Thunder Martial

The two dragons dragged the local realm into the Dan Ding, and the Dan Ding lid was covered with 'Dang Dang’.

The whole world suddenly became quiet at this moment.

No one spoke, not even breathing at this moment, and everyone was staring at the enormous infinity of the alchemy peak.

It is this big guy who is too big than usual. He swallowed and refined a local domain, and now he swallows another one. It seems that the next local domain will not escape the fate of being refined and killed.

The battle was seven to seven, the two sides were even, but now the other side is missing one, and the next battle naturally deviates. Seven of them have six left, and seven of them can kill one, let alone six now.

Everything gets simpler, Purple and others just stick around for a moment, wait for the infinite amount of free time, and then fuck another one. And so on until it kills all the locals.

And by then, these coming armies will naturally be destroyed. And no polarity, led by purple, is another miracle.

The underground blue fire rose and the stove began to smoke, screaming from the Dan Ding to the outside world. This scream is terrible, but it is also full of terror and fear. The sound is terrible, and there is still some broken noise, which makes the sound extremely unpleasant, but also breaks some dead silence.

Although the scream lasted only a breath, it was completely covered by the light appearing on Danding, and the formation method also healed again, but this sound, like drinking as a head stick, awakened the people who were still stunned.

After that, it was a noise.

“Oh, my God, the Seven Realms, one of them is dead! ”

“It is incredible that another one dies without the means of these extremists! ”

The monks' faces on the side of the great power are full of shock, and they are also full of worry on the face after shock. As I said before, all seven of them can seize the opportunity to kill one, and now they have six left, don't they die faster?

In contrast, hundreds of thousands of non-extremist disciples in the Great Array of Non-extremist Patriarchs, after seeing this scene, the look was extremely exciting, and they were still cheering out loud after the excitement.

This cheer, almost to hysteria, is constantly appearing, through the formation, to the outside world. But they don't care, because there's no next pole to create a miracle, to destroy eight places.

The shock on the face of the ten locals in the field was also prolonged, and the shock did not immediately trigger the attack, which brought the Purple Walker back to battle position.

“He also acted as before, dragging them on until Ding Ling's predecessor pronounced himself. Everyone should be careful, if you can't beat them, just back off in case their dog jumps off the wall and dies.” Zijuan stood with his split body and reborn against a local realm while preaching to others. Just now, Purple was able to strike the last blow smoothly, to the local place of death, but also to stand for him for a moment.

Others nodded and were ready to fight again. This time, they were confident.

Five of the six locals face each other and don't know what to do. At this moment, when they see their companions being reckoned to death, they also feel somewhat more or less constrained. Of course, there's no panic, or fear, because they're local, and they want to leave, and there's no stopping them.

Only one of them, not only unscrupulous but also full of anger, is like being humiliated.

His cold and angry eyes swept past the purple walker, and the insane killing machine made people feel bad. But his realm is no different from that of the others. Purple wonder, this bad feeling, and where the confidence in each other comes from.

“Okay, good!” I swept my eyes again, and the local realm opened up, coldly said: "I will not kill you today, I will not extinguish the Ultimate, I swear to God I will not be human! ”

Cold speech and robust killing machines make people's eyebrows wrinkle and don't understand where each other's confidence comes from. At this moment, however, everyone feels a very unusual aura, and no one dares to rebut it at this moment, or to utter sarcasm and squeeze.

Boog's eyes fell on the local area of the migratory sect again, cold-blooded: “Now that you're meddling, let's start with you, you, the first to die! ”

Misty Paradise Origin became alert.

As a hegemonic pulse, Boog did not rush forward to attack as before. He just stood empty and suddenly stretched out his right fist, then unfolded. It's like waiting for something to show up.

Seeing this scene, Purple and others' faces instantly changed, and they changed dramatically and tragically, he was even more incredible: “No way! So bad luck? ”

Luck... is so bad!

As Baeger reached out, he suddenly began to shine a little light on his palm, and then it became extremely bright, and finally, it became pungent.

Everyone's eyes, subconsciously, squeeze, stare at the light.

After the bright light, there was a suffocating atmosphere that emerged from the heavens and the earth, sweeping and rampant in this area.

Everyone's face was white when they perceived this breath. Immediately afterwards, the colors of the people in the field instantly became two.

A kind of shock, horror, horror. The other is unexpected, excited, excited.

“Spirit soldier! This is the aura of the Spirit Soldier! ”

“How is that possible? How could he possibly have a grounder in his hand? ”

“Spirit soldier, none of the ten local realms possessed one, how could he possess it? ”

“The weapon baptized by a soldier's thunderbolt, take it out right now, who can shake it? ”

Purple Pearl and others were completely foolish. I didn't expect that at this time, when they met victory, a local spirit soldier would appear. And this spiritual soldier is enough to change the whole battle.

Below, the cheer disappeared, even if there was a patriarchal battle apart, but this repressive breath still made their hearts feel uncomfortable and had a strong sense of asphyxia. In this sense of suffocation, it is as helpless as disaster has come.

The glow disappeared, and a long knife appeared in Biggle's hand, five feet long, engraved with lines on the knife, and the lines were perfect, as if they were naturally formed, rather than carved the day after tomorrow. The suffocation in the minds of people comes from this five-foot knife, the Spiritual Soldier.

Don't say purple, I'm afraid everyone on the site is the first local soldier to see a successful soldier thunderbolt.

“Great, a spiritual soldier, enough to change the whole battle! ”

“Spirit soldier, I didn't expect Brother Big to have another Spirit soldier. ”

“It's over, you're done! ”

The other five are full of excitement and excitement. With the Land Spirit soldiers, they will naturally no longer fight, but will flee towards the hegemony.

Next, the Earth Spiritual Soldier slaughtered the whole play.

Holding the Land Spirit soldier, Boog's body appeared to be much taller at this moment. His expression was arrogant, his cold eyes swept away, and after seeing the shock on Purple's face, he couldn't help laughing.

“Damn, what kind of luck is this? I can't believe I ran into a soldier! Is God going to kill me?” In shock, purple faces are filled with helplessness and sadness.

The gap between the two sides was so great that there was no way for him, a man with three pages of heavenly books. To the spiritual soldiers on the ground, don't say that you can survive or not.

Sharp to near-ruptured cheers, coming from the opposing forces, who had been repressed and shocked before, finally found an opportunity to vent. They cheered and celebrated the victory in advance.

“Death!”

Just as he cheered, Boog raised a long knife in his hand and slashed it forward.

A light appeared in the heavens and the earth, with endless intent to kill, towards the frontier of the faint patrimony.

This knife, brilliant, pungent, horrible!

Helpless, the local realm can only take out soul soldiers, while manipulating the power of the rule to resist, while his whole person also avoids the distance.

“Boom!” “Boom! ”

The knife flashed and two voices rang. Soul soldiers were cut off by this knife with the power of the rules, and at the same time, a broken arm danced in the sky.

Above the broken arm, blood is sprayed, just flying and not waiting to land, is completely shattered by the energy of the previous knife light shock.

One hit, the local territory lost a peak soul soldier and broke an arm, which is the threat of the local spiritual soldier.

The local realm of the migratory sect has retreated far away, and the face is even more bleak to the extreme. And his arm was kind of scrapped, because there was a knife coming in, and he couldn't get out of it for a short time, and he wanted to recover completely, afraid it would take several years.

But only if the other party gives him a few years.

“Huh!”

One knife later, another.

This knife of Big Ge, beheaded toward the woman of the Light Moon Pavilion, bright and sharp, the knife speed is still to the extreme.

The knife, however, did not kill the other party, but just cut off a pair of sleeve clothes. In addition to her long preparation, the main reason was that the two sides were far enough away. But avoiding a knife, her color changed dramatically.

“Heh!” “Heh! ”

The knife flashed again and again, and the other two localities also fled far away, which was no big obstacle.

“Haha! ”

In the eyes of all, four swords pushed back four places, and Bugle laughed furiously.

In the distance, there is no more blood on the purple face of the non-extremist Lord, and the faces of others are full of terror and despair.

“Come on, keep fighting?” A bully holds a knife, pointing straight at four geographic locations in the distance. The four were pale, but they didn't speak, and they didn't dare go forward.

Turning around with a knife, he looked at Purple and others and asked, "Now it's your turn. I don't know which one of you will die first? ”

People are naturally speechless, and at a time like this, it's useless to say anything.

Boog's face was stronger. Su Mengyao suddenly pointed his sword at him. “If no one comes to die, I will kill her first! ”

Everyone is furious, but this is useless.

“I'll do it!" Zijuan stepped forward.