Asura Martial System

"Little White, run!"    

Zhao Xin looked at Little White, who was exhausted, and shouted.    

Little White's injuries were very serious, and his physical strength had decreased. Behind them, a large group of Black Gales swarmed over. When he heard the ear-piercing creaking sound, Zhao Xin felt his scalp go numb.    

With a thought, he recalled Little White back into the War Pet's spatial zone. There was a time limit to the War Pet's spatial zone, so he couldn't put it back for a short period of time. He had to drag it out for a long time before the time was up.    

Putting away Little White, Zhao Xin rushed into the Black Wind Tunnel. He had no chance to rush out. There were too many Weasels, and he had to flee in panic when he saw Little White.    

He ran wildly without caring about anything. Under the reaction of the Spiritual Sense, he avoided many of the Weasels that pounced on him. However, there would always be a few that would fall onto his body and bite him crazily.    

It was like a person who had been hungry for decades saw a piece of cake.    

Whiz, whiz, whiz -    

Waves of black wind hit Zhao Xin's face, and countless traces of blood appeared on his body.    

The Wind Blade that had penetrated deep into the cave had completely surpassed the Wind Blade that he had seen outside the cave. Any single Wind Blade could easily cut open his skin, and the blood that dripped down from it had even aroused the wild nature of the Weasel.    

Squeak! Squeak! Squeak!    

The entire Black Wind Tunnel was filled with the hissing of the Weasel and the stern voice of Black Wind.    

"F * ck! How come the speed of these Weasels isn't affected?"    

Zhao Xin looked at the group of Weasels that didn't slow down at all. The wind was getting stronger and stronger, constantly blowing him out. With the help of the Phantom Step, he was able to rush in, but the speed of the Black Gale didn't slow down at all.    

Furthermore, they weren't attacked by the Wind Blade!    

Zhao Xin was shocked.    

"Could it be that the wind below is weaker?"    

After saying that, Zhao Xin suddenly climbed down. The moment he climbed down, his heart trembled.    

Sure enough, the wind below was at least ten times weaker than before, and the density of the Wind Blade was not as dense as before. As long as one paid attention to it, they would be able to dodge it.    

Using both hands and legs, he quickly crawled on the ground, dodging left and right, and very quickly, he pulled away from the group of Weasels.    

He did his best to climb for a long time.    

Bang!    

"Ah - - - what is it?"    

With a muffled sound, Zhao Xin covered his head and cried out in pain. He raised his head and looked at the huge bronze door in front of him.    

"What is this thing?"    

The Spiritual Sense extended. He could vaguely tell that the door in front of him was made of bronze. It was very tall and big, and it could not even reach the end of two meters.    

Sensing that there was still some distance between him and the Weasel group behind him, he began to feel around the bronze door.    

Squeak! Squeak! Squeak! The sound began to ring. Zhao Xin's expression changed slightly, and he increased the speed of his search.    

Since it was a door, he would definitely be able to open it. Where was the crack in the door!?    

Zhao Xin's Spiritual Sense did not stop moving.    

Suddenly, the Spiritual Sense was startled.    

Both of his hands touched a gully. There were many mysterious patterns on the bronze door, but Zhao Xin did not have the time to look at them carefully.    

The creaking sound behind him became clearer and clearer.    

"I don't care anymore. Let's go in first!"    

Zhao Xin growled in a low voice, the veins on his hands suddenly popped up.    

"Ah!"    

The Spiritual Energy crazily surged up his hands and pushed against the bronze door.    

Creak! Creak! Creak!    

Suddenly, a black shadow rushed towards Zhao Xin from the darkness.    

"Get lost!"    

With a kick, the Black Gale was sent flying and it lost its breath.    

Ding! Congratulations to the host for killing the Black Gale. Obtained 500,000 experience points and 300,000 Spiritual Energy.    

Gritting his teeth, he gathered all of his strength onto his arm. However, the bronze door did not move at all.    

The Black Gale behind him was getting closer and closer, and more and more Weasel were rushing towards him. Zhao Xin was starting to feel like he could not hold on any longer.    

In an instant, more than ten Weasels pounced forward, and Zhao Xin had yet to retract his leg.    

"Alsace, if you don't come out, this young master will die!"    

Zhao Xin roared.    

A black shadow flashed out from the darkness and struck out with his palm. More than ten Weasels were killed.    

Looking at Alsace, Zhao Xin heaved a sigh of relief. To be honest, he really didn't want to use Alsace's trump card. He didn't know where his enemy's line of sight would be in Hua Shan's middle finger.    

It wouldn't do him any good if it was exposed.    

"Blood Rage!"    

Hum -    

Instantly, the Spiritual Energy went berserk, and the muscles on both his arms suddenly expanded.    

The bronze door, which did not budge at all, let out a sound like a branch, and a thick and ancient aura gushed forth from it.    

As for the Black Gale that were crazily attacking Alsace, it was as if they had met their natural enemy. They fled in all directions in fear, and in the blink of an eye, they disappeared without a trace, leaving behind corpses on the ground.    

The bronze door emitted a trace of holy radiance.    

Zhao Xin's face was filled with joy upon seeing this.    

"Alsace, help me open the door!" He knew there must be something in Black Wind Tunnel.    

"Ah!"    

Alsace responded, but as soon as he touched the bronze door, he cried out in pain.    

In the blink of an eye, Alsace's scream had yet to fade away. It turned into a mass of black fog and entered Zhao Xin's sea of Spiritual Sense.    

"Young Lord, there is something strange about this door. I can't touch it. I will be seriously injured if I touch it. Now, I need to recuperate for a few days. I will have to trouble Young Lord to take care of my own safety these days."    

Alsace's last words echoed in Zhao Xin's mind.    

"What the hell? What kind of holy item is in this door? No one from the Devil Clan can touch it!"    

Zhao Xin was shocked. After opening the bronze door, it stopped moving.    

"I don't believe it. Open it for me!"    

"Dragon Transformation First Gear!"    

Boom -    

A vast aura suddenly spread out. A layer of green dragon scales instantly covered Zhao Xin's arms, causing his strength to increase by a hundred times.    

Creak! Creak!    

The bronze door slowly opened, and holy light continuously shot out from it.    

An ancient aura enveloped Zhao Xin, and the white radiance covered his body. In the next second, Zhao Xin's body disappeared into thin air, and the bronze door slammed shut. The holy radiance was once again devoured by the darkness.    

A dazzling white light shone, and when Zhao Xin opened his eyes again. Around him.    

No one knew when the environment had changed. It was no longer in the Black Wind Tunnel.    

Instead, it had appeared on a battlefield, a battlefield that was in the middle of a battle!    

It was not a battlefield for humans. The Demonic Beast was in the sky, and it was in the ground! The roars were endless, deafening.    

However, these Demonic Beasts did not seem to notice Zhao Xin's sudden appearance. They fought with all their might against their opponent.    

The battle was intense. The Demonic Beast kept falling down, but there wasn't a trace of blood on the ground.    

Zhao Xin discovered that this battle was divided into seven groups. Because there were only seven types of Demonic Beast, he had never seen or heard of any of them. The seven types of Demonic Beast were able to suppress each other.    

The battle had reached a deadlock.    

A blood-red sun hung in the sky. When the sun set, all the Demonic Beast retreated like a receding tide, and the corpse mysteriously disappeared into the ground.    

"Who can tell me what happened?" Zhao Xin looked at the empty plain. A gentle breeze blew past, as if the world-shaking war had never happened.    

Huff, huff, huff...    

The only response he got was the gentle breeze of the plain. Zhao Xin was completely thrown into disorder in the wind.    

The grassland stretched as far as the eye could see. He didn't even see how the Demonic Beast disappeared. The bronze door had disappeared.    

The blood red color of the blood moon that filled the sky had nothing to do with the holy light that had wrapped around him just now.    

"Someone come, even if no one comes, it's fine as long as it's a ghost..."    

Zhao Xin raised his head and roared.    

"Someone come, even if no one comes, a ghost is fine too..."    

"A human, even if no one comes, a ghost is fine too..."    

"A person, if no one comes, a ghost is fine too - -"    

"Ah -"    

On the grassland, he was the only one replying to him.    

[Zhengwen]