Thunder Martial

Matthew was beheaded with a knife, and as the master of the Stone Tribe, Matthew's strength was naturally extremely strong.

He is the fourth strongest of the tribes, second only to the three chiefs, and the first of the tribes, the void.

But as long as it's a void, it's the same in purple eyes.

Whether it's the early, late, or peak of the void, it's a one-size-fits-all thing in front of the purple.

Matthew's sword was slashed and the rest of the survivors' expressions became incredibly shocking. At this moment, they finally began to flee in fear and fear.

Instead of running wildly, they fled towards the home of their own clan. In their hearts, that is the safest place.

Because there are nearly 10,000 strong people there.

Just in time, Zijuan was headed there.

Purple treads forward, one sword at a time, past, the void falls.

Behind the purple body, one fire dragon after another appeared, and the dragons flew towards the bodies and rolled them back into the dancing.

Above the dome, the Black Eagle has turned into a blind black dot, but its vision is as scary as its speed, and it sees the scene of the massacre below, and the look is also tremendous.

“Aah!”

Because it is far apart, it can only warn Purple with its voice that the two realities are on their way back.

Purple knew the time was running out, so the back thunder wing appeared directly and rushed into the stony tribe.

And then, naturally, it's killing.

A man who did not believe that a small locality possessed such a means was convinced at this moment when the purple sword swung in.

Roaring, screaming, moaning… all sorts of voices sound after the purple arrives.

But Zizhan did not say a word, waved the knife and chopped.

Just as there are no rules in the world, Purple Hill has been able to understand these people's attempts to forcibly seize his fruit tree. He understands each other, understands each other, so by this point, his killings seem ordinary, natural and well-deserved.

Kill!

At present, there is only one word in the purple eye, and there is only one thought in the heart, which is a kill.

So he walked over, and the knife flashed, and a human head flew towards the dome, with all kinds of clotted expressions; and a headless body sprayed blood and fell towards the earth, but not until the body fell, and the dragon behind him disappeared.

In the entire tribe, only one scream could be heard, the knife cut off its neck, and only a bloody rain could be seen, but no body was seen.

“Go over there and kill him! ”

“Do your best! ”

“Kill!”

Of course, there are still some leaders in the tribe who are not afraid to die, who integrate their own voids at the quickest speed and then launch waves of powerful attacks against Purple.

“Thunderbolt is gone! ”

Violet vibrates the thunder wings, shows extreme speed, avoids a single attack, and then rushes toward the crowd.

Thunder blasts within close range, faster than black eagles, play a huge role at this moment.

The void shouted and retreated.

Zixuan is strong, but as long as he doesn't come near them, they're not in danger.

“Shh!”

Without waiting for them to go away, a false realm appeared and covered the people directly.

The purple envelopes are all void, so all together, his void is quickly crumbled. But in a brief moment, a few of them were slaughtered.

Purple past, is simple killing, he has extreme speed, aggressive power, defensive power is incomparable. One or two of them could hit him easily, but they couldn't break the defense.

Purple kills are raw, but people become desperate.

“Zijuan, he's Zijuan! ”

“It was Zi Zhen, the one who killed Wu Python and Chas! ”

“It's him, it's him! ”

Such a ferocious killing naturally attracted the attention of all, while some of the people of the Wah Python tribe, after seeing the wah, recognized him at first sight and then shouted.

Zixuan followed the shouting expectation, unexpectedly found some acquaintances, instantly became merry, vibrating thunder wings chased up.

After a moment, all the acquaintances were beheaded.

The whole tribe was in chaos, and the purple slaughter was called a pain.

Soon, the blackhawk's roar came again, but it was to tell Zijuan that the reality had arrived.

Purple refused, chopping two more people to death and then retreating.

“Boy, stop! ”

“Stop it! ”

Purple retreated quickly, but it was not too late for the two realities to return. Although they did not see the body, they saw a lot of blood along the way. At this moment, they saw the confused tribe and naturally understood what had happened, which was shock and anger.

“Stay! ”

Blackstone shouted coldly, and the real space opened up, toward the purple.

Hoover likewise propped up the real space, his eyes frozen and staring at Purple.

The heavenly thunder wings vibrated rapidly, and the purple flash instantly raised the speed to the limit, passing by, leaving many shadows, and among the shadows, there are many other parts.

When the two realities converged, many of the purple splits disappeared, while his true body appeared from the void and fled again.

It's just his real realm, after all, it's only local, so the speed at which lightning goes away is naturally unavailable in the same level, but it's used in front of the two realms, but it means something wrong.

When they discovered the true body of Zixuan's escape, they chased him up, and he was getting closer and closer to Zixuan.

“Black Hawk!” The extremely fleeing purple shouted.

“Ang!”

An eagle sounded in the sky, followed by a black dot, which dived down at great speed and turned into a giant black eagle.

Purple jumped immediately onto the back of the Black Eagle and held each other by the neck. The Black Eagle began to shake its wings, winking and disappearing into heaven and earth.

The two realities have been catching up, but not very far away, is the total loss of the purple trail.

“Damn, let him go!” Blackstone is furious.

Hoover frowned and looked where the Black Eagle disappeared, saying, "Did you just notice, what drove humans away? ”

“It should be a demon beast, no, or a flying warcraft!” Blackstone said ill-humoredly, apparently this time they were fooled by this human being.

“It is indeed a war beast, but it is no ordinary war beast, it should be a storm carving!” Hoover Road.

Blackstone immediately changed color and lost his temper: “What, wind sculpture? How is this possible? How can humans conquer a wind sculpture when it is fast-paced and untamed? ”

Hoover shook his head: “I don't know, I'm just guessing, maybe the blood isn't awake yet. ”

Blackstone's face was slightly bitter and said: "If it is a wind sculpture, even if the blood veins are not awake, we will not be able to catch up. ”

“No, go back and look at the loss. This kid, he's not weak, but he's not weak! ”

Knowing that they could not catch up, they returned helplessly.

When they returned, they sent someone to find Matthew, but when they heard that Matthew was dead, their faces also became extremely gloomy.

“Count how many people have died.” Blackstone's gloomy face said.

On their way back, they heard some arguments, which made their faces gloomy and even more gloomy.

“Zijuan, is that him? ”

“This guy disappeared for more than a decade, and instead of dying, he hit us with an idea! ”

After knowing that the people were purple, they felt surprised when they were angry. When Wu Python and Chas died, they both knew that after all, they were real and caused a lot of vibrations among nearby tribes.

They then deliberately went to the Vorphynchus tribe, but there was nothing there.

Purple bears regular fruit trees, obviously of the Wah Python tribe, but I didn't expect them to be mutant varieties.

Soon, the number of deaths was counted, the void killed 138 people and the local area died 13.

Purple Killer, just one kill, cut more than a hundred people in a short period of time, this number is not bad.

Soon, in the place where the sheikhs lived, there was a roar.

About a half-hour later, a team of vanity monks left the clan and chased in the direction of purple fleeing.

I personally saw the power of purple, these pursuits are still extremely fearful in my heart, and I pray in the dark, do not encounter purple.

They naturally cannot touch the purple, because the purple of the moment, right on top of their heads, is watching them leave.

Purple did not go far, but halfway back the Black Eagle because he saw this rule fruit tree of the Stone Clan.

He stayed in the clouds with the Black Eagle, waiting for the sky to darken.

Late in the night, the tribe was trapped in peace, and the purple dropped out of the sky, reaching outside the rules garden.

Thereafter, he walked to a regular orchard, just like the Wah Python tribe, where there was still a forbidden division.

Zijuan pulled out a token and walked in after finding the right regular orchard.

Upon entering, Purple saw the formation of fifty rule fruit trees. Without saying a word, he pulled out the purple gold gourd and began to collect the rule fruit trees.

Because this time he was a thief and needed to keep a low profile, Zijuan could only harvest one strain, the movement was very light and the movement was very small.

When it was fully collected, Purple began to look for other restraining tokens, but after all, he killed only a limited number of localities and found only two.

This evening, Purple Blossom only collected a hundred rule fruit trees.

At the same time, before he left, he set a formation in the orchard to seduce those outside.

Next, Purple Pearl stayed above the sky and watched the garden below with a black eagle.

After three consecutive days of surveillance, the locals finally emerged from the ban, purple signaling that the Black Eagle would continue surveillance.

The man was supposed to have been locked up for a long time, had no idea of the killing three days earlier, and when he came out, he went back to his place to rest.

In the evening, the makeshift purple sneaks into each other's room.

Immediately afterwards, a void thrust through the room, and the other person's figure appeared in the void.

“Who is it?” I felt the change around me, and the local goddess changed.

And then he saw a young man in this space.

“Who are you, what are you doing?” The locals asked.

Purple stepped out, vanished forward like a transient movement, and the next moment appeared beside the local body.

Without waiting for local resistance, Purple One Hand holds each other's head.

After suppressing each other with the perfect mindset, Purple began searching for the soul.

He needs each other's memories.