Thunder Martial

The dark passage, very dark, the cold wind formation, such as the grim ghost crying, makes people cold.

Swallow by the demonic shadow mouth, the purple rays arrive here, the heavens and earth are gray, like the end of the day, even the sight is blurred.

“This is where the holy place is buried? ”

As it slowly adapted, Purple's gaze finally cleared the surrounding area, which is a passageway that leads directly to the depths, and in front of it, you can see a dead bone.

Ka-cha! ”

Just as his footsteps moved, he heard a noise, and a dead bone was crushed and turned directly into powder.

“Dead bones turned into powder. How many years have these people died? ”

Purple was amazing, walked one step forward, saw many dead bones, almost weathered, obviously here for many years, no one stepped foot.

“Whoosh!”

The red light flashed, the deck flew back, suspended above the purple head, like a flame, burning in the bear, illuminating the surrounding area.

This is a passage and a battlefield, with sword scratches on all four walls. Despite endless years, it is still clear, as if the world had spoken of the fierce fighting at the time.

“Phew!”

Purple dotted a finger, golden sword, landed on the stone wall, but erupted to light Mars, the stone wall intact.

“Very hard stone. ”

Purple was amazing. He struck a blow and didn't even have a dot scratch. Looking around, it was a dense and numb battle mark. You can imagine how powerful the fierce fighter was, at least stronger than himself.

The passage was deep, the bones were all over the place, and the purple rays, though careful, broke down several pieces and turned into powder.

“Was this... a weapon?” Purple saw a broken sword, rusted, dimly lit, falling to the ground, long gone from the power of the year.

Ka-cha! ”

He had just picked it up, and the sword was tortoise, and then it was turned into powder and dissipated between heaven and earth.

“How many years have passed, even the sword of the past has lost its spiritual energy and become corrupt. ”

Purple exclamation, step forward, in the meantime, saw several more weapons, but no doubt, all lost their spirituality, became decayed, in the moment of picking up, smoke dissipated.

“Even the weapon of diamond sacrifice has become flying ash.” Violet is amazing, diamonds are hard, it is the material of the Dan soldier refining, a small piece can fold the monarch, this kind of thing, almost tens of thousands of ancient times.

But in the purple hand, there is clearly a weapon made of diamond, which is turned into flying ash and dissipated between heaven and earth.

“The Holy Place is mysterious, after the Temple of Thunder, the secret of the Temple of Thunder, no one has discovered it yet, and the existence of the Holy Place has been endless years, and its formation is unknown, but there are rumours that it was caused by a disturbance on the Tianwu mainland.” Mo Lao showed up.

Though he was an endless figure, he didn't know much, and he didn't follow no extreme warfare. All he knew was some of the secrets he heard.

“During that unrest, which was said to have been committed by different ethnic groups and threatened with the destruction of people, the saints crashed in the war and thus became buried in holy places. ”

“No extremist building here is said to guard the holy place of burial, but why the attack was carried out in the end has always been a mystery, no one knows, but it was a long time ago, at least 100,000 years ago. ”

Purple tongue, there was no polaristic attack on the holy place for 100,000 years. Isn't the formation of the holy place even more distant?

The spiritual soldiers are decaying and turning into flying ash. Obviously, this battlefield was not 100,000 years ago, but even longer ago, there were forces that attacked.

One human and one soul, continue to move forward, see many dead bones, see many spiritual soldiers, but undoubtedly, are the ashes of the ages.

Above his head, the chips are bright red, like a torch, illuminating the front, and in the middle, a golden line, pointing straight ahead.

This is the directions on the deck, straight ahead.

Out of the corridor, the purple came to a hall, very spacious, like a square, where the dead bones, everywhere, were all over Whiteson.

Obviously a bigger battlefield.

“This is...”

Looking ahead at the tall skeleton, purple is amazing, is that what Mo said about the opposite race?

It's far beyond the human skeleton, four or five meters tall, and it's just like the human skeleton, but it just looks bigger, like an ancient giant.

“This should have been the other race of the year.” Mo said.

“Are heretics, the ancient giants who disappeared?” Purple wonder, only an ancient giant can have such a tall body.

Ancient Giant, though one word, is not human and is called heterogeneous.

The whole lobby, white bones everywhere, you can see the corpses all over the place, black on the ground, not knowing if it was the original color or rendered with endless blood.

Most of the white bones are human, like the tall skeletons of ancient giants, leaving little behind.

“Huh... it still shines. ”

During this time, Purple found a luminous skeleton with occasional flashes of light flashing in the skeleton, scattering a little bit of divine glow.

“Endless years have passed, and the bones are still glowing, how powerful is this heresy?” The purple shock was immense, and from a little divine glow he could still feel a terrible breath.

After endless years, the flesh and blood have melted, the bones are so divine and light emitted, which shocks the purple.

Heterogeneous fatal wound, in the brow's heart, stabbed out a cave of blood and carefully measured in front of the purple.

Yet at this moment, the divine glow in the skeleton, fluctuating, swept out a powerful mind.

“Humans, die! ”

The mind emitted a blast, like a rolling thunder in the sea of awareness, purple brains, buzzing and trembling, almost shaken and mindful, the brain blank.

“Careful.” Mo Lao shouted, but Purple motionless.

“Ho!”

In the skeleton, a little divine glow emerged, turned into a tall figure, he shouted, shook four fields, didn't know how many dead bones were crushed, he could be seven or eight meters tall, great shore, surrounded by a terrible smell, rushing towards the purple.

“Humans, die! ”

The demonic shadow rushed in, tall and immense, with the conviction of necessity, between the trances, purple seemed to see the other side really come to life, became a strong man with flesh and blood, and the breath of suffocation made him feel.

At this moment, he cannot speak, cannot move, his brain is blank, he has no defense at all, he just looks at the tall demon coming.

“Death!” the magic image came alive, sending out cold thoughts, killing infinite, aura, sweeping purple.

“Psst!”

At this moment, the claw on the top of the purple head was a flame, like a flame of fire, rushing towards the demonic shadow. The next moment, the demonic shadow howled, and the voice was amazing, turning into flying ash in the endless flame.

Purple color changed, terrified, finally awake, think about the danger of dying just now, he also has a fear in his eyes.

The same is true of Mo Lao, who can only make one shout at a critical moment, immediately followed by the inability to move, and the shadow is powerful.

“What a horrible heterosexual race, dead, the way has disappeared, only an inflexible ideology, there is such a means.” Mo was always amazed.

“He hates mankind so much that your presence at this moment activates his unyielding thoughts. ”

Purple shock, every thought has such a means, he can't imagine how powerful this heretic would be if he lived forever.

But it's a lot more powerful than the zodiac rank.

“Click!” The last strand of thought dissipates, and this enormous skeleton, too, passes with the wind and turns into flying ash.

Dust to dust, earth to earth.

Just now, the breath fluctuated, and a large portion of the surrounding skeleton, all turned into flying ash, and a blank area appeared around it, while in front, a luminous skeleton appeared again.

“And!”

Purple color changed, two steps back, silver glitter in the brow heart, ready to sacrifice purple gold gourd.

If it hadn't been for the chips, he and Mo would have died.

Another skeleton that exudes divine glow, as tall as ordinary people, belongs to the human remains.

“This is the remains of the strong man, who should be the one who slaughtered the heathen.” Don't talk too much.

With the mutation of the heterosexual skeleton, Zixuan dares not go forward and can only be seen far away.

“There's words there.” Violet sees the side of the skeleton, with some letters, all ancient, belonging to the old script.

“It's not just an old word!” If you look closely, Purple is in shock.

He has studied ancient books and knows many ancient words, but he does not know any of them when he sees them at this moment.

“This is an ancient text, very ancient.” Mo Lao said that although he was a soul, he lived indefinitely. Knowing these ancient words, the next moment, he read them out.

“In the 3,000th millennium of the war, the saints died but did not tolerate the blasphemy of the Inhumans. We will guard this place and destroy all those who invaded the Inhumans until they die! ”

Reading ancient words is shocking.

“Is this the battlefield of a period of turmoil, these men, with their followers, the saints, to destroy the mighty men of the opposite race?” The violets were shocked.

I thought that this was the result of other forces that attacked the holy place of burial. Never thought that this would be the first battlefield, an ancient battlefield.

And the content is shocking, it actually took 3,000 years to conquer, and at the end of the day, the saints all died in battle, not to be desecrated. Do the heathens have to strike the bodies of the saints?

These dead are not attacking holy places, but guarding them, guarding the dead saints.

Though it is a word, Purple can imagine the determination of the powerful of mankind.

Three thousand years after the Great War, the body and mind were exhausted, the saints were dead and the hearts and minds were gone, but they were willing to guard the place and fight until the end.

But eventually it was defeated, there was an open stone door in front, the shadow wind of the formation was scratched from inside, apparently a heterosexual broke in.

“This is the burial ground for the saints of the people, all of them intruders.” The purple sighs, the generation of the strong eventually descend and die with the Fae, but they still fail to guard the place.

“Purple, look at this skull, it's radiant, it's glowing, it's bound to make an extraordinary killer, and it can be used as another base card.” Mo always pointed to the skull tract.

Purple shook his head, "These strong men should be respected and not desecrated. ”

Purple fingers a little bit, a dot of divine glow in the skull was directed out, then dissipated between heaven and earth.

“Let it all dissipate. ”

With a roll of large sleeves, the glorious dead bone is lost and the smoke eventually vanishes.

Dust to dust, earth to earth.

Next door, don't nod secretly.