Thunder Martial

Chapter 638: Sublimation Transformation

Looking at the middle of Danyuan, which was no longer moving after a terrible scream, Brother Zhu's heart was also cold.

A formidable being was kicked to death. And from beginning to end, Zijuan didn't even make a move.

With such combat power, they can also accept the opponent if they are late Dan Won. But damn it, it's only the late emperor.

Their eyes were full of horrors and unbelievables, but from afar there was a roar of brothers.

Sure enough, Zijuan came back and the miracle happened again. One cannot afford to add shameless power to another and finally pay the price for what has been done.

After a year of fighting, they were not as comfortable with the scattering as Purple had seen, they paid for every time they entered the town, and they stayed in the town for an extra fee.

This was never there before.

When the nest overturns no egg remains intact? War has naturally involved them.

As the Zhu family died, the faces of many mortals began to shine, and the biggest victims of the war were them. Many of them were from small towns and houses with properties left behind by their ancestors, but after being occupied by the Zhu family, they were blown out and left to die for themselves.

“Kill the Zhu family! ”

When Zijuan returned to the back of the Dragon Tiger, a massacre order was issued.

Everyone's attention is now on purple, and he's out today. The monk was already itchy, and after the purple words had fallen, he rushed up with the demon pestle.

Wu Liu also rushed up with more than a dozen Dan Yuan, and also a monkey with a black stick, plus a killer phage mouse.

A dozen Dan Yuan against a dozen Dan Yuan in Zhu family. Once the two sides fought, they did not imagine fighting each other. Instead, there were more components in the massacre.

Once the monk dropped his pestle, a Dan Yuan was smashed to death. Demon monkeys dance with black sticks, they can also blow up a person.

A dozen Dan Yuan in the district is really not enough to kill them at this level. As for the dozen royal emperors, it was easier to call them, raising their hands and throwing their feet between them, and they were able to destroy a group.

Such a massacre is common in chaotic lands, but very rare in barbaric lands.

Today, the Zhu family was slaughtered by more than a dozen Dan Yuan, enough to carry into the history of the barbaric land. And it seems that, apart from the turbulent times of the past, their families have yet to die of this magnitude in Danyuan.

In just a few minutes, the fighting was over and all Zhu family members who remained outside the town had been exterminated.

Clean Rizzo's method of slaughter was also a shock to the monks who watched. Today's World War I is enough for them to remember for the rest of their lives.

Thereafter, Zixuan sat on the back of the Dragon Tiger and took a group of people into the town.

Small towns, though small, occupy dozens of miles and are comparable to a small town.

“Find a Zhu family and reward ten yuanshi.” As soon as he came in, he inspired the brothers to find Zhu's family by way of reward, and this would certainly leave Zhu's family without a trace. The bones on the way here touched his heart a lot.

Inspired by Yuanshi, all the brothers were very energetic, plus they hated Zhu family before, and soon pulled out all the Zhu family in the town. This time, the purple act was very decisive. All the monks of the Zhu family were slaughtered, leaving no one alive.

Today, World War I was the first battle to return to the land of barbarism, winning all. At the same time, it was regained for the Qin family.

This is a town comparable to a small town. There are naturally Qin family members in it. Soon Qin Xing and Qin River are in contact with each other. Later, some Qin family brothers who had been hiding here appeared, and after meeting with some of the town's family forces, they took over completely.

Previously, when looking for Zhu family traces, they also made a huge effort.

“Purple, what about the mortals out there?” Qin Xing and Qin River came to find Zi Qing.

“They're all dying, of course. Help them, let them all in.” Without waiting for Purple to speak, Wang Xian was the first to speak.

Purple nodded, "It's true that a lot of people will die staying out there. Let them come in, get them something to eat, and then discuss their stay. ”

Qin Xing nodded to Qin River and left. When she saw the mortals, Wang Xian was intolerant. She was afraid that two and a half brothers would smash the matter, so she followed suit.

“Wu Liu, you arrange for someone to fight some beasts back nearby.” Zixuan said.

“The adult, like the lady, has a good heart of Bodhisattva.” Wu Liu laughed and arranged the matter himself.

Without the Zhu guards, all the mortals had gathered at the door of the town, but the gate was ruthlessly blocked outside, and there was also the Qin family brothers' town guarded by the gate. Because the number of these mortals is too high, and once they are all in town, they will be too hungry to riot and rob.

After Wang Xian appeared, he rose up empty-handed and patiently explained to these mortals. She looks stunning, stands empty at this moment, her white clothes dance with the wind, her black hair flies like a waterfall, like an immortal fairy, like a poem as a painting.

Wang Xian tells you that you can go into town and will arrange everything for you, but you can only go to the square because you are eating there.

Just in the middle of the conversation, Wu Liu had returned with people, deliberately using their energy to hold the corpses of the beasts, leaving a large shadow on the ground towards the town.

After Wu Liu's move, Wang Xian 'er would also say that these are the food for everyone.

Not knowing how long hungry the people naturally moved after hearing it, they knelt down to call the Spirit of Heaven and sent the fairies of Man to save them.

All mortals knelt down and pressed against each other.

In the sky, I saw this scene of Wang Xian 'er's eyes wet.

Purple in the town saw it all with his soul, his heart was touched again, and his faith in his heart was stronger.

After the gates were opened, the mortals walked into each other and were guided towards the square. During this period, no disturbances took place.

A large pot has long been set up in the town square, dry wood is burning violently, and the water in the large pot has begun to heat up. And beside the square, Wu Liu is carrying a man to rip the beast open.

“Hey, think of me as the Dan Yuanqiang, now serving a bunch of mortals.” Wu Liu shook his head and laughed. "But there was a special feeling that was very comfortable. ”

On the other side of the square, the Qin family collected a variety of ready-to-eat delicacies from the town, which are being distributed to everyone. Unable Wang Xian helps beside him.

At this moment, almost all the forces in the whole town are acting for these mortals. Without struggle, they live together.

And those mortals who still have the strength to go to Wu Liu and ask for help. Looking at these skinny, yet sincere, kind, grateful mortals, Wu Liu nodded and said yes.

It is hard to imagine that this man, who is in the midst of mortals, will be the master of Wu Liu Feng, who once carried a force to burn, rob and kill without blinking an eye.

Wang Xian's face was filled with a full smile, she had been busy in the crowd before and after, like a happy little fairy.

After cleaning, the beast meat was cut into small pieces, in addition to which Wang Xian instructed Wang Shan to deliberately add some ancient beast meat to each large pot. Once these ancient flesh and vegetables have been boiled into soup, all the finesse in them will dissipate, enhancing the body of these mortals invisibly.

At this moment, without struggle, without killing, all faces are filled with happy smiles.

Everything is so calm, calm, peaceful.

“Here, try it! It tastes sweet!” Wang Xian brought a bowl of broth in front of Zijuan like a donation of treasure. Her brilliant face had turned into a little flower cat, but her smile was still beautiful.

Purple smile, took a sip, the broth has a salty taste at the entrance, but after entering the stomach, a sweet smell emerges from the heart.

Look at the smile on the face of the mortal, look at the smile on the face of the fairy Wang, the purple face also has to have a smile.

At this moment, his whole person seemed to be integrated with the surrounding environment, and his whole mind became quiet.

Not just him, but the other Danyuans who followed him, were infected by the atmosphere at this moment. Years of killing make them restless and difficult to quiet, but at this moment, in a world full of laughter and without killing, in a quiet atmosphere, they seem to see a quiet and peaceful fairy land.

Amitabha Buddha! ”

The quiet monk became a benevolent eyebrow, and Bao Xiang was solemn, with a brilliant golden light all around him, a pure bourgeois power gushing out of his body uncontrollably.

This pure and sacred Buddhist power, close to perception, actually gives people an urge to convert.

After the killing, the atmosphere of peace was felt, and the hearts of the people were washed away and sublimated. At this moment, many or more have changed.

The smile on Wu Liu's face was more prosperous and more real, because under the baptism of his heart, he found that his strength had improved, not far from the middle of Danyuan, really.

And the smile on the purple face, it solidifies at the next moment. His mind was equally elevated and transformed, but it was a terrible discovery, and his realm was raised at this moment.

He took the final step of the late imperial period and entered the realm of great success. If you take one more step, it will be the realm of Danyuan. But this realm, for Purple, even when ready, is nine dead and one alive.

“What's the matter?” Looking at the purple clotted smile, Wang Xian asked.

“Nothing, it's just that this broth tastes so good!” Purple smiled.

“This soup is not delicious, it's a desirable atmosphere. Happiness would be nice if I could be so carefree every day.” Watching these faces filled with happy and happy mortals, Wang Xian's face visions and aspirations.

“There will be such a day!” Purple nodded, not knowing if it was self-talk or commitment.