Legend of the Asura

"Oh, old man Xiu that day, do you know where there are human-type monsters suitable for leveling?" Shura Huan has a 50% damage bonus when killing people.

"Hmph, I knew you would ask," Tianxiu said with a look of beating me up, "Do dead people count as people?"

"Uh, let's make it up, old man Tianxiu, you don't want me to kill zombies, do you?" Feng Xiao looked at Tianxiu dissatisfied with a disgusted expression on his face.

"Do zombies count as people? I'm talking about the Death God's Graveyard! It's a place that only us Shura can go to!"

"Death's cemetery? It sounds scary."

"Don't go if you're afraid. I thought I practiced there for three years, and I never got scared once." Tianxiu had a disdainful expression on his face.

"Cut! Did I say that I was afraid? But why only Shura can go in." Feng Xiao asked suspiciously.

"The cemetery of the God of Death is filled with the air of death. If ordinary people enter, their life will be gradually absorbed by the air of death until they die. We Shura are immune to all damage from the air of death."

"There are seven floors in the cemetery of the god of death, and each floor is guarded by various guards or monsters, but they are just spirits formed by the breath of death. It is said that the sleeping god of death is sealed in the bottom layer of the cemetery of the god of death. I don't know if it is true or not, but Back then, my ability could barely reach the fifth floor, otherwise I really wanted to see what the god of death looks like." Tianxiu showed a slight regret on his face.

"Okay, I'm going, I must become stronger immediately. Goodbye, old man Tianxiu!" After collecting information, he ran out like Feng Xiaofeng.

Tianxiu was speechless, resisting the urge to run away, holding his breath and waiting there.

Three minutes later...

Feng Xiao ran back sweating profusely, and asked with a distressed face, "How do I get to Death's Cemetery..."

"Damn, I knew it would be like this! How did you become a great Shura in such a reckless way! Also, what is the map I gave you for..." Tianxiu cursed all over his face, Feng Xiao just said it, and his heart was full when he farts.

An hour later, Feng Xiao came to the cemetery of the God of Death.

The cemetery of the god of death is not far to the west of Tianlong Imperial City. It takes about an hour for Feng Xiao to arrive there with all kinds of skills and running at full speed. At this time, the state of declining attributes has disappeared. Looking at his powerful attributes, he couldn't help but feel full of confidence—even though he was still wearing a novice top and bottom.

The breath of death from the death cemetery once made Feng Xiao extremely uncomfortable, but fortunately this feeling gradually disappeared after a while, and he began to slowly open his sky eyes to detect the surrounding situation.

Reaper's Cemetery: Fifty thousand years ago, the demon king wanted to subdue the Reaper for his use, but the Reaper fought hard. The demon king was furious, but the god of death was too powerful. Even the demon king couldn't destroy him, so he had to seal him here with a powerful force, making this land a graveyard for the god of death. Although the god of death was sealed, it still exudes a strong breath of death, making the cemetery of the god of death gradually become a forbidden place for humans and various creatures.

Devil? Feng Xiao's heart trembled, and he heard the name of the Demon Lord again.

No longer thinking about it, Feng Xiao said silently: "Xuanyuan Sword! The Flower of Water! The Spirit of Wind!"

Xuanyuan Sword appeared in his hand in an instant, blue and green rays of light surrounded Feng Xiao, and Feng Xiao looked at his current attributes proudly:

Character Name: Wind Soul

Occupation: Asura Demon Warrior

Gang: None

Grade: 14

Prestige: 1350 Gold: 2670

Basic attributes: strength: 193, stamina: 120, agility: 463, spirit: 86,

Fixed attributes: Luck: 14, Comprehension: 50

Life: 4796

Magic: 2860

Attacks: 774

Magic Attack: 189

Defense: 246

Hits: 520

Avoidance: 509

Shot speed: Normal

Movement Speed: 55

Responses: 147

pets: no

Mount: none

Fire resistance: 30% Water resistance: 40% Wind resistance: 60% Thunder resistance: 30% Earth resistance: 30% Light resistance: 10% Dark resistance: 10%

The attributes are extremely powerful, especially life, level 14 is almost the same as a blood bull shield guard of level 40, Feng Xiao has to admire the abnormality of the artifact.

With incomparably strong self-confidence, Feng Xiao pushed open the gate of the first floor of the death cemetery.

"Ding, congratulations to player Fenghun for discovering the hidden map 'Death Graveyard', experience +1000, reputation +20."

Following the sound of the system notification, the first floor of the death cemetery appeared in front of Feng Xiao.

This place is more like a large cemetery, the ground is covered with countless high or low mounds, occasionally you can see rows of fences, groups of small guards with knives wandering like wandering spirits Purpose swings around. The whole space is full of eerie and dead silence.

The sound of the door being opened alarmed the wandering guards. This group of young people had been wandering here for tens of thousands of years, and they were almost out of their minds. When they suddenly saw someone barging in, they cheered enthusiastically while holding their knives. come over.

White Guards: Level 18, HP 680. The spirit of death exuded by the god of death has accumulated over the years and slowly formed a spirit body, guarding the cemetery of the god of death. With a certain degree of consciousness, it will attack foreign enemies mercilessly.

Talent: Undead Body: Immunity to death-type attacks to a certain extent.

Skill: Knife Watching: Concentrate on slashing the enemy, there is a certain chance to cause double damage.

Tianyan accurately sent the information of these little guys. "The first floor is level 18 monsters, and there seems to be too many of them!" Before Feng Xiao finished expressing his emotions, the overwhelming attacks had already hit him.

miss, miss, -40, miss, -35, miss...

Under the abnormal agility bonus of Xue Ling's cloak, countless red misses popped out from Feng Xiao's head, even if hit, the damage was pitifully small, and it couldn't keep up with Shura Huitian's automatic recovery. Feng Xiao stretched out his middle finger contemptuously at these minions, and swept them with an ice-breaking chop.

"Wow~cha~" The moment the Xuanyuan sword passed, a layer of white ice flowers condensed on the guards in white within 4 meters, and the moment the sword left, the ice flowers shattered at the same time, causing a large area of ​​gorgeous and huge damage.

-1612, -1601, -3194, -1583...

"Sure enough, it's instant kill! The defense of these little soldiers is definitely not more than 100."

The little soldier in white who had been excited for less than 5 seconds suddenly fell down in a large piece, exploding copper coins and potions all over the floor.

Feng Xiao entered the flock like a tiger, sweeping the entire first-floor cemetery. When he saw a single person, it was a normal attack, while the group was full of ice flowers blooming. They come and go less and less, and the refresh rate is far behind Feng Xiao's sweeping speed.

"This is too unchallenging..." Feng Xiao curled his lips. After hacking for more than ten minutes, his life and mana were still at full value, and Shura's recovery speed far exceeded the damage he suffered and the mana consumption.

Among the monsters of the same level, the white-clothed soldier is definitely considered a high-attack and low-blood type, with an attack of around 200, but under the high defense brought by Feng Xiao's high physical strength, it looks weak.

With the high attack added by the Shura profession and the 50% human damage bonus of Shura Huan, coupled with powerful skills and additional attribute damage, these white-clothed soldiers are like a group of tofu men.

The white-clothed soldiers respawned, and rushed towards Feng Xiao with howls, what greeted them was still pieces of shattered ice flowers, which turned into Feng Xiao's experience in an instant. While killing these little guys, Feng Xiao walked to the depths of the cemetery, consciously looking for the entrance to the second floor.

The scene on the entire first floor is almost the same scene and layout, there are mounds and fences all over the place, Feng Xiao hacked for more than half an hour in a daze, but still couldn't find any difference.

After going on for more than a hundred meters, three white figures appeared not far away, and Feng Xiao threw it with a wind wheel!

The rotating Xuanyuan rolled up a violent gust of wind, and the giant sword flew forward with a whistling sound, leaving dusty traces along the way, much faster than the previous whirling slash, and the sword also circled around Green wind blade.

-1202, -1196.

The white shadow on the opposite side was attacked and attacked together.

"No seconds?" Feng Xiao was stunned for a moment.

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