Thunder Martial

Purple vanished and there was only one golden lightning in the field. In the eyes of the barbarians, this is a real lightning, and the speed has reached its limit.

The wolf, who had originally spoken, mounted the two chiefs and saw only one light flashing from his own eyes, and then his eyes were black and his consciousness dissipated.

The sharp blade in the hands of the three leaders is about to behead a Uzbek barbarian. At this point, the golden light flashes in front of you, and the triple-headed collar feels light in your hand. When he looked up, he was appalled to find his whole arm with a sharp blade and disappeared.

“Ah!”

Without feeling a slight pain in the head, the triple leader made a single shout out of fear, but the shout lasted only half and stopped.

The Three Leaders are down!

Golden light still flashes again, every time it flashes, a wolf rides down. And in a short breath, Golden Light actually flashed more than ten times.

Come on, it's too fast! They can no longer see purple, they can only see a golden light.

And by the time the golden light flashed for the second breath, dozens of wolves had fallen. At this rate of slaughter of more than a dozen people, the rest of the wolf's mind finally climbed to its peak and tried to escape.

But the golden light is still flashing, and every time it flashes, a wolf rides down. And the fallen dead werewolf rider couldn't even make a scream.

Around, everyone was stunned by the power of purple power. And his tribal barbarians, who had rode with the wolf, had long since seen their way away.

The remainder, besides the Uzbeks, is a black cliff for men and several for women, all of which are spoils of war previously obtained by wolves.

Beyond that, the most conspicuous are the brutal wolves who have lost their masters. Purple is weaker than the pressure of the barbarian god, so that the barbarian wolves have no courage to escape, and anyone who tries to escape will be blocked back by the barbarian tiger.

At this time, Zixuan has killed many wolf riders, but only killed the riders and left behind the wolves.

Under purple pressure, the barbarian wolves barely dared to move. Under helplessness, those werewolves had to jump off the backs of the barbarian wolves and walk instead.

It has to be said that there is still a good chance of survival for them to escape separately. After a golden lightning chase, it turns back.

Not counting the leaders of other tribes, the wolf rides ten people to escape, but they all ran away and left the wolf behind.

At this moment, more than a hundred barbarian wolves, all crawling to the ground, eyes full of fear.

The purple color is cold and the surrounding pressure is released, walking back one step at a time. In his past, all the crumpled wolves were trembling.

In their perception, this human being is more terrifying than a barbarian beast, and the pressure on his body has transcended the terrible king.

There are a hundred and fifteen barbarian wolves, of which three have six grades, five have more than a dozen, the rest are all four grades. With such a large pen, I'm afraid only a large clan can take it out.

The foreshooting purple suddenly took out the dragon soul gun, flashing a bright silver light over the dragon gun, followed by a bright dragon bark coming out of it. And then there was the proliferation of dragon power.

This is the true Longwei, belonging to the legendary existence, this wei came out, many brutal wolves were actually scared to pee.

Dragon, this is sacred and powerful. When this power came out, the barbarian wolf felt the trembling chestnut from his soul.

Purple held the dragon gun in front of him. After distributing the dragon, the reaction of the barbarian wolf satisfied him. After walking to the leader wolf, Purple suddenly shot the leader wolf.

One shot, the dragon bark appeared, the head of the barbarian wolf was pierced by a single shot and then set on the ground.

After one blow, the head of the barbarian wolf didn't die immediately, he made a terrific sound in his mouth and his whole body was twitching, but only moved a few times, the head of the barbarian wolf stopped moving and died completely.

The head wolf died instantly. The other barbarians roared with uneasiness. The body trembled more strongly and feared more.

At this moment, a purple indifferent voice rang out: “Submit, or die! ”

As soon as this remark came out, it was not clear why Zijuan wanted to kill the savage leader of the savage wolf, instantly understood everything. And the black cliffs where the wounds recovered stared wide-eyed, and there was no disguised envy in their eyes.

The purple act was obviously to subdue the barbarian wolves for the Ulu. As for why the head wolf was killed, deterrence was just a little bit, and more importantly, three Grade 6 barbarians, the barbarian tiger and the barbarian cow were not easy to suppress.

Kill one, there are two left, even if these two suddenly rebel with other brutes, the brute tiger and the brute bull can suppress.

Purple, think long enough, black cliffs admire it.

Indeed, just after the purple words fell, all these barbarians chose to bow down. They crawl, motionless.

Purple glances swept from a bunch of barbarian wolves, then looked at a bunch of Uzbek warriors, "Why are you still standing still? Why don't you pick up your weapon and find your own ride? ”

Almost all the Uzbek barbarians were so shocked that they did not react immediately.

“What are you staring at? Find a ride!” The first reaction was naturally ubiquitous, and after he repeated it, he was the first to rush towards the wolves. As a level 6 warrior, the first target is naturally a level 6 barbarian wolf.

“Barbarian, barbarian wolf riding is not for you.” Zijuan suddenly called out to the barbarians.

And barbaric, unconscious stops. Right between the barbarian pauses, the others reacted and flushed towards a bunch of barbarians.

But the most eye-catching level 6 barbarian wolf was instantly seized. One is Ogi and the other is a Class IV warrior of the clan, both with weapons from the original wolf's horse.

Others also imitated, picked up weapons, sat on the backs of barbarian wolves, and the expression on each face was exciting and exciting. More than a hundred werewolf rides, counting the second-degree warriors, just in time.

Urban was anxious, scratching his ears and scratching his cheeks, but the ride had been distributed and his share was gone.

Purple pointed to the barbarian cow not far away, "This is a Fae barbarian cow, definitely no worse than a Grade 6 barbarian wolf. ”

Hearing his eyes open, he hurried to nod. He had long missed the ride of the barbarian bull.

Purple put away the Dragon Soul Gun and walked forward. All the brutal wolves have risen to face purple again, and although they are no longer afraid, there is still awe in their eyes.

“Chief Purple, how about I sit on it, don't you think it's a good fit?” Grade 3 Oogway sat on Grade 6 Barbarian Wolf, excited to say.

Purple glanced deeply at Ogi and said: "Not yet, but later. Nice. This barbarian wolf is your exclusive ride! ”

“Ha ha, Sheikh!” Purple speech is naturally the supreme order of the Uzbek people, and no one can take the barbarian wolf after that. It belongs to him, and Uzbek shouts thanks.

The Purple Eye again falls on the second Lv6 mount of the Lv4 Warrior, the second warrior to break through Lv4 first, in addition to Ubarian. When they see the purple glance, they also smile and wait for the purple evaluation.

Looking at each other, Purple Goddess calmly said: “Grade 6 Barbarian Wolf is not suitable for you, go find a Grade 5. ”

The level four warrior hurried down and ran towards the level five barbarian wolf. On the back of the barbarian wolf, the previous third level was driven down, which is the suppression of power, and then the third level drives down a second level.

Purple patted Grade 6 Barbarian Wolf's forehead gently, turned his head and looked at the black cliff, "Black Cliff, this Grade 6 Barbarian Wolf is for you! ”

“Give it to me?” The black cliff was obvious.

Purple nodded and said, "That's good. Here you go! Level Six, you are eligible to own this Barbarian Wolf Mount! ”

Having a Lv6 Barbarian Wolf Ride is certainly a good thing, no one can resist the temptation of Lv6 Barbarian Wolf Ride, Black Cliff even thanks.

The sixth level barbarian wolf belongs to the Black Cliff, then the purple wolf walks toward the fifth level barbarian wolf, then the purple fingers the crowd, it should have several levels of barbarian beast.

The distribution of violets is strange, not according to the level of power. The owner of one of the five barbarians is a second-degree warrior, and the distribution of everything seems to be based solely on preference.

“Una, it belongs to you!” Walking to the last level 5 barbarian, Purple turned around and said to Una.

Una stood in the distance because she was a woman, and did not go forward. At this moment, it was heard that it was an ecstasy and then an ecstasy. She rushed up and suddenly sat on the back of a Level 5 barbarian wolf with a sharp blade in her hand, like a goddess of war.

“Work harder later!” Ziqian said to Una.

Una nodded, very excited.

At this time, people just feel that the way Purple Allocates Wolf Rides is strange, but they don't understand exactly what it means. It was only decades after Zijuan left the Barbarian world that they realized what Zijuan meant today, and at the same time felt that Zijuan's leader was unpredictable.

The black cliff seemed to speculate, but he could not believe that he was talking about what was happening today decades later.

After the distribution of the wolf rides, the crowd scattered and went to experiment with the joy of the wolf rides. The other Uruguayans were also scattered, and it seemed to be time to cook again.

The Black Cliff seemed to have something to say, but ultimately it didn't.

“Go back to the tribe first, I'll take care of the Turkish thing. But you have to be prepared to move.” Purple Dao.

“Migration? Where to migrate?” The black cliff looked at the purple.

Purple signaled the black cliff and pointed to the open space in the distance. “It's big enough for you to move here! From now on, the Black and the Wu are allies who will never invade! ”

Black Cliff nodded knowing what purple meant. But he was only half-knowledgeable and had a lot of doubts, but didn't ask much.

Just as the black cliff left, Purple asked the Turkish people to arrive in about a few days, and the black cliff said it was unclear, but it should take three days to come.

Purple nodded, indicating that he would definitely be black in three days.

The black cliff took a woman and rode off on a Grade 6 barbarian wolf. As for the other women, they chose to remain Ukrainian and succeed the Ukrainian patriarchs.

Upon his return, Zixuan left the Uruguayan tribe after eating the food prepared for him by the Uruguayans.

This time, the purple sky flies straight into the dragon mountains. This time it is a offense to the Turks, so Purple must be ready for everything.

These were deliberately prepared in case the Turks backfired when the purples left.