Don't cry, O King Shura. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Son of Satan, don't be afraid. You are born in dust and go to hell. King Shura, don't tremble, wave the scythe in your hand, and it's over.

The child was only seven or eight years old, sitting on the corpse of the fierce demon beast with a face of blood and laughing, and his smiling eyes finally opened, a pair of wolf eyes, and a cold edge silver. In his white and tender hand was the sword, the rusty sword, the blood flowing, and he moved forward like a river. The child's immature face, the smell of cruel blood spread.

When the child was born in the Divine Beast Forest, the silver eyes were full of innocence and childishness...... It is a smiling killing intent, innocent and carefree wading through the river of blood. He has no memories of before the age of ten and is dual gendered. Night Witch, Blood Shura. He was born with a gun in his hand. Something that has never appeared in the three major floating islands and thousands of worlds, the gun. He is also an innocent child, a smiling child who walks past other people's corpses.

After all, he is the child of King Shura, after all, he is a teenager who has gone to hell, and after all, he is a prodigal son wandering in Nahe Bridge. Unrestrained, he will also die one day. "You can die. He didn't have a little fear, but showed a satanic smile, "The scum dares to be arrogant in front of me?" the man was silent. He was born evil since he was a child, and if he lived, this world would perish" Please say, the deity will kill you today, kill the son of Shura. The rusty chains in the man's hands gradually wrapped around his neck, "Goodbye, son of Shura." ”

After the man left, he opened his silver eyes in a pool of blood, propped himself up and rubbed his eyes, the rusty chains tightly wrapped around his body, a blinding scarlet. He finally stood up, holding on to the cold chains and dragging the blood trail forward.

"It's been so boring since Bing Ning left. Fu Qiong was bored wandering around the Divine Beast Forest. Suddenly, there was a slight sound of footsteps, as light as the wind blowing off leaves. He lifted his silver eyes and looked ahead, empty. His silver eyes locked on the rickety leaves, and suddenly his figure flashed, and he rushed over the moment the leaves fell. He clenched his fists and swung out a punch, and his spiritual power suddenly rippled.

His eyes sparkled, silver like thunder and lightning. As soon as he moved his hands, two guns suddenly appeared in his hands. Bang bang Fu Qiong's figure flashed rapidly, and countless bullets slashed through the leaf tops, shooting down fiercely. "Haha! It's the most fun to compete with the leaves. His smile gave off a chill, "I feel like I've rejuvenated." He just clenched the important twin guns in his hands.

Open your eyes and the world spins. The scene in front of him suddenly changed, Fu Qiong looked at the mist-shrouded castle in front of him with some incredulity, unfolded his palm, and a small leaf in his hand.

"What kind of place is this?" The Divine Beast Forest turned into a non-matching castle, and he who had always loved to be interested in new things summoned his twin guns, smiled, and pushed open the gate of the castle.

Fu Qiong stopped at the door, because he felt an itch on his back, and he pushed his hand back, soft silver hair. The short hair turned into a long and supple hair in an instant, swaying slightly at the ends of his back.

"I'm really good at picking the time," he rubbed his head helplessly, sometimes he really hated this ability, and it was not good to become a woman at some point. When the environment he is staying in is unknown, and the degree of danger is unknown, he becomes a girl, which is inexplicably unpleasant.

Hawkers, forget it, it's all yourself anyway. He continued to walk forward, feeling a hard thing on his chest, and when he looked up, he saw a small purple stone floating quietly in the air in front of Fu Qiong, emitting a faint light, such a faint light, but it was particularly dazzling in this dark ancient castle.

At first glance, it is an extraordinary stone, absolutely useful to him. And it attracts him so much, it must be a spirit stone that is very beneficial to my own characteristics. It seems that there are good things too.

He looked at the small stone carefully, his slender fingers gently caressing every part of its body, and every time his fingers passed, some ancient runes would appear in the place where it was touched, and they were densely distributed all over its body.

That one is convex and one is recessed. It is extremely uncomfortable to the touch, but it is smooth and delicate, like a jewel. The stone in his hand moved, and the purple light emitted became more and more intense, shining like a bright star in the darkness throughout the darkness.

Feeling the movement of the small stone in his hand, his hand unconsciously let go, and the small stone turned into a purple ball of light in the air and flew into Fu Qiong's forehead.

An illusory and ethereal feeling, the spirit stone merged with him. A strange feeling emanated, an indescribable feeling, indescribable.

(The slender figure exuded a strong and majestic spiritual power, surging down layer by layer, he is the master of the world.) Reach out and tear through the void. The transfiguration of the stars, to which the Star Spirit Emperor belongs, tears the void, the empty soul straight one tears the void, shatters the earth, and the lord of the earth shakes the earth. Undefeated God of War, mysterious and illusory, I am the god who rules heaven and earth!)