[Holy Biography] Behind-the-scenes BOSS Struggle

The smell of blood wafted in the air, and the sticky factor was mixed in the breath. With the movement of the lung lobes, it seemed to be able to engrave everything into the body.

"Bi, Bi Shezhe," Wei Mu, who was still at the side, had surprise and excitement mixed in his eyes, crawled on the ground and tried to reach out to touch his lover, "Sure enough, the legend is not wrong, my blood, Su The blood of the Mo people can give a person eternal life in one lifetime."

Singh, whose arms were still half-lifted stiffly, glanced at the bloody wound on her exposed chest because she no longer deliberately covered it with her hands.

"If you drink my blood, you will survive. I will only give you the blood!" The woman who just threw herself on her husband's "corpse" and cut herself by crying to block Wu Shasi's sight was happy and happy , "Look, what about Asura King? Weimu is not afraid! Weimu has no fear! Weimu is very smart to deceive them! No matter what you want to do, Weimu will follow you!"

"We survived together, no matter what you choose or where you want to go, Wei Mu will accompany you..."

Before she finished her eager and longing words, a steaming black mist erupted from Bi Shezhe's body, quickly entangled and condensed into sharp blades, and impacted into Wei Mu's chest in an instant.

"Bish... cover?"

Blood splashed everywhere, as if warm liquid was rushing out.

Wei Mu stared blankly at her chest in disbelief, but when she wanted to ask her lover in doubt, she couldn't even use the strength to raise her head, and her delicate body fell on her back.

The strong love in the astonished eyes was still there, but it had already lost its expression.

"How could you show sympathy for such a weak and humble creature?" "Bi Shezhe" beckoned, and the black mist floating outside recondensed, and returned to his palm obediently, "I dare not even use the Asura Saber opportunistic fellow."

"It's really disappointing. The so-called King Asura is nothing but a coward."

He walked up the steps slowly, "But, forget it, at least I was summoned and traded by this idiot's strong will that was unwilling to resign before his death. I can have a god's physical activity for a while, and my energy is not wasted."

Xin He, who had been quiet all this time, suddenly spoke, and said in a calm voice, "Yes, the Demon of the Dark World?"

"Bi Shezha" who had already approached him stopped slightly, "Huh?"

"It must be the supreme demon king in the demon world. Unexpectedly, the god king who traded with the heavenly emperor turned out to be you."

"Asura..."

Hearing this seemingly familiar tone, "Bi Shezhe" murmured in a daze. He walked up to Xin He in a few quick steps, and almost impatiently stretched out his hand, which was as cold as a dead thing. Pinching Xin He's chin with his fingers, he lifted it up slowly. However, when he saw Xin He's long hair falling open with his movements to reveal his cold golden eyes, he was stunned for a moment, but suddenly became clear again. Regained sharpness.

"No, I haven't awakened yet. As expected of an opponent I recognize, did you pass on all your memories to future generations before you died?"

He paused, then chuckled lowly, and sarcastically said: "If you only have one-third of your will, you want to be equal to me. How can an incomplete defective product be worthy of the ancient god Asura?" What do you call it?" As "Bishezha" spoke more and more fiercely, Xin He, who strangled his neck, blushed brightly in less than a moment due to lack of oxygen.

"It's an insult! You actually destroyed Asura's glory like this, and even became the emperor's slave. You actually made me accept this reality after waking up from the seal!" He tightened his grip firmly, Even Xin He didn't care about his suffocated purple complexion, his eyes were full of brutal anger, "Why do you still exist! Why do you unconsciously die to save yourself! How dare you maintain this kind of determination and pride! The humiliation lingers on..."

However, after a while, he slowed down again.

"But...it's beautiful," Bi Shezhe commented admiringly and fascinatedly, brushing the blood on Xin He's cheek with his knuckles, leaning forward to sniff the sweet intoxication, "infected by blood, controlled by anger and hatred , this unparalleled magnificence and thrilling temptation, the only existence in the Three Realms, this is the peerless treasure I want."

"How, the blood of important clansmen, it's very warm, it's hard to reunite, do you like the gift I gave you?"

Facing the maniac-like murmur to himself, Xin He smiled lightly and said, "Is this a gift? It's too surprising."

"Bi Shezha" laughed softly, and found that the black mist on his body became more and more dense, winding towards Xin He one by one, as if to wrap him and himself tightly.

"After planning for so long, I still have a bigger surprise for you, Ashura, come with me, completely become mine..."

"Want to be your plaything? I don't think this kind of future is any different from the shackles imposed on me by the Emperor of Heaven," Xin He sighed softly: "It's also a matter of enduring, at least I hope I can choose to get used to it and The more experienced side."

Following his words, the black mist that had tightly bound Xin He was slowly pushed away by an invisible force, no matter how conflicted, he could not squeeze into that invisible barrier.

The pupils of "Bi Shezhe" constricted for a moment, and as the invisible force protecting Xin He gradually increased, the invisible pressure had already spread to his body, and even the hand holding the opponent's neck could not be avoided.

"In addition, I am not the ancestor of the first generation. I am willing to put down my dignity and regard a lowly demon as a lifelong enemy, and to cherish each other." Avoid the burden of this unnecessary spread and feel 12 troubles.

"In the first generation, whether he chose friends or enemies, he was such a failure."

"Bi Shezha" retracted his palm that was burned and corroded by the phantom power mixed with flames, and said in a cold and deep voice, "You can still move?"

"Well, yes, it was an unexpected success. The seal of Xingjian is finally not so strong."

Xin He lowered his head and looked at the vines surrounding his arm, "So blood is the key? The blood of the Asuras who are willing to die can summon your power. You are really picky and mischievous." child."

He lowered his head and gently kissed the Shura vine that kept sucking blood from his arms and clothes, "Is Wu Shasi's blood delicious?"

The crisp and tender branches and leaves swayed happily on the vines, exuding a hazy and soft light, twisting and jumping under Xin He's touch, rubbing Xin He's skin coquettishly, looking extra lively and pleasing.

"So, it's really useless to suppress your seal?"

"Bishezha" threw away the six-sided pillar that he summoned when he seized the house in his other hand, and threw it away. With the sound of crystals falling to the ground, he stared cautiously at Xin He, Word by word: "Where is the real product of Shanjian City? Is it useless?"

"This, who knows?"

Xin He raised his head and laughed, his expression was soft and charming, and he was unparalleled in style.

"However, since the demon of the dark world wants to see the light of the Asura Saber," he raised his pale fingers, and as the brilliant light condensed and shrank in his palm, and as the surrounding air was blown wildly, the crystal clear long blade It slowly appeared in the field of vision, "How dare I not satisfy your wish?"

"Where are so many monsters suddenly appearing!"

"Demon Race! It turned out to be a high-level Demon Race!"

"Vedanta City! They have rushed into Vedanta City!"

"what--!!!"

"Master Di Shitian! Help!"

"Where are you! Master Di Shitian! Help me—!"

Even after a long period of war on the border, for the powerful demons that suddenly appeared in the heavens, the defenseless people were washed away and buried in a sea of ​​blood without even being able to gather in the battle formation.

"Indra!" Amidst bursts of tragic screams and screams, the wounded Vedanta king chased after Indra and stopped his fierce questioning, "Your soldiers are here! Your army is here! Bark There are many innocent civilians in Tando! Where are you going at such an important moment!"

Di Shitian swept across him indifferently, swung his sword away, and completely swept away the Vedanta king who was hiding in a panic and forced him to get out of the way.

"King Asura is still in the city."

He explained, and even the extra eyes were wasted on him.

"You are the king of Vedanta, the soldiers are entrusted to you, and you can protect your people as you like!"

The Vedanta King quickly shrunk his figure away after seeing him leap, and the muscles of the occlusal muscles bulged tightly.

"Damn it! Asshole!"

Ash...

Galloping in a chaotic and tragic city, Di Shitian was anxiously scanning his surroundings and searching nervously. He was suddenly hit by the heat of the flames rushing towards him from the front left.

"king!"

He shouted loudly, wanting to rush, but at the next moment, he was surprised to find that a black mist wrapped in strong killing intent and powerful force rushed towards him. The speed was so fast that he even had no time to react.

The danger of death suddenly hit his heart, and Di Shitian, who was raising his sword to resist the blow, suddenly saw red flames passing by in front of him, blocking him in front of him.

There was a sudden bang, and the shock wave slammed around in circles, the buildings flew to ashes, and the screams of the nearby survivors in the city disappeared instantly.

Everything was completely reduced to dust in this shocking collision.

Di Shitian, who had only recovered from the impact for a long time, found that he had already half-kneeled on the ground and gasped with difficulty, while an unbreakable barrier was firmly condensed around him.

That is, the phantom power of King Asura.

"Axiu... the king!"

Looking at the thin back figure standing in front of him, Di Shitian shouted anxiously, but when he moved his eyes and saw the weapon tightly held in the opponent's hand, he was shocked suddenly.

Shura Knife...

Fear rushed into his heart and lungs in an instant, and Di Shitian was enveloped in horror that he didn't even face death directly.

He climbed up with difficulty, stepped forward and grabbed Xin He's other hand that was entangled by vines, ignoring the severe pain in the wound caused by the strange plant's burst of force, wanting to confirm anxiously What, but found that his throat was blocked, and he couldn't even make a sound.

Sensing the pulling force, Xin He turned his head, looked at Di Shitian with bent eyes, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, Xiaotian, it's still me."

Although the other party didn't have any scars on his body, after hearing this, Di Shitian didn't feel relieved at all. Instead, he stared at his smile and became even more frightened.

Seeing this, Xin He sighed with a smile, and stretched out his hand to stroke the top of Di Shitian's head, "It's okay, just need to waste a little more effort, and it's over, Xiaotian has to wait patiently."

"And I'm a little hungry, Xiaotian will make me something to eat when I go back."

Wrapped in black mist, floating in the air, covered with wounds, stinky black blood flowed out with the "Bi She Zha" watching the interaction between Xin He and Di Shitian, looking at Xin He and Di Shitian with an indifferent expression. Shitian's interaction.

"Another member of your clan? No, it's just a small god. Sure enough, you are willing to be with such a weak waste. I should really help you clean up these wastes, so that you don't need to be in a useless place. A waste of mind."

Di Shitian's pupils contracted, and he took out his weapon in an instant. Electric sparks and faint thunder rolled across his body, and his silver-gray eyes stared at him with hatred.

"Who are you?" Di Shitian shouted, "Demon Race! Are you looking for death!"

"Oh? Can you see the difference in me?" Without evading at all, he proudly met Di Shitian's rising blow, and was knocked back a few steps by accident. use."

Seeing that Di Shitian was repelled, he still bravely stepped forward to slash and kill, Xin He said with a smile: "Xiaotian is not a useless waste."

He raised the Asura Saber and jumped up, his bright golden eyes flashed with a cold desire to kill that was different from his expression.

"Compared to Lord God King, in my heart, he is more useful than you."

"Bishezha" stared sharply, leaving aside Di Shitian who was rescued by Xin He and received a fatal blow, Hei Wu and Xin He quickly wrestled together, "Is he also important to you?"

"Is it important... yes, it is a very important person." Xin He smiled and said: "For me, Xiaotian, he is a very important person."

"Bishezha" smiled viciously and said, "Then killing him would be worthwhile."

Xin He said lightly: "If you have the ability, just try it!"

The fierce confrontation collided in the air again.

However, in the next moment, there was a burst of explosions not far away, followed by a cry of horror and panic begging for mercy, which was instantly loaded on the Vedanta city full of wailing.

The "Bishezha" in the sky blocked Xin He's attack, heard the reputation, looked away, and then laughed.

"So that's how it is. You created the enchantment to 'disappear' the Daji Lovita." He turned his head and said with a sarcasm, "Why did you remove it? Have you finally run out of strength?"

"Be obedient and come with me."

"This, I'm sorry." Xin He smiled lightly, and the majestic power began to condense around him if it had substance.

"Bi Shezha" was startled when he saw this, and he rebuked loudly: "You have to be brave again, you don't have an heir yet, are you going to let Asura's inheritance perish? Are you going to destroy his hard-won first-class son willfully?" blood..."

After hearing this, Xin He was taken aback for a moment, but then he couldn't help it, and burst out laughing. He laughed louder and louder, and finally he couldn't help laughing until he bent down.

"The demon of the dark world also has something to fear. It's really a perfect cover-up. His stupid behavior in the first generation doesn't seem to have gained anything."

As soon as "Bi Shezha"'s expression changed, Xin He said with a smile.

"Don't worry, I don't intend to commit suicide, I just save my strength and send you back to the altar of the seal that he created for you in the first generation."

Raising both arms with both hands again, the Asura Knife tightly held in his hands ignited a bright flame.

Singh said coldly.

"I just suddenly realized that protecting the people who are important to me is more important than the life and death of those insignificant guys."

"The body of the god is not easy to control, Lord Demon of the Dark World, you have reached your limit, and you can no longer draw more power from the demon world across space."

"After all, it was a miscalculation that I didn't use the seal to restrict my will, and the main body didn't appear, which still made your trip extremely dangerous."

"The enchantment made by the ancestors of the first generation is not disappointing. Without my presence in person to sacrifice, the seal cannot be completely unlocked."

After discovering that he could no longer move, the face of "Bi Shezhe" was stained with surprise, horror, anger, and hatred, and then slowly returned to calm.

"So that's how it is. I've been procrastinating until now. Are you preparing in secret..." "Bi Shezha" looked at Xin He with a complicated look in his eyes, "I underestimate you, King Ashura."

"Indeed, I, who unfortunately have a memory, happen to know how to rely on the bloodline to inspire the runes drawn with blood by the first generation, send you back to the Demon Realm, and re-seal the technique."

Seeing Di Shitian who had circled behind "Bi Shezha" and jumped up high, the blade of his sword was rising and he was struggling to save up a blow with all his strength, Xin He smiled slightly.

"It's a pity that after a short meeting, we have to part again."

"But don't worry."

Standing in the blood-soaked Vedanta city, circles of formations slowly emerged under his feet, Xin He recited the mantra silently, and with the flames burning again on the Shura knife, huge power burst from his body , as if endless gushing out.

"Your high-ranking partner in the heaven, it's time for me to clean up."

The collision of thunder and lightning and the burning of flames collided fiercely together, leaving only the lingering sound of a sigh, floating above the city of Vedanta.

"I will definitely see you again..."

"It must be... Asura..."

After the unexpected war broke out, the two generals who followed King Ashura and were ordered to protect the innocent, suddenly exhausted when the Daji Ravida suddenly appeared and accidentally touched the magic staff bestowed on them by the god king. , and fell in the fierce battle with the demons.

The Vedanta king also performed his duties as a king, until the last moment, he still stood up and resisted, guarding his own city and his people.

A cloud of flying dust passed, and there was only one ruin left in Vedanta City, and there was no other noise except the wailing and crying of the survivors.

The flame of the king has not been extinguished for a long time, and it has been burning abruptly in the city. Even when night falls, it is like a bright beacon, as if guiding the home of the wanderers.

It's just that no one dared to risk their lives to get close to and touch that beautiful flame.

Regardless of the high temperature, Di Shitian walked into the brightest center step by step. Even if his skin was scorched by the flames, even if the clothes were melted and stuck to the scorched flesh, his determination could not be hindered at all.

He raised his arms, encircled the lonely figure of the king, and passed on his only remaining warm blood to him for warmth.

"Di Shitian, do you think that the so-called fate cannot be changed?"

"If it's for what I want, I can even change the position of the stars."

Xin He was stunned for a long time, and his hoarse voice made inquiries that even he could not control.

"what do you want?"

Di Shitian strangled him tightly, regardless of the severe pain caused by the burning and festering wound on his skin, he was so firm that he said without any hesitation, "You."

Xin He was in Di Shitian's arms, because of the movement of his arms confining him, he raised his head passively, and his gaze was fixed on the top in a dazed and empty way.

It was different from Shura City, which was trapped in a corner, like a wave of water, where even the clouds could flow freely with the wind.

Xin He lowered his eyes, leaned his head on his shoulder, and murmured in response.

"If you can really change your destiny..."