Thunder Martial

This repression is a mindset, unusually strong and rampant towards everyone, and where the mindset has passed, everyone feels all cold.

This naturally includes purple and outsiders, whose colours change instantly after they feel this spirit.

There is no such thing as a world of barbarian beasts, and there can be no more spirits here except for outsiders. But now not only is there a mindset, but it is also a terrible, terrible mindset that can destroy them.

If the purple spirit is powerful, he deliberately exudes it, but it is hidden, and he does not realize it. So this ferocious philosophy is very exaggerated, very hegemonic, very horrible.

In the face of this horrible notion of terror, the first thing Purple and Mo Shen do is to be alert, and the second is to release the consciousness to perceive the very essence of this powerful notion.

The sky suddenly burst silently and a pitch-black space crack appeared in front of the crowd. The pitch-black depths of the cracks, such as the great mouths of the underworld, are the exact forces of terror that fall from the cracks.

“The sky has collapsed. The sky has collapsed!” Many barbarians saw this scene, and it was an instant shock, with a thick and horrifying face.

Purple and immense gaze, almost immediately at the beginning of the fracture, fell on the fracture, and in their insight it was naturally a forcibly broken space passage.

How powerful it takes to be able to forcibly break open space channels.

Space corridors appeared, with a lot of barbarians with horrors on their faces, but there were fewer barbarians with anticipation on their faces. This is where the mysterious fruit of power comes from in the long memories of their tribe.

The void broke open and the pitch-black passage appeared, but the fruit of power did not appear. The next moment that emerges from the pitch-black passage is a very tall figure. The other side stepped out, walked out of the corridor, stood in the air, and looked down on the crowd.

At a moment's sight of this tall figure, the purple and immense face changed dramatically again. And when the other barbarians saw this scene, they fell on their knees, and even the barbarians, who had previously been very calm, fell on their knees and worshipped in the void with devotion.

“The Barbarian God, is the Barbarian God, how is this possible?! ”

The tall figure walked out of the aisle, surrounded by a terrible smell, all the barbarians were kneeling in piety, while the barbarians were crawling on the ground. In the face of the horrible smell of the shadow of the tall body, all the brute's eyes are frightened.

Looking at the statue of the barbarian god at height, Purple Pearl was almost shocked.

They look like barbarians! And the breath he emitted all around him almost drove the entire cloud fog mountains, and in the Barbarian world, only the Barbarian gods could have such strength.

Next to them, the three Black Cliffs kept pounding in the shadows, shouting at the savage gods. The barbarian tiger lowered his head to the lowest level and shook his body in Cesar.

Barbarian God, the strongest man representing the Barbarian world, the invincible God in the hearts of the Barbarians. At this moment, it is the only one in heaven and earth.

Mo Shen has stood up from the big stone and moved his body strength. He looked at each other with great restraint and made a defensive posture.

As for Zixuan, his eyes are dead looking at the savage god, his face has a horrible color, but this is not the most obvious, the most obvious is shock on the purple face, which is incomprehensible.

Because at a moment when you see the shadow of the tall body, purple sees itself, or the future self, a feeling of familiarity emerges from the heart field. This feeling is not as flimsy as it is in the face of a barbarian statue, so illusory and indescribable. At this moment, Zixuan clearly perceived this familiarity, and he instantly perceived the source of this familiarity.

Perfect body! The source is the perfect body! It's called the most powerful of humans!

“The Barbarian god practiced perfectly! Instead of reaching the ultimate perfect body?!” This discovery has led to a terrible wave in Purple Heart.

The barbarian god stood empty-handed, looking down, his eyes without any emotional fluctuations swept around and fell on Mo.

During this period, the barbarian god only swept a glance of purple, but in the purple perception, this barbarian god observed himself from the moment he appeared until now.

The eyes of the barbarian god fell on Mo's body. The next moment, a super powerful pressure was released from him. Under this pressure, the body could no longer be moved, as if it were stereotyped.

The barbarian on his knees is still on his knees, and the barbarian beast is still on his knees, standing only in purple and without sinking. Everyone is under this pressure, motionless, only the eyeballs can move.

“Give! Strength Fruit! ”

Above the sky, the barbarian deity spoke, and the voice rang like a yellow bell in the sea of knowledge, bright and crisp.

As the word goes down, the barbarian gods point their fingers at the immobility. At one point, there was a little light on his fingertips, and then the light grew bigger, brighter, and more eye-catching.

After a breath, in front of the fingertips of the Barbarian god, a walnut-sized circle shaped with a brilliant glow. Once formed, they flew toward the moon.

A sphere is a power fruit, a power condensed by a barbarian god.

Unable to move, being so stared at by the barbarian god in the previous heart was still extremely anxious, some panic, but after seeing the fruit of power fly towards him, he relieved himself and added a glimmer of joy to his eyes.

The Strength Fruit is transformed into an oblique light that falls into thin hands, a Strength Fruit that, once taken, allows a Level 5 Warrior to instantly break through to Level 6. Or a Grade 5 barbarian, breaking into Grade 6.

This is the most amazing thing in the Barbarian world, and the most counterproductive thing.

One finger, two fingers, three fingers, the barbarian god feet toward Mo Xin point six fingers, after six fingers, Mo Xin already has six power fruits in his hand. Once you have swallowed all the refining and chemistry, you will reach level six and reach the limit of leaving the world.

Six power fruits are in hand, still immobile, and the color of ecstasy is evident in the eyes. Now he is a first-degree force, and if he swallows five, he can break through to level six, leaving one in return for the Mu.

Six fingers fell and the eyes of the Barbarian God moved again. This time he still didn't go to see the purple, he looked at other savages, or the savage beast.

Afterwards, the Barbarian God fell again.

As each finger falls, a power fruit falls into each other's hands, but this time the Barbarian God no longer generously sends six at a time, only one at a time.

But just one, enough to make the guy who gets the power fruit happy.

It is worth mentioning that, as a Tiger of Grade 6, he was fortunate enough to receive a power fruit. And the black cliff next to the purple tree and the other two level four fighters were none.

With the distribution of the fruits of power, there is a clear sense of anxiety in Purple Heart. As a matter of fact, he should have been given this outsider first, but now he has been sent many, but not one.

At this moment, Purple seriously doubted whether he had become a barbarian using the path of perfect body change, and this barbarian god happened to not discover it, which was ignored.

At a time of great anguish and anxiety, a dozen powerful fruit barbarians were distributed, and their eyes finally fell on the purple. Until then, Purple felt that the other person had been paying attention to himself, but perhaps it was just a delusion. But now, the savage god is really looking at the purple.

Looking at purple eyes, still flat, without any emotional color. At this moment, the purple focus is on the fruit of power, not on whether there is any emotion in the other person's face. Don't say you don't have feelings, even if the other party sees purple tears immediately, it doesn't matter, it's important to give strength fruit.

Finally, in the midst of all the complexities of despair, anxiety and anticipation, the Barbarian God finally pointed a finger at the purple.

“Buzz!”

The bright light flashed, and a power fruit condensed from one finger to the other, then slanted into the purple hands.

Purple had a power fruit in his hand, but he was not dead because he was an outsider and deserved six according to his treatment. Even if he could only use one, no one would want less of it.

He could have kept the other five for the monk, for the monkey, or for the fairy, the dragon tiger. In this way, the five power fruits of the district do not seem to be sufficiently distributed.

Fortunately, the Barbarian God was not stingy, and the second finger turned towards the purple point. Between the flashes of light, the second power fruit is formed and reappears in the hands of Purple.

At this moment, after many barbarians perceived this scene, there was confusion and curiosity in their eyes. They don't understand why this barbarian is different from the rest and has two power fruits. You know, the barbarians before were one for each.

But after the second finger fell, the third finger of the Barbarian God fell again, and the third power fruit fell into the hands of Purple.

And then the fourth finger, the fifth, the sixth.

The appearance of the six fruits of power in Purple's hands is comparable to the treatment of outsiders. At this moment, all but three people who know Purple's bottom are extremely confused. They have no idea, nor do they understand, why a barbarian should be treated on an equal footing with an outsider.

Equal? The answer is naturally different!

After the sixth finger fell, the barbarian god had a pause of about three breaths, and a flash of hesitation flashed on his face, then pointed at the purple point.

Seven, Purple has seven power fruits, one more than the outsider.

People's hearts are more confused and confused. At the same time, they are speculating on the origin of this barbarian, who is actually more popular than outsiders. There was also a glimmer of doubt in his eyes, but soon this glimmer became cold.

Even if there are seven of them, you should be alive to eat them. Don't say seven in the district, even eight. What about nine?

Don't worry about competing thoughts.

But this thought had just begun, and the barbarian god pointed down again, and the eighth power fruit was formed and fell into purple hands again.

Immediately afterwards, the ninth finger again points out that the ninth power fruit, after molding, is still given purple.

Nine have already been won, and the people can no longer bear it, but after the Barbarian God falls again, the people feel confused.