Strictly speaking, the underground dead city that appeared in front of Xia Xin's eyes was only a part of Kushu Mabra.

In the war three hundred years ago, the army of Emperor Shakti captured the city, cracking the earth and causing the surface part to fall underground, but it could not completely destroy the entire underground city, but it could only kill all the people, and the deeper part of the city was not destroyed too much.

After Shaxin lifted the strata, the layout of the city could be seen at a glance, and although the upper part was completely ruined, the further down the floor, the better the building was preserved.

As Xia Xin went deeper, in the end, even the destroyed buildings were rarely seen, although the urban area was damaged by some natural causes due to the change of strata, but it was already negligible.

At this time, Xia Xin presented a complete underground city of Kushu Mabra, which was not much different from 300 years ago, except that it was devoid of inhabitants and was in decay due to the lack of maintenance for 300 years.

Xia Xin walked alone on the stone paved path, unable to hear anything except his own footsteps, as if there was really no life here.

But he knew that there was such a big movement before, and the remaining Prince Kushu Mabra and his elders must have noticed it, and they should have known what had happened.

However, they still haven't appeared, so they must be observing themselves somewhere.

Xia Xin didn't care, his target was only the Shura Knife, and Jialuo.

As a shrine maiden of the Asura clan, she and Shezhi are in charge of the seal of the Shura Sword.

It was the power of the Shura Sword that made the two of them, who were originally humans, become the Protoss.

For Gara, this may be a bit cruel, she has already committed suicide once, her life as a human has been lost, it is all the power of the Shura knife to hang her life, and the seal is when she dies.

Fortunately, Xia Xin still has a way, after all, Shezhi is damned, but she is not.

Xia Xin is not an Asura after all, he will not let go of the damned Sheli, and the damned Garo, not only will he not kill, but he will also save her.

He was now getting closer and closer to the Shura Knife, and he could already feel the "excitement" of the Shura Knife.

"Ah......h

In the empty dead city, an extremely slight cry came into Xia Xin's ears, but no matter how small the voice was, Xia Xin could hear it.

It was a woman's voice, coming from deeper.

"Found it, it turned out to be here."

Xia Xin's whole person sank suddenly, and the strata under his feet were like tofu, and they immediately separated.

In an instant, he fell to a great depth.

In a short time, he had penetrated the stone and soil and entered a wide space.

The ground is dark, but this space is bright.

The light source was coming from the front, it was a step paved with jade, and on the top of the steps, a substance similar to that of Asura City, covered the stone walls, but in the center it formed a crystalline thing, and the light emanated from it.

That's the Shura Knife.

Xia Xin fluttered, landed on the steps, and then turned away.

There, a tall blonde man was holding a beautiful woman with silver hair and brown skin, looking at him dumbfounded.

"You're the prince of Kushu Mabra."

Xia Xin looked at him, and the woman in his arms,

"My witch, thank you for your care for three hundred years! This love will be repaid in the future. ”

This is indeed a kindness, if there is any trace left by the Asura clan in this heavenly realm, it is this Gara, she is the last person of the Asura clan in this world.

Moreover, the cultivation of the Mabra was also the ancestor of the Dead Iron Heavenly Emperor and the Asura clan three hundred years ago.

In Shasin's view, the previous Asura kings were extremely indebted to the Kushu Mabra, and no matter how righteous his intentions seemed, a debt was a debt.

If he wants to be really righteous enough, he can wait for the asura to be born and kill his relatives righteously, and he doesn't have to play such a play at all, in the final analysis, he is selfish, and he wants the heavenly realm not to perish, and he wants his son to live.

Xia Xin felt that if a world really needed to be saved like this, it might as well be destroyed.

"You...... Is that the prince of the asuras......"

The blonde man looked at Xia Xin excitedly,

"Why ......"

Xia Xin could understand his feelings.

yes, for Mao?

The whole clan is dead, and when you want to take revenge, you have a small one, and you have to take away your only sustenance, and no one can be decided.

Your Asura clan is so capable, why didn't you cut down Emperor Shakti back then?

Lao Tzu **** ancestors!! Can you hurry up and do it right the first time!?

"I'm sorry."

Under normal circumstances, Xia Xin will never apologize to anyone, especially a person he has never met.

But since he has become the god of destruction, he has to bear the debt owed by the Asura clan.

This person deserves Asura's apology, and Asura should also apologize to him, even if the apology is not enough at all.

"Excuse me?"

The blonde man is clearly out of control,

"You're telling me this?"

"Kumara Ten......"

The woman in the blond man's arms broke free from his embrace,

"Don't ...... that"

She looked very weak, but she still walked towards Xia Xin step by step,

"You are at last, king."

"I'm coming."

Xia Xin nodded,

"Gara, it is the Asura who can't stand you, and you will be free to live the way you wish."

However, his meaning seems to have been misunderstood.

"Wang, you are as gentle as the first king, if the first king can live, he will be very happy......"

Garo laughed bitterly, reached out and clasped the crystal on his forehead,

"The Shura Knife and my life that I have kept on your behalf for a long time will be returned to you now."

The next moment, the blood burst out, and the crystal detached from Garo's forehead, and almost at the same time, she went limp, and fell backwards.

And that crystal, as if it was alive, flew straight towards Xia Xin.

"Garo !!"

Seeing this scene, the yellow-haired prince, no, it was Kumara's eyes that were about to split, he stepped forward with an arrow, caught Garo's fallen body, and called out his lover's name loudly in horror.

But even he could feel that there was no life in this still soft body.

"Why ......"

Xia Xin sighed in his heart, this kind of love between Jia Luo and Kumara Tian was something he had never experienced, but even if he had never experienced it, he still felt that if a woman like Jia Luo couldn't get his own love, then the world would be too fucked.

He caught the crystal, and with a flicker of his body, he appeared beside Kumarati and pointed at Gara in his arms.

The power of the Shura Sword can resurrect Gara, who had committed suicide in the first place, and so can he.

A glimmer of golden light erupted from his fingertips and shot towards the bloody hole in Garo's forehead.