Awakened Domain, Wind Track, Levitating Carpet.

As the wind grew faster, so did the speed at which the carpet was moving forward.

"It's almost there. Beach reminded.

The head of the regiment, Jin stroked his beard and nodded, he sensed that there were two good forces colliding with the windless belt in the central area, and he didn't have to bother to reason, in his opinion, no matter what the result was, it was a battle between the snipe and the clam and the Dawn elite team he brought with him would undoubtedly become the fisherman who would ultimately benefit. In addition, with Beechcraft's flying carpet infiltration method, the treasure is already safe in his heart, and maybe, he may be able to obtain the treasure without losing a single soldier.

The two forces in the central area of the eye of the storm, Xiao Hei is naturally aware of it, it seems that this is the heavens to help the free world rise. She looked at Qingtong who was looking intently ahead, and complicated feelings flashed in her eyes.

Kim didn't tell anyone else what he sensed, and he didn't want them to lose their lives by letting their guard down. Therefore, the atmosphere in this suspended carpet is tense, and as it gets closer and closer to the windless zone, it becomes silent and serious.

—————————————————————————————————————————————— Awakening Domain, the center of the Treasure Eye of the Wind, and the Wind Belt. The battlefield of Shura and ghost spiders.

Shura, who had been brewing for a long time, suddenly the golden light of the magic circle above his head was magnificent, enveloping his whole body, and all the blood outside the wound was absorbed by this golden light with blue light, and slowly volatilized on the surface of his body. Then Shura's wound healed quickly, and the muscles and veins grew rapidly at a visible speed, and after a while, the blood hole in his shoulder actually returned to its original state.

His muscles swelled, tearing his shirt, several meat balls on his back bulged one after another, and blood flowed out of the closed ones, and the golden light in front of his forehead was even more intense, and several meat balls behind him continued to twist, continuing to expand and bulge, and finally the skin and flesh on his back were broken by the sharply larger meat balls, and four thick arms grew out of Shura's back, and the blood that flowed out was volatilized in the golden light, and the wound was magically healed like the blood hole that was injured at the beginning!

Under the flash of golden light, a hideous eye in front of his forehead suddenly opened, and the golden light permeated by the magic circle above his head all retracted into this eye, imprinted into the pupil.

The golden light flowed in this pupil, and the four arms clenched their fists in the void, and the space rippled, and the four golden long knives seemed to be pulled out of the spatial cracks, clenched in the palms of the four hands, plus Shura's original hands picked up the spatial blade in front of him, and these six arms each held weapons.

His closed eyes never opened, and in front of his forehead were fierce eyes that were round with golden light. At this moment, his murderous aura was surging! At this moment, his fighting intent was boundless! That might was like a real Shura.

This is his Soul Burning Forbidden Technique: Shura Dao.

This forbidden technique is exactly the same as the [dedication] performed by the dead Iron Beak, borrowing the power of the asura at the cost of burning spiritual power and blood. This burning is different from the normal consumption of spiritual power, and burning spiritual power will reduce the cultivator's cultivation. Fighting with life and fighting with death is completely desperate to implement the way of the asura of fighting.

Although the change in his body shape made him look much stronger, in fact, the pain that his body had originally endured did not decrease in the slightest. Shura's mouth slowly opened, and white smoke like steam came out, and there was a "click, click, click, click" sound in his throat, which was short but sharp, sending chills down the spine.

The ghost spider was dumbfounded, he could clearly feel that the power emanating from Shura's body at this time had already surpassed the Dream Weaver's Butterfly Realm, and the combat power alone was almost the same as her or even surpassed. She continued to spin silk as she summoned all her strength to strengthen the shield defenses of the spear tentacles.

"Die!" the word came out of his throat as if he had broken free. Although his body became larger but surprisingly sensitive, Shura disappeared in the field of vision of the ghost spider in an instant before the words fell, and the spatial blade slashed out a golden sword light, bombarding the ghost spider hard, but the ghost spider had already used the tentacles of the spear to combine into a sharp shield, firmly blocking.

If it weren't for the rapid running and raising up the sand, the ghost spider would have even thought that he had teleported with the spatial blade. The impact caused by such a rapid movement of the body could not be compared to ordinary slashing, accompanied by the sonorous sound of metal colliding, the strength of this sword far exceeded the ghost spider's expectations, and the eight sharp spear tentacles that she put together with all her strength were shaken apart, and the paralyzing feeling spread from the front end of the sharp spear tentacles to the back.

The ghost spider has been preparing for a long time to defend, but it was completely broken with just one sword, and only then did her body be completely exposed to Shura's attack, and Shura's attack was not interrupted after this sword, and the four arms on her back held golden long knives and cut straight into it with a brutal and domineering attitude. With four crisp sounds, the four long knives slashed straight into the bone armor of the two arms of the ghost spider with golden light. Although the bone armor was extremely tough, it was not the armor worn on the body after all, but the bones that grew outside the body when refining the body. The ghost spider snorted, and the pain of broken bones followed.

Shura didn't give the ghost spider any respite, he quickly pulled the golden knife away from the bone armor, and the four arms holding the long knife accelerated downward, the golden light was magnificent, and the long knife continued to impact the ghost spider's body like a wave of torrents, and the sonorous sound caused by the impact was endless. The paralyzing feeling of the eight spear tentacles had not subsided, and they still could not be controlled arbitrarily, and although their bodies were covered with bone armor, they were constantly crushed by the long knives, and it was extremely painful.

The ghost spider's visor split again, and another green venom spewed towards Shura. Shura knew the power of the venom, and he stopped attacking and instantly moved not far away. The bone armor on the ghost spider's body was covered with cracks after this slash, and as soon as the green venom spewed out, she immediately vomited blood. In the slash, she used her arms to block in front of her, the bone armor on her arms was completely chopped and fell off, and her arms were stabbed multiple times, and black blood flowed out. Her hair was frantically flying, her eyes were round, and she was angry but embarrassed.

She regretted her caution a little, perhaps it was because Shura had guessed this that she would inform him in advance that it would arouse his suspicions. This delay in time is actually more beneficial to Shura. The scrutiny of tactical psychology is like guessing boxing, but I didn't expect that it was her who lost in the end.

Spit out that venom with the intention of breaking the siege, spraying it on the location where Shura was just now, and the corrosion penetrated deep into the ground to form a small hole that was not big but not known how deep.

"Hahaha. The ghost spider suddenly laughed: "The more powerful the trick, the greater the backlash, if you don't want to die, I'm afraid you won't last long." "Although the ghost spider is bluffing, what he said is not unreasonable, the rules of only power in this world will not favor anyone, strictly follow the equivalent exchange, and what is obtained through hard work is one's own, and what is borrowed is always to be returned.

Shura ignored her and raised the giant blade in his hand again. This sword exudes a rolling power, and if it were to attack again, it might be ...... The ghost spider looked at her scarred arm and the eight pointed spear tentacles that had been paralyzed and had not yet recovered, although she didn't want to admit it, but under Shura's forbidden technique of fighting for her life, she could no longer withstand the violent blow of the spatial blade.

"Almost. The ghost spider thought, glancing at the sticky spider silk that was constantly being released, her brows furrowed, and she looked at Shura, who was slowly leaning down and preparing to attack, "It seems that there is still a little bit left...... But it can't be helped. ”

The golden light of the Treasure Eye has reached the cycle again, and it has broken through the sky again.

At this moment, Shura's attention was slightly deviated by this golden light, and the ghost spider took the opportunity to spray three venoms in succession, and then jumped backwards, and the spider silk scattered in the air seemed to be summoned, gathering towards her body. Shura dodged the three venoms with one teleportation, and in the next second, he directly rushed towards the ghost spider that was gathering spider silk, rolling up countless sand and dust.

Shura has the ability to transform space and the sheer speed of short distances, but his attack is monotonous and lacks thought. Because the borrowed power had a limited amount of time, he had to kill the ghost spider within the time limit. However, the ghost spider had already prepared a defensive method, she waved her hand violently at Shura, and part of the spider silk gathered in her left hand instantly collided head-on with Shura's rushing straight line, although Shura had a transformed body, she couldn't react immediately, and was hit by this non-lethal spider silk.

Shura's speed slowed sharply, and the sticky spider silk was torn and broken as he struggled strongly, but the spider silk continued to surround him. Shura continued to change positions with teleportation for a short distance, but the spider silk continued to entangle towards him as if he was attracted to the past, unable to get rid of it. The spider silk had no offensive power, but continued to stick to it to bind him, and the trapped person seemed to be stuck in quicksand, and the more he struggled, the more unable he could move.

Seeing that the trick worked, the ghost spider smiled evilly, as if it had already captured its prey. Countless spider silks continued to wrap around Shura, and finally tied his body tightly. The ghost spider gathered a little spiritual power, and after the explosion, her whole body swung out a momentum, which drove the spider silk on her right hand to crash towards the edge of the wind belt.

At this time, Shura was also a little exhausted in the continuous tossing and turning, and the time wasted by this endless struggle was something he couldn't afford to consume in this state. The four arms behind his back wielded the long golden knife wildly, trying to cut off the spider silk, and although he kept swinging, the endless spider silk would come up again. Slowly, the golden light of the long knife faded, and the golden light of the angry eye on his forehead gradually dimmed. Only the anger in his eyes was even worse, until the blood broke. The four arms also gradually became transparent from the essence as the spiritual power was exhausted.

"Father, I'm sorry. Maybe...... I'm dying here. "Shura's blood and tears contain endless unwillingness. The Netherworld was destroyed, the family was slaughtered, the sister's head was refined into a Horcrux, the father was sealed, and all his hopes for the rise were vanished after the ghost spider bit back......

This awakening realm is still the scorching sun in the sky, and the shadows that obscure the sky rise up. It was spider silk, the spider silk that was overwhelmingly permeating the windless belt, and under the manipulation of the ghost spider, using the wind that swirled in the wind belt, a huge spider egg was instantly formed to wrap the windless belt, and the daylight that was gradually being eaten away seemed to be gradually dimming under the layers of obscuration. At this moment, in the grim laughter of the ghost spider, his dignity and mission were like dim daylight, losing their original luster.

The golden light emitted by the treasure also dimmed at this time, it was the last ray of light he had seen since the golden long knife was gone, and the eyes in front of his forehead finally closed slowly after exhausting his strength. Maybe he's been alone for too long, and he needs a good rest.