Thunder Martial

Chapter 1225: Rainy Night Killing Night

The local area was suppressed by purple death, unable to move or resist, and the next step in the soul-searching process became extra simple.

A moment later, Purple opened his eyes, let go, the locality slowly fell, but it was a loss of vitality.

“Hugh, Controller of Rules Garden Tokens!” A cold light flashed through the purple eye.

After disposing of the body of the local area, Zijuan left his place of residence and walked straight towards the residence of Hude.

Hugh was in charge of the garden, second only to Matthew, who died this time, and as one of the oldest elders in the Furnace Stone clan, Hugh was one of the most promising successors to the butler.

At the time of the anger of the sheikhs and other tribes, there were also people like Hugh who were burgling. Because they have a chance to be promoted, and this opportunity is only once in thousands or even thousands of years.

“Lord Hugh.” Suddenly, a voice came from the outside, interrupting Hugh's fantasy.

“Who is it?” In the middle of the night, Hugh's eyebrows were slightly raised and his face was visibly dissatisfied.

“My lord, I am here to deliver the orchard token.” The noise came back out the door.

“Send it now?” Hugh was even more dissatisfied, and his heart had determined that it was a dead brain with no future at all. But think about yourself immediately to be in charge, there is still to be tolerance, so the dissatisfaction on his face immediately disappeared, gentle said: “Come in. ”

The visionary purple came in and saw this familiar and strange face, Hugh nodded. He naturally does not remember each other, given the excessive number of clans and the absence of human rights locally.

Purple searched the memory, naturally remembering each other, the other is Hugh, but he also confirms: “Lord Hugh? ”

Hugh laughed gently and then extended his hand and said, "Give me the token. ”

Hugh didn't wait for the token, he waited for a knife.

The knife is a curved knife. Hugh only saw it this morning, killing a lot of people.

The gentle transients on his face didn't wait for the shock to come out, and the machete lit up and the lethal knife flashed.

“Pfft!”

Knife light crossed the head, a void swept over here, everything that happened around it, didn't come out.

Purple took each other's rings at the quickest speed. After recognizing the Lord, the spirit swept towards the rings, and found many orchard tokens.

Once the body had been disposed of, it felt like it had not left any cracks, he walked out of the room and headed towards the orchard.

Time is still in the middle of the night, and the entire tribe seems very quiet, hidden in the dark by the strong, and after seeing the purple clan, it does not care.

Purple bears a token and walks into a garden. The fruit tree in the woods is full of fruit and emits the light of the rules.

Looking at these rule fruit trees, Purple just said a word, "Shut up! ”

A piece of rule fragment was thrown around the forbidden perimeter, forming a formation method, and then the purple swept into its own void, and then took out the purple gold gourd and forcibly collected these rule fruit trees in a very rough motion.

“Bong Lung Lung! ”

The earth is shaking, the rule tree is shaking, creating a lot of movement. But all voices are isolated, all are created in void space, and even louder voices cannot be perceived by the other party.

Under the cover of a magical light, a stock of ruled fruit trees rose to the ground and flew towards the mouth of the gourd.

Years later, the Purple Gold Gourd accompanied the Purple Gourd for a long time, but it is still powerful. Many rule fruit variations are due to purple gold gourds.

After removing fifty rule fruit trees, Purple removed the void, took away the fragments of the original rule, and then simply laid a hallucination array with stones to step out.

Immediately afterwards, he entered the second orchard.

And then there's the third, fourth, fifth.

During the night, Purple harvested seven orchards. During the day, he stayed in the orchard and practiced quietly. No abnormalities were noticed between past monks.

And Zixuan's luck was good, and no one was looking for Hugh that day.

The people of the Furnace Stone tribe are still angrily searching for traces of the purple clan. It is clear that the purple clan did not leave, but copied the bottom of their home.

The next day, at night, Purple came out of the orchard and proceeded with what had not been done last night.

This evening, fully prepared, Purple received 10 orchards and 500 regular fruit trees.

Time passes day by day, more than a month has passed since the purple invasion and killing.

The nearby Jia Wan clan did not know how to find out about the incident and sent someone to look into the details, but no one knew the exact reason because almost all of the parties were dead.

Soon, the matter reached the ears of the Patriarch Blackstone.

“Jia Wan tribe, huh!” Blackstone snorted coldly, "Tell the people in the tribe who dare to talk nonsense outside and kill without forgiveness! ”

A subordinate should claim yes and then step back.

Blackstone did not tell the Jia Wan tribe for two reasons, the first was to enlarge a tribe, not even a single locality in the district, and many people were killed, which is really humiliating.

The second reason, naturally, is to let the Jia Wan tribesmen also suffer a great loss. And in this world, all of a sudden you see a purple man with huge wealth, and everyone wants to kill for his money. And he also believes that Zixuan will definitely go to the Jia Wan clan.

Jia Wan tribesmen came to inquire and annoyed Blackstone, but even more annoyed was Hud's escape.

A few days after the Purple Homicide, when he was asked to summon Hugh, he found out that Hugh was missing.

Hu Deming was not dead that day, but now he is gone, and there is no sign of a fight in the room. Naturally, people take Hu Deming for granted to run away.

As for the orchard under Hugh's jurisdiction, the people also went to explore it, and it was intact, so they didn't care.

And because they've been busy hunting Purple, people in the clan haven't immediately refined their new tokens.

And it's worth mentioning that one of the most bizarre things that happened in these rule orchards was that in the last half of the month, no one actually came out of it.

This is surprising, but also understandable, because Purple's last killing put too much pressure on everyone, and at this moment everyone is holding their breath, trying to escalate the breakthrough.

In fact, no one came out because there were no monks, no fruit trees, no fruit trees in the whole orchard.

Half a month ago, Purple killed all the monks silently and took away all the fruit trees.

For the next half of the month, Purple did not leave, but stayed over another orchard with the Black Eagle, exploring the movement around the virtual fruit tree.

Undoubtedly, this is the true source of wealth, but there are also the most powerful guardians here. Of course, there is no reality.

For half a month, Purple has been either lurking or deep, always looking into the situation here, and the hidden distribution of monks.

Virtual fruit tree, very valuable, many strong guardians around, purple need an opportunity.

And this opportunity, comes in six days.

During the day, the sky became very dull, and at night, the pouring rain fell and the crackling sounds kept ringing.

Moon night, rain night, murder night!

Hidden in the void, Purple approached the vaulted orchard silently. Soon he was the first to hide in the dark.

“Pfft!”

This time the curved knife did not shine, but still sharply chopped off an imaginary head.

The noise of the pouring rain directly masked the falling of the head.

Purple took the body away and turned towards the second void. The rain wet his robe and blurred his eyes.

Purple walked slowly and made no sound.

“Pfft!”

The second idyllic man dropped his head and was taken away by purple without waiting for his body to fall.

“Pfft!” “Pfft!” “Pfft! ”

In the blink of an eye, Zizhen chopped three more people, and did not attract attention.

However, with the purple killing, the hidden void around, gradually detecting the abnormality, as the mind swept away, someone discovered purple.

“What are you doing?” Zijuan changed his appearance, he was one of his own, and the other party did not question him.

Zixuan slowly walked toward each other, and the other's expression grew heavier and heavier until after Zixuan took out the machete, the other party's color changed dramatically.

“Pfft!”

The knife flashed, the head fell off, the purple wiped a rainwater on his face, and suddenly a cold light appeared in his calm eyes.

Because that blow was enough to alert the others around.

“Shh!”

The rain-wet robe shook suddenly, a drop of water beads sputtering around, and the purple figure disappeared in place.

A row of water lines started sputtering in a straight line, and he could see the purple trajectory of movement from the line, but he was too fast to wait for the line to reach someone else before the second void.

In his hand, the blade flashed again.

“Somebody, someone broke in! ”

“Careful! ”

One way of shouting is clearly coming out of the curtains, and through the rain screen you can see a luminous body, all of which is the power of the void in the movement of the body.

Instead of sending a signal, it's a great thing for Purple.

“Pfft!” “Pfft! ”

As the machete crossed, a human head fell, his figure was exposed, and Purple could no longer ignore the bodies, but went straight to the fruit tree of the false realm, which was his ultimate goal.

As we moved forward, all the void frontiers of the roadblocks were cut.

As he approached the Vulnerable Fruit Tree, Purple took out the Dragon Soul Gun.

“Sing!”

The rejoicing dragon sounded, the dragon's soul rushed out of the gun, carrying a destructive power, and rushed toward the fruit tree restraint.

“Boom!”

The sound came out, and the whole ban began to shake, but the ban outside the virtual fruit tree was strong, and the purple blow could not be broken.

Immediately afterwards, however, Purple held the knife with one hand, his figure jumped suddenly and then headed toward a forbidden dive.

The curved knife emitted an eye-catching glow in his hand, and he stabbed hard on top of the restraint, and the whole restraint, therefore, began to tremble violently.

With the infusion of harsh force, restraint began to distort sharply, a small crack appeared and then spread in all directions.

Ultimately, the cracks are like spider webs, spreading across the entire restraint.

And at that moment, the banned bombing burst.