Thunder Martial

The remaining 20% of the energy purple encounters a full-blown grade, and if it is on the outside, the existence of the same level of purple can be completely ignored.

But in the absolute battlefield, purple must formalize every living creature.

“Are you going to kill me?” Look at each other with vigilance.

“If I don't kill you, will I wait for you to kill me?” The man in black smiled sarcastically.

“Why would I want to kill you," said Zijuan. “I'm here to kill a heretic. ”

The man in black had a stunned face and looked up and down at the purple, laughing a moment later: “It turns out that he is the first rookie to enter the battlefield of extinction, he has not even been to the human gathering place. ”

“Ready to go, I suppose.” Purple pointed forward and said.

The man in black smiled coldly and said: "That's the right direction, but unfortunately, you'll never get there. ”

“Why?” asked Purple.

“Because you have to die!” The man in black, who gradually moved forward, finally got within reach of the attack.

His eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he chopped off with his sword toward the purple, very fast.

“Puff!”

Purple only had time to protect the long gun in front of him, he was cut out with a sword and even the long gun in his hand shocked off.

Looking at the purple flickering with such a single blow, the Seven Realms smiled indifferently, trying to solve each other forward. Suddenly, his pupils shrunk and his eyes lit up.

A brilliant knife was drawn from his face, and the knife was quick and quick. The Seven Realms could not react at all and could only subconsciously tilt towards the side.

“Pfft!”

The knife crossed, one arm took off, and the purple knife struck back chopped off the other's left arm.

The Seven Realms are in a state of urgency. They can't help but swallow the purple raw raw raw raw raw raw raw raw raw raw raw raw raw raw raw raw raw raw raw raw raw raw raw raw raw raw raw raw raw raw raw raw raw raw raw raw raw raw raw raw raw raw raw raw raw raw Just a knife, he depleted the remaining 20% of his body's energy.

The purple eyes were filled with regret and despair when they tried their utmost to attack each other and didn't kill each other.

Simply wrapped around the wound, the Seven Realms stared at the impenetrable purple, resenting the poison: “Everyone who came in here said two things, it seems true, if not for my responsiveness, I fear I would have died under your knife. ”

Purple climbed up slowly, leaning against the roots of a dead tree, sarcastically: "Don't talk to me about responsiveness, it's just luck! ”

The man in black was not angry when he heard it, but nodded and said positively: "Well, the blow was unexpected. But you know, in this absolute battlefield, luck is also an important determinant of life and death. ”

“I didn't know before, I know now.” Purple panting, very weak.

At this moment, there is no energy in his body, and nature has no power to fight back.

Looking ahead like a lamb, the man in black slowly climbed forward, the long sword in his hand began to shine, purple struggled a few times to get up, but without success, he could only look at the man in black, helplessly said: “Count me in luck, please give me a pain! ”

“Don't worry, I'll do it fast.” The other smiled, and the sword in his hand had stabbed at the purple.

Zizhen closed her eyes.

“Whoosh!”

The long sword stopped one meter away from the purple, and Morinan killed the plane, and the black-haired black-haired sword radiated.

The sword did not continue to stab, waiting for the dead purple doubt to open his eyes and see a smiling face.

“Die!” Without waiting for the purple to speak, I saw a slight shock from the sword and a powerful breath was released. The next moment, the long sword is like electric light, stabbing into the heart of the purple eyebrow.

Purple doubtful eyes suddenly flashed a cold light, a golden lightning suddenly rushed out of his eyebrows towards the sea of knowledge of the Seven Realms.

The golden lightning is much faster than the blade and flickers away.

Sword Feng is still moving forward, Morinan killing aircraft continues to float, this blow will definitely die.

But the tip of the sword suddenly stopped an inch from the heart of the purple eyebrow, the man in black stared widened his eyes, and the life in his eyes gradually dissipated.

Golden light flashed, then returned to the purple sea of understanding, his atheistic eyes had a glow, looking at the sword that had approached his eyebrows, his eyes also flashed after a rub of fear.

Good thing he won.

With his fingers gently touched on the blade, the blade began to tremble, and the body of the man in black fell to the side as the blade trembled.

Twenty percent of the power is left, and Purple Hit can only hit, which was previously calculated, and not necessarily kill each other.

Indeed, the purple speculation is that none of the weak can survive in the battlefield of extinction.

When the force is blocked, Purple is the design of the second solution, which is to show that the enemy is weak, and at the last minute, the mind decides to live and die.

The other party was cautious, and the blade stopped one meter away, waiting for the purple hand. But who is Ziqian? That is coming out of the dead mountain blood sea, the heart is not weaker than the other party.

So, when the other party thinks Purple has relaxed all his vigilance, Purple launches an instantaneous attack.

Leaning over each other for a while, Purple only found two spirit crystals, and now it's a little depressing: “You only have two spirit crystals, and only two spirit crystals dare to come out and kill people? Not even a storage bag. ”

Purple seemed very dissatisfied, thought design killed a fat sheep, didn't expect it to be just a poor ghost.

There is no more value in each other's body, just one sheathless sword looks good, and the clothes are not bad, but the purple ones don't have a preference for pickpocketing clothes.

Picking up the sword behind him, Purple suddenly felt something was wrong, and immediately walked towards the tree in front of him. The man in black just came from behind this big tree.

It is true that Purple found a leather baggage behind the tree, and the baggage is a little bulging and should contain a lot of things.

Purple picked up the baggage and retreated back to the roots of the previous tree, which opened.

There were a bunch of bones in the baggage, which should have been picked out of some kind of animal. Purple didn't know anything about it. I thought it should be useful, so I put it directly in the storage bag.

In addition to this, there is a small baggage in the baggage, which is filled with some hard-boiled things. After the purple plume opens, it is seen that there are some dried meat strips in it. In addition to this, there are two gourds, one with a large slap and the other with a much larger slap.

Ziqing is already hungry at this moment, grabbing the dried meat strip is chewing it up.

Despite the food stuffed in his mouth, he opened the big gourd, filled with water, very ordinary but very pure, and took a sip of purple.

And the second little gourd with a big slap, there's some sap, about thirty parts.

This is also an unexpected fortune.

Other than that, Purple Pearl didn't find anything about maps or anything.

But there's a lot to be gained.

After eating and drinking enough, the energy in the purple body gradually recovered. Violet recovery is slow because there is nothing with high energy in the food.

Without help, Ziqian had to take out a piece of the spirit crystal to refine it until the energy was restored by 30%.

Looking at the last piece of spirit crystal in his hand, Purple finally gave up the idea of immediate refinement, 30% power, if you save some use, be more careful, is enough.

Think of the endless power that once existed to squander, and think of the power that is now being used to make you laugh.

With barely 40% of the energy, Purple headed north again, the man in black has said that Purple is in the right direction, and it is impossible to come to the other party to lie about such things.

Shortly after his departure, the purple stem, next to the roots of the dead tree on which he had originally rested, drilled a strip of rootstock, which, along with it, entangled the corpse of the dead man and dragged him into the earth.

Turns out, it's not completely dead, but somehow it's not attacking Purple.

Over the next day, Zijuan did not encounter any danger, and the energy in his body slowly recovered to 50%.

One night was silent, and the next day Purple continued on the road.

The next day, however, Zijuan was in danger. As the battle went on, Zijuan gradually got more wounds, and the energy consumption was huge.

Thereafter, in an effort to save as much strength as possible, Purple reduced some evasion and took the initiative to inflict a fatal blow on the enemy.

During this time, Purple Killed several black mice and found some small particles from their bodies, which contained some energy, but were only a little better than tree sap and could not compare to Psychic Crystals at all.

Once again, the consumption of purple was much greater than the harvest, and the food he had previously received after killing a man in black, along with drinking water and sap, had been consumed by purple a few days earlier, and in the end, the purple had become empty again.

It's just his storage bag filled with some fur and bones.

He doesn't know if these things work or not, but they're a bunch of brains.

Thus, purple miraculously went forward for another ten days, during which there were countless wounds on and off the body, if not for the powerful resilience, purple fear would have died.

Yet another night, Purple found a black wolf, not too big, looking like a big dog, but a pair of eyes that seemed green at night, but full of killing intentions.

Violet watched out, and at the same time released the spiritual exploration. He feared not a wolf, but a group.

Luckily, only one lone wolf came this time.

And so, one wolf at a time began to fight for life and death.

The purple body no longer has a trace of energy, and the battle that follows depends entirely on the strength of the body. He had a long knife in his hand, swinging his fist and punching the black wolf in the head.

On Zizheng's body, gradually there were more scratches and even some teeth marks, but in the end Zizheng won, killing the black wolf.

But he really didn't have the strength to dissect the black wolf, he had to pick it up with a spear and keep heading north.

This time, the God of Luck begins to admire Purple, and when the sky brightens, Purple finally sees a towering wall.

“Human gathering place!” The glow was renewed in the tired eyes of the purple wolf, who carried a black wolf with a dragon prick and a long sword behind him and a black knife between his waist, one step towards the gathering of mankind.

But looking at the mountain to the death of the horse, this living force is not enough to allow the purple rays to reach the human conglomerate, his eyes are blurred and he may fall at any moment.

But he still insisted, stepping towards the gathering place.

With a strong will, Purple finally walked beneath the tall walls, only 100 meters from the guard's gate.

“Puff!”

Zijuan couldn't hold on any longer, fell down and passed out.