could I wait until now? I just found a strong hidden profession to vent my anger in this world. Really, there is no need to worry about me at all."

"But… "

puff! puff!

More than twenty rays of dark light descended from the sky in succession, transforming into more than twenty ferocious demonic soldiers. Yang Aotian narrowed his eyes and waved the giant scythe in his hand to cut at the suddenly appearing enemy. At the same time, he said hurriedly: "Ruoruo, please log off quickly. I am here, so you can rest assured."

"Brother, I..."

"Listen to my brother, you will only distract me here." Yang Aotian waved his hand and killed six demon soldiers in one blow. The speed was so fast that the city guards had no room to take action.

Yang Xiruo bit her lip, finally nodded, and then said seriously: "I'm going back to Miyagi City. But brother must not avoid me on purpose in the future."

"Yeah! I definitely won't." Yang Aotian agreed, and at the same time, another demon soldier died under his dance of death.

The speed of death's attack was too fast. When Yang Xiruo finally left, not a single one of the more than twenty demon soldiers that had just descended was left, and the colorful expression on Yang Aotian's face before had disappeared. Instead, it had changed. It was lifeless and looked like a terrifying dead silence.

The city guards looked at each other in shock. The man who suddenly appeared had acted so nervous and gentle in front of his sister before, but now, he gave people a feeling of extreme oppression and gloominess like the approaching death.

The God of Death does not mean that he has no emotions, but his emotions will only be released in front of the people he cares about. In front of Yang Xiruo, he was always the brother who wanted to bring her the best and happiest, and who silently endured and shouldered everything, even if he was dead.