Thunder Martial

Zizheng solved the early stage of the reality of the masses, and there were two remaining real estates in the middle of the field.

The shock on Blackie's face persisted, and after seeing Zijuan and facing the two middlemen, he asked: “Can he do it? ”

As a late captain, his face is naturally also shocked, but he doesn't know the true power of the current purple power.

You know, the first stage is not the same as the middle stage, which is difficult to overcome in the eyes of the average person as if it were a divide.

“He's so confident, maybe one on two! ”

They had no doubt that Purple One-on-One would win, and they were not sure if Purple One-on-Two would win.

In the middle of the real life, they both stared at Zijuan with cold eyes, and the corners of their mouths smiled.

“Die!” The two of them were drunk and ready to go.

Aah!

All of a sudden, a high eagle sounded, and suddenly a powerful aura arose from the black eagle on the ruins. After feeling this aura, the Middle-City Army's face changed dramatically.

“Spirit level, it actually broke through! ”

“Spirit Beast! ”

The realm of spiritual warcraft, though equivalent to the real-world human race, is much more powerful than the real-world human race in general.

Once a general-level black eagle can fight one or two realms without falling into the wind, breaking into the spiritual level black eagle, its power can rival that of humans in the medium or late stages.

Originally a purple, there was confidence against the two realms in the medium term, and with the addition of the Spiritual Black Eagle, there was no suspense in this battle.

The crisis was reversed by the breakthrough of the purple hawk and completely won by the breakthrough of the black hawk.

Zhang Chongming and Etoo's face became very ugly due to the breakthrough of the Black Eagle. They both looked at each other and saw the consternation from each other's eyes. Deep consternation.

But now that this has happened, there must have been a war, so after seeing each other, the two of them found their targets.

Zhang Chongming rushed toward Purple Sword. He held a long sword in his hand. The sword had a very powerful aura, and he stabbed Purple Sword.

Zizhen took a knife and chopped it towards Zhang Chongming.

Blade and sword collide.

“Puff!”

Powerful forces were raging, and the rift on the machete in Purple's hand finally spread to its limits and instantly collapsed.

The weapon that crumbled the purple beam did not wait for Zhang Chongming's face to show joy, and the purple beam was a punch.

Overbearing Fist!

This is a congenital technique that used to be so powerful that at this moment it is no longer the congenital force but the rules that are broken above the fist light.

“Boom!”

When the machete burst, the purple fist light arrived, hitting the long sword, causing an energy shock, and then this energy flowed through the long sword towards Zhang Chongming.

Zhang Chongming's face suddenly turned red and then white, spit a large mouthful of blood, while his whole person also held a long sword and flew backwards.

Faced with Zijuan, his punch was defeated.

His face was full of horrors and his eyes were full of incredibles.

The distant realms of the masses and the voids, one and the other, look at the purple.

“How is this possible, your strength?” Zhang Chongming was very shocked.

Purple swept toward Zhang Chongming, indifferently: “You and I have no grievances, unfortunately you are too greedy, so... you must die! ”

If you say so, Ziqian is a step forward.

Zhang Chongming saw the progress trajectory of Ziqing. He drank loudly and mobilized his imaginary forces to slash him forwards.

Spatial vibration, the force of the confined space fills the space in front like sea water.

Yet a golden fist broke the power of space and struck Zhang Chongming in the heart.

“Pfft!” Zhang Chongming coughed blood for the second time.

Compared to purple wins, the other side occupies the absolutely upwind black eagle, without causing many accidents.

Because war beasts are almost complete victories over humans.

This battle has lost all meaning, and victory and defeat were anticipated long before. But surprisingly, purple wins are too simple.

“Such power is terrifying!” Seeing Zhang Chongming suppressed by death, Kuroko was amazed.

He had confidence in winning the battle, but he had no confidence that he could beat each other so easily.

In the field, only Blackie had a midterm, the captain was a late stage, and the rest of the early city army was very impressed with Purple, one of them said: “His back wings are also very strong! ”

The captain laughed and said: "The mighty one is himself, and of course, the wings are a rare treasure. ”

Blackie sighed again: "I've never heard of such a treasure that can lift a realm. Purple is only an illusion, but it can be used to grow into a realm. Once the realm is given, can it not become a realm? This thing is outrageous and should never have appeared in this world! ”

This time the captain's smile became mysterious, and he said: "There is no such treasure in the world, and there is no such thing as an elevated realm. This is nothing but an accident. And I can assure you, the wing behind the purple is not effective against other realities. ”

“Why?” Everyone else looked at the captain puzzled.

The captain explained: "The power on the purple wings is complementary to the wings, and the desire to combine the two forces suggests that the wings fit with the purple wings. Beyond that, the realm of truth is about space alone, but the realm is about the real world, and neither is a concept at all. I think even when purple comes to reality, the wings are very limited in their ability to lift his power. At most... to the peak of reality! ”

“That's amazing, too!” Everyone sighed.

This time, the captain did not explain, from Purple's point of view, the wings are naturally strong, but if the outsiders get it, the two forces cannot merge, whether it is powerful or not is another way to say.

The fighting on the ruins soon ended, and Zhang Chongming and Etoo were slaughtered without suspense.

Purple took the two bodies and placed them in the Dan Ding for refining.

At the end of the battle, the distant void still dared not go forward, and they looked at the purple eyes, full of awe.

Purple glanced at the Black Hawk, and the expression seemed to be saying well, the thunder wing behind him hid away, and the power instantly retracted, becoming a void that truly owned the space of three meters.

"Thank you very much for your help," said Zizheng, walking to the middle armies of the towns. ”

The captain nodded in good faith, and Blackie laughed: "Everyone is friends, friends don't have to be polite! ”

Next, there was a chill, and Purple also knew the captain named Wang Jun.

The captain is late in life and strong.

Blackie is a middle-aged reality with no weak fighting power.

After the cold, Blackie asked, "Purple, what are you going to do next? Is it here to set up a tribe, receive these messes, or come back with us to Tiger Flat City? ”

Purple looked at Blackie unexpectedly, "Are you going back to Tiger Flat City? ”

“Yeah, we stayed here five hundred years, time's up, it's time to go back.” Blacks are obviously a little happy to be able to go back.

“Five hundred years for another bunch of people?” Purple asked again.

“Not necessarily," said Blackie, grinning. "Sometimes if you run into something worse, you can change it back sooner or later. ”

“Worse luck? ”

“This is a matter for the military in our city, and you don't understand. ”

Purple did not continue this topic, he is now very interested in Tiger Pingcheng, so he asked: “Can you take me back to Tiger Pingcheng? ”

“If you want, we can certainly go together," said Blackie. ”

Tiger Pingcheng is more than tens of millions of miles away. If it is Tianwu Continent, tens of millions of miles is nothing to purple, but in this world, the distance of thousands of miles is only flying, I fear it will take years to calculate.

And there's no better flying boat than the Middle-City Army, and going to the city with them is naturally a hassle-saving and labor-saving thing.

Blackie said yes, but Purple hesitated a little. Blackie asked: "What's the matter? ”

Purple hesitated for a moment and said, "Can you take a detour? ”

“A detour?” Blackie is even more confused.

Purple explained: "That Etoo was the leader of a tribe, and I had no previous grievances with him, he started with me. I killed him, naturally I couldn't let go of anything in his tribe. ”

This is a small, no small request, and Blackie did not need the consent of the King's Army at all to agree.

When Blackie said yes, Purple found Blackhawk and asked directly, "I'm going to a human city. Are you coming with me? ”

Purple Eagle is now known to be a wind sculpture, famous for its speed and strength among war beasts. But the two have been together for a long time, and Zixuan has long considered it a friend, and even if the other party is just an ordinary war beast, Zixuan asks about its will.

For human cities, the wind sculpture is also curious, with little hesitation, nodded.

Next up, the group is on their way.

On the ship, the real world looked at the purple, and the look was a little complicated.

Decades ago, the purple on the ship was the object of ridicule. After decades, the purple power was even stronger than all of them.

In order to thank everyone, the purple wine is also good on the body, the rich aroma spreads, the eyes of all the real people are bright.

When the ship went directly to the Eto tribe and passed through the other tribes, it saw the situation of these tribes, all of which were somewhat tongue-in-cheek.

It is well known that if one tribe wants to continue to develop, it is indispensable that the rule fruit tree, and some other industries, but the purple tree is fine, and it directly robs people of the rule fruit tree.

But there is no right or wrong in this matter, because there is no right or wrong in this world.

The Middle-City Army flew very fast, about 50,000 miles a day, 100,000 miles a day.

And the original purple boats can fly up to 20,000 miles a day. And this distance, just a moment of purple acceleration on the Sky Martial Continent.

When the Eto tribe arrived, looking at the many resources below, the reality of the masses was somewhat moving.

Aaargh!

The Black Eagle first sounds, then dives down, followed closely by the purple.

A person and a hawk, headed straight for resources.

This time, Zijuan has decided to kill as few people as possible.