Online game Call of Death

Chapter 243: King of Bashura

System Tip: You found the Shura Temple.

"It's really the temple, but I didn't expect it to be found by me. But in retrostime, it seems that I'm lost, right? The little claws are a little embarrassed.

I don't know what the architectural style is. In the hall, it is gorgeous and magnificent. On the load-bearing column that can only be held by several people, it is decorated with all kinds of rare beasts. It exists at the top of each domain, which is simple and heavy. In the middle of the main hall, there is a black platform.

The little claws hesitated a little, and the footsteps subconsciously moved away slowly. As she stepped out of the road to the palace, a passage suddenly appeared. In the middle of the passage, the square-inch-sized, crystal clear black gemstones flowed in the interior of the translucent gemstones. It was extremely beautiful and dazzling.

The little claws didn't care about the star stone road under their feet. Step by step, they walked forward firmly and slowly, stepping on the top of the stairs. On both sides of the star stone road, eight statues of King Shura suddenly appeared.

When she glanced at her eyes, she found that each statue was carved vividly, and each statue was almost completely different. She didn't know most of them at all.

For example, the statue headed by the left is a giant full-body armored warrior about three feet tall, wearing a full helmet on his face and can't see his face clearly. A dark, simple and textured armor, thick and vicissitudes. He wears huge and complicated bone chain gloves in his hands, and his hands are supported on a giant frost sword ten and a half feet high. The posture of standing is solemn but extremely majestic. Even if it is just a statue, the small claws can feel a strong atmosphere of the world from him, cold and murderous...

And the statue on his right is higher, about four or five feet. The little claws have to look up to see his whole picture.

The fine carver draws the scales and the muscles hidden under the scales on its body vividly and full of texture. A long and thick tail is dragged heavily on the ground, covered with ordinary dense scales. On the tail, there is a row of sharp and dangerous barbs, straight up from the tip of the tail to its The back spine was swept through the back of the head until there was a huge corner on the top of the head. The key parts of the body are also wrapped with armor, but the style is much rougher. The limbs are very strong and strong, especially the lower limbs, which are full of power and beauty, which makes people feel that if it bounces, it can go straight to the sky and hold a huge spear at least three or four feet long in its right hand. The sharp teeth and the scarlet eyes give people a sense of cruelty and anger. Xiaozhao can't recognize what they are, but I believe that no matter who encounters it at this stage, it will die.

The eight statues of the king of Shura are different. There are monster-like Shura, enchanting female Shura, and a set of dark armor with golden wings on the back. In addition, the one she knows is tens of thousands of feet tall. He was dark and ferocious, but he was majestic and held a blood-red fork. Xiaozhao occasionally saw it in a picture, the king of night fork.

But no matter how each one, even in the state of the statue, there is an extremely strong atmosphere on the body, which is so daunting!

The little claws are completely looking at these sculptures with the mentality of pilgrimage, and their hearts are also full of awe. If they are alive, then any of them can pinch her like an ant and directly pinch herself to death.

With some admiration, she remembered these different but lifelike statues one by one in her mind. Maybe these races have died out, but this does not prevent a practitioners who pursue eternity and power from looking up to these existences at the peak of power.

Moreover, such a powerful existence, I believe the boss will also like it very much.

At this moment, the little claws seem to have more insights into this sinking continent. How magical is it?

The world is so huge that the species are prosperous.

Moreover, it is full of endless dangers.

Walking on the steps, when I just raised my leg and took a step. The stars and stones under my feet suddenly changed greatly.

Boom~

A muffled sound shocked my heart!

The light and shadow immediately turned around, as if countless dead bones fell, and the blood flowed into a sea. Hundreds of millions of ruffed ghost hands stretched out from under their feet, as if to pull her ankles and pulled them down desperately.

The little claws screamed and struggled desperately. The sudden scene changed, which almost scared her to tears. It seems that her foot just now did not step on the step, but into the underworld hell full of hungry ghosts.

At the same time, a vicissitudes of sigh echoed in the temple for a long time.

The scene changed again, and a tall figure came from far and near. He seemed to be stepping on countless dead bones and corpses. Step by step, I climbed to the palace platform. I don't know when a luxurious and majestic throne appeared on the platform. The powerful influence suddenly sat down, and the phantom in the hall stopped abruptly.

The little claws were slightly stunned, and then he knew that he had just fallen into the illusion. He wiped the wetness of the corners of his eyes, and his little face couldn't help but turn redder. If the boss is here, he will definitely laugh at her.

When the little claw looked up again, he found that the projection sitting on the high hall was suddenly the night fork king who was several feet tall, dark, ferocious, dignified, holding a blood-red fork.

There is a suppressed breath of death flowing in this projection, and the divine light ripples behind it, and the whole dress is very similar to that of the boss.

The little claws were stimulated by the breath of death, and the light power on her body was so weak that she couldn't even breathe. Looking at the huge virtual shadow, she stammered and said, "Hello, you..."

The projection of the night fork king suddenly said, "The humble little lord, I am the night fork general under the throne of King Shura. You should be glad that you can enter the Shura Temple, because here, you can sign a contract with the Shura God and get the help of the powerful Shura Kings. According to the Shura King's Book, you can get the help of eight generals under the Shura Throne from the Shura Temple every year, but you also have to leave 100,000 soul crystals, millions of bones and thousands of plasma. Rong Tan. Shura generals are all powerful fighters who have mastered the dark elements and the power of death. Each of them has exquisite skills. You have to seize this opportunity.

The little claws widened his eyes, "You can actually summon these powerful arms. The boss knows it. He must be so happy!"

Who would have expected that Yecha would suddenly turn his words and show a murderous look, "But I hate your breath very much. It makes me a little sick..."

Ah-

The little claws are dumbfounded. Don't you have a chance?

"But you are really lucky. According to the Book of King Shura, we can't refuse the call of a pilgrimage sacrifice..."

Three black lines suddenly fell on the forehead of the little claws, "Hmm, are you kidding?"

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Under the Xinghai Media Building in Zhonghai City, I waited until the people were almost gone after work. Su Qingyun, a woman, walked down slowly and walked to the door and talked intimately with several handsome men. Looking at her face, she seemed to be a little famous idol star. After a long time of reluctance to wave goodbye, he took a look at me who was leaning on the head of the car and smoking.

Hesitating for a moment, but under the eyes of his subordinates intentionally or unintentionally, he came over, with his nostrils and said, "Well, are you here to apologize to me or to talk about business?"

"Naturally talking about business..." Su Qingyun's dress at this time is completely like a strong woman, dignified, beautiful and noble temperament. She wears a white pleated skirt with a white waist on the outside of her simple clothes and trousers, and her graceful figure can be seen at a glance. But beauty is beautiful. I don't dare to think too much, and I did come to her for business.

Su Qingyun hummed again and turned his head and left.

"Don't..." I quickly grabbed her and forced myself to smile. "I apologize."

I put up with this tone in my heart. Who told me to ask for it?

Su Qingyun turned around angrily and looked at me with a charity expression, "Well, I'll give you a chance to apologize sincerely. How are you going to apologize?"

I... put up with it!

I extinguished the cigarette butt, used my face-changing skills in the business circle for many years, and quickly condensed a sincere smile. A gentleman stretched out his hand, "Can we have dinner together? Let me have a longer time to appeal to my evil deeds."

Su Qingyun looked at the forced smile, and a little pride rose in her heart. She raised her eyebrows and pretended to be generous and said, "With dinner? Well, since you have invited me sincerely, I will reluctantly give you a chance.

I quickly opened the door for her, put the roof of the door with one hand and put her into the car. I came to the cab and drove away.

The little stars who had been quietly looking at the beautiful president in the distance dropped their eyes.

They thought it was another rich second generation who pursued the president. Looking at the man's beard, his appearance is naturally not comparable to that of idol stars, and the car is also very ordinary. The beautiful boss usually hates this kind of person the most. When they were preparing to watch the play, they didn't expect that the beautiful boss only refused a little today and took the initiative to get into the car. It was really... damn it.

"Su Qingyun, I know there is a good hot pot restaurant in the old street. Although there are no famous dishes, the hot pot and barbecue are really good. Why don't we go there?" I looked at her with a smile.

Su Qingyun's eyes widened, "Will you invite me to eat hot pot and barbecue?"

I nodded naturally, took a generous look at her graceful figure, and said with a smile, "Occasionally, tasting these Chinese delicacies will not affect your figure. I promise you will feel differently."

Su Qingyun frowned slightly and nodded hesitantly after a long time: "All right."

This decision seems to be a little reluctant, but the small action of her hand with the bag has already fallen into my eyes.

The car passed through a few streets, and the prosperity on the roadside was obviously far away, and the two came to the small hot pot restaurant. It's not big. It's no different from those small restaurants in other cities in China, but the clean and tidy environment gives a good first impression.

When ordering, I whispered, "Gre spicy."

For a moment, hot pot is served, and I can only think of it when I eat hot pot on a hot day. But I couldn't help it. When I was used to it, I took this bite. Now I can't change the place to be elegant. I picked up the chopsticks and ate it. "You can also try it. It tastes really good."

Su Qingyun frowned, but he was a little curious and nodded slightly: "I'll try."

The slender fingers were slightly raised, and a piece of white and tender fish fillet was picked up with chopsticks. His lips were bit by a bite. Suddenly, a face was as red, and he jumped up coldly. He opened his mouth, spitting slightly, and kept fanning with his hands: "It's so spicy." That spicy shyness is really seductive.

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The Dragon Boat Festival is coming, and the outbreak is coming...