Thunder Martial

Chapter 1599 Wharton

“Psst!”

One strike at each other, a murmur sounded, and the two took a few steps back.

Purple is surprising that the other party has such a powerful power, and this heterosexual race is obviously even more surprising. Weak human beings can always compete with the strength of the powerful animal race.

However, after stabilizing their figure, they both went towards each other to kill.

The long gun switches to the left hand and hits quickly, while the purple right hand pulls the knife and the bright knife crosses.

The heterosexual roared, his feet off the ground, his body spinning in mid-air, avoiding the purple knife. At the same time, the prick on the other hand's back constantly engages the longgun as the body rotates.

Once he knocked down, the purple knife returned to the sheath, and the long gun in his hand lifted high, hitting the alien's head hard.

Bang

Heterogeneous feet stuck deep into the ground, legs bent, hands crossed with spikes to block the blow.

Purple Buddhist battle experience is extremely rich, recruiting is a deadly attack, this Dax veterinary reaction is quick, not only blocks Purple Buddhist attack, but also can carry out counterattack.

The two of you come and go with me, the battle is unscrupulous, and the sound is loud and loud.

For the first time in Purple History, it's been so long against the same rank.

Heterogeneous feet, tilted off the ground, hands crossed, the whole person began to spin at great speed, ten stabs cut through the air one perfect circle after another, tearing the air apart, like a high-speed spinning drill bit rushing towards the purple.

In the face of such an attack, Purple only retreated and retreated. The long gun in his hand, like being dragged, could not use all his strength.

“Collapse!” Purple drank loudly and a powerful force emerged from the long gun.

Full of power, it finally stopped the other party's attack. Immediately afterwards, the long gun in Purple's hand was like a poison dragon and stabbed the interracial chest.

“Phew!”

The prick on the other hand's back directly blocked the blow and the body pulled back. His strides were light, but just as his feet landed, the earth shook, and he again shot straight at the purple pen, spinning his hands like a gyro.

This move made purple difficult, but the next moment he bit his teeth as well, grabbed the long gun with one hand, the light flashed over his feet, and with extreme speed, began to circle in place.

The longgun drew a planar circle in response to an attack coming across the street, during which the longgun collided with the stabbing, making a murmuring noise.

Obviously, at this moment spinning purple in place, the speed exceeds that of each other.

Just as the opponent's offense slowed down, a cold light flashed in Purple's eyes and held his right hand on the knife handle, instantly pulling the knife out.

A brilliant knife lights a curve and chops it off toward the opposite race.

“Bang!”

The Fae flew out backwards, with a deep wound to the chest. If he hadn't avoided it in time, he feared that he would have been cut into two pieces with one knife.

The sharpness of the black knife is far greater than the heterogeneous imagination. He looks at the black knife that falls into the sheath and has a strong consternation in his eyes.

Purple panting violently, the interracial race is really difficult, the two were of the same rank, but they were no match for his battle.

However, the battle has begun, it took so much to hurt the opposite race, Purple said nothing will let go of each other, the long gun in his hand trembled, and went forward again.

“Break!” “Break!” “Collapse! ” ……

This time, Zi Qiang's continuous use of the word collapse absolutely does not care about consumption, the energy dramatically runs out.

At first, in the face of the powerful purple, the opposite race can still resist the side retreat to ensure the stability of the center of gravity, but as the purple strike is stronger than the one, the retreating opposite center of gravity gradually becomes unstable.

“Whoosh!”

Purple pulled the lightning bolt to its limit and instantly swept to the center of gravity unstable interracial, in the face of the other party's horror, purple pulling knife.

Slash Blade!

“Pfft!”

A leopard's head took off high and the corpse sprayed blood and poured purple all over it.

The sharpness of the black knife did not disappoint Purple.

“Hoo-hoo!” Purple exhaled heavily, under a drum of breath, his body was almost completely depleted of energy.

The battle took too long to stay here. Purple pierced the interracial chest at the quickest speed and dug out the other party's heart.

Heterogeneity is dead, but that heart is still beating vigorously, which is fundamental to the power of Heterogeneity and far more valuable than the inner dane in the human body.

And this beating heart in Purple's hand, it's worth about twenty to fifty crystals. It is said to be a fragment of the rules of interracial enlightenment in the heart, which humans, if refined, may be aware of.

When a heterosexual dies, the back stab disappears from sight, a special means belonging to a heterosexual race, to which humanity has so far found no corresponding method.

Removing something from the storage bag and forcibly putting the heterogeneous heart into the purple, it is carrying a full load, picking thick fur and accelerating towards the return journey.

In the meantime, Purple Pearl is still refining the Psychic Crystal.

This time, his gains were considerable, his baggage was full and there was no point in staying there.

Shortly after Ziqian's departure, another animal tribe appeared here. He saw the body on the ground and his face changed dramatically.

“Did Vis die or was he killed by humans?” The face of the Beasts is incredible.

You know, there are dozens of humans who have died in Wes' hands, not less than seven late beings.

And those who come alone to the Dax Plains are not strong among humans, but they are at most seven times more powerful. Even if Vis can't win this kind of thing, there's nothing wrong with the invincible escape.

Vis often hunted in the periphery, this time discovering the breath of a human being who followed him all the way down. Precisely determining the direction of human beings during this period is staggering preparation to clamp human beings.

According to the battle trail, they judged humans not to be strong enough to look at the anatomy, or even a rookie. Two people like this can be slaughtered by whomever they meet.

But now, it's Vince who's dead.

The same heterosexual from the Leopard tribe, with a panic on his face, looked around and did not find any human trail, he hugged Vis' body and headed towards the depths of the Dax Plains.

Purple on the way home, still appeared cautious, rushed by day and hidden at night.

After leaving the Dax Plains, he accelerated his speed directly.

He flew desperately toward the Emperor's City, totally out of his mind.

In the meantime, it is not known how many people have been harvested to reach the City of Heaven alive.

A few miles away from the Emperor's City, Purple Hill discovered the traces of mankind. These people were not strong, but at most in the middle of the seventh period. They were not confident in the slaughter of interracials, so they began to strike at the idea of mankind, especially the idea of a fully loaded and returned mankind.

These people can't help but wonder at the distance they see the purple trees.

By the time Purple had left, they had known, but at that time the three Essi had followed them, and now they see one of the other returning, thinking that the three Essi had been missing for a long time, they had guessed the answer.

Especially after seeing the weapon behind Purple Hill, which belongs to Essi, their expression also became very condensed.

But the purple harvest is very small, and just those furs and full bags, roughly enough, there are dozens of crystals, such a fortune is enough for them to enjoy for a period of time.

So they didn't fear purple and slowly approached this way.

Fast-flying purple, slowly pausing, thick fur on the long gun, tied behind him, his left hand holding the gun, his right hand holding the knife handle, indifferently staring at those who came, at the same time silently counting in his heart.

A total of eleven persons, divided into four forces, cooperate and acquiesce to each other.

Between walks, Purple has discovered many vulnerabilities and can guarantee a single hit, but so much on him can greatly affect speed.

If you put something down to fight, it will undoubtedly be stolen.

Without these things, Zixuan can guarantee that these eleven people will die slowly, but Zixuan can't guarantee that after putting these things down, they will run away with something.

No one can move within kilometers of the Emperor's City, even if those things are purple.

Though the most precious things are in storage bags, these things on the body are equivalent to days of harvest, and for the poor purple pearl, giving up a few days of harvest is totally equivalent to killing him.

So he was going to spell it out, and if it didn't work, he accelerated his escape.

Eleven people spread apart, all at a distance from each other, with a smile on their faces, approaching slowly towards Purple.

“Get lost! ”

All of a sudden, a burst of drink rang from behind the purple, and the sound of thunder changed everyone's face.

Of course, this also includes Purple, he didn't realize when more people were behind him, and if the other party suddenly launched an attack on him, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Cold sweat instantly wet the whole body, while purple is tight, impossible to turn back.

He can feel that there is a tremendous brazen breath behind him. Although it is not as intense as the dragonfly, it is definitely much stronger than purple.

“Lord Wharton. ”

“Lord Wharton! ”

Eleven people raised their heads and met a bald-headed strong man, a strong man with a naked upper body. The muscles that arose were clearly full of powerful power.

Wharton, the Seven Late Strong, is rumored to be the strongest man in a thousand years to be on the Seven Strong Rank.

Intense rage swept away, eleven people backwards in a row, and their faces filled with terror.

“You bloodsucking bastards, get the fuck out of here!” Wharton yelled one more time, and these people turned around and ran.

Walton came to Purple, and Purple remained motionless, and his spirit was completely tight.

“Little guy, new guy, nice. But remember to keep some energy to deal with these scum when you get back. Your enemies are not only heterogeneous, but also scum worms. ”

said the bald man with a big grin.

Zijuan turned back to look at each other, and immediately got a glimmer of gratitude on his face, "Thank you for your help. ”

“Just call me Wharton. I'm the adult only in the eyes of those scumbags. ”

"“ Thank you, Brother Wharton. ”

Walton nodded and walked forward, but deliberately slowed down.

Purple smile with gratitude and keep pace.

With Walton, naturally no one dares to play purple attention, smoothly enter the city purple, and walk towards the Sink shop, and Walton is actually on the same path as Purple.

Walton and Purple entered Sink's shop one after another.