Thunder Martial

Originally, Fit only grabbed Purple in the name of robbery, took what he had, and then worked for him. He just didn't expect Purple to be so intelligent that they were disfigured after only two words.

At this moment, the battle power between the two sides was too different, like a jar of purple, and Fitzpatrick nodded and admitted that he was really here for purple.

The message made it clear that as long as Purple had the Spike weapon on him, life and death would be irrelevant.

In this case, Fett doesn't want Purple to die. After all, the human city has not yet been reclaimed. It is the purple of both the forger and the pharmacist, and plays a great role in this area.

At least 30 percent of armour-breaking weapons can be concentrated, not the waste on your side.

Fett waved his hand and the crowd came around, flashing a cold light on the armor-breaking weapon in his hand, and he was going to come for a siege.

Faced with those cold armour-breaking weapons and the huge disparity in the power between the two sides, Purple God was still calm, and he looked at Fett and said, "If you're here to see me, it's obvious that it's a personal vendetta, why should anyone else die? ”

Fett, what do you mean by that?

Others are confused.

“Individual grievances are resolved individually, you two work together eight times, and I deal with you two alone. ”

When they heard the purple explanation, they immediately got a stunner on their faces, looking at the purple eyes one by one, as if they were fools.

Seven Mid-Term Dare to simultaneously challenge the two early eighties. Is this the wrong medicine or is the head stuck in the door?

You know, this is an absolute battlefield, not Battle Martial Continent. Even in Battle Martial Continent, the chances of winning are 90%.

“Two grown-ups, this boy is really rampant. Why don't I take him first, teach him a lesson, and then give it to the two adults.” There was a noise in the crowd, a lean man who had just taken the lead, and he looked at the purple eyes with disdain.

“Fine, as long as you don't die.” Fei nodded, ready to give this man a try at purple strength.

You know, there are hardly any fools who arrive here, they dare to speak wildly, there should be a dependence.

“Spread out!” The skinny man flashed a smile on his face, his hands swinging outward.

The crowd broke apart and stood in the distance watching the play, and there were people shouting.

“You too spread out.” Purple softly said, simply sweeping the thin man, his eyes fell on the two octaves.

In this battle, he must resolve it quickly and destroy it with all his might.

“Boy, I'll let you...”

The skinny smiled and raised his armor buster in his hand, but before he finished, he saw the purple body slightly shaken in front of him and two phantoms appeared.

The next moment, a bright knife appeared, and the light was too bright to make the skinny a little uncomfortable, so he blinked unconsciously.

The bright knife vanished in a flash, and the humans were still in front of it, and it was like a hallucination.

He shook his head and found some hard work, cursed in his heart and continued: “Kid, I will make you... live... not... like..."

Before the thin man's words were finished, he felt his strength flowing fast, a familiar shout sounded, and the shadow in front of him slowly dissipated. His face changed dramatically and he lowered his head slowly, seeing an extra knife mark on his heart area.

“… death. ”

Blood gushed along the corner of his mouth, the thin man stared wide, his eyes scattered, his body fell to the side, and the dead word finally came out.

But… die without meditation.

One knife slaughtered the lean man, the figure of the lean man did not stop, and rushed directly towards the eight-point pre-Black Armor man. In other words, he was the real target of the lean man, as for the lean man, it was just a circumstance.

During the pre-looting process, the long knife has been sheathed and a long gun has been added to Purple's hand. The silver flashed and the long gun stabbed straight at the black armored man.

“Psst!”

The black-armed man was blocked by a sword and quickly backed off by a purple shock.

One more point of the long gun, the broken word, another powerful force exploded, the black armored man's retrograde figure began to fade, the center of gravity was a little unstable.

At this moment, the purple razor blade, the shining knife, swept past the black-armed man.

“Pfft!”

The armor breaking effect is activated, black armor is like paper paste in front of purple, while sharp and poisoning is also immediately effective, black armor man has a deep bone long mouth.

The knife, almost cut from the belly to the shoulder, can also see the peristaltic stomach between the eyes.

Under the toxin erosion, Black Armor men can't help but shake their figure and retreat again by more than ten steps, incredibly looking at the purple.

He didn't expect that in just three short moves, he was seriously injured by a seven-middle-middle guy.

The others around were also appalled, and Fett stared wide-eyed, only these purple people revealed their natural expressions.

Black blood spilled over the huge wound, which is the toxin of the scorpion, with a hint of rule in it. The poisoning effect of this knife is hundreds of times stronger than the toxin released after a scorpion stab.

The other party is poisoned with injuries and instantly loses 80% of its fighting power. It is not enough to be afraid.

The cold light flashed in his eyes, and Purple rushed towards Fett, who seemed to have a bad vision and wanted to escape.

“Kill him, kill him with all your might! ”

When he saw Purple rush towards him, Fett's face changed and shouted loudly as he retreated.

Those belonging to Fett were still in shock, hearing the cry, not only did they not go forward, but they backed off completely.

Are you kidding me? One trick wiped out the skinny guy, three tricks scrapped an eight-piece, who went up front to die.

And this team is temporarily put together, there is no such loyalty, people retreat and retreat.

When he saw the situation, Fett's nose was distorted, but Purple killed him instantly, and he was ready to swear words back into his throat.

The light flashed and the long gun arrived very fast, and in the face of this powerful blow, Fett had to resist.

Afterwards, the forest sounded loud and loud, but the two of them could not fight.

Looking at the battle scene, it is actually the seven-middle purple stabilisation above.

Everyone is watching battlefield fights, while the injured Black Army man is ignored, and the latter sees the scene and intends to leave quietly.

“Want to leave before you've finished watching the show?” A voice rang behind him, and he immediately turned back to see the seven-point prequel brought about by the purple rays.

Even the first eight times of serious injury had a chance of winning the first seven times. Just as he calculated how to kill a single hit in his heart, he saw the other party actually cut him with a sword.

The sword was not fast, but the man found that he had nowhere to hide in the face of the blow, seemingly a sword, but sealed off all his retreats.

His face changed dramatically and the word "rules" appeared in his mind.

Only rules can have such a means. If, during the peak period, his instant power erupted, he could still avoid this blow, but now seriously injured him, less than 20% strength, can not hide at all.

“Pfft!”

The sword flashed, and the black man's head fell in response.

He returned with his sword in heaven, coldly together: “No wonder the purple razor always uses a knife, so this is what it feels like to cut people. ”

This side of the road had just solved the Black Armor man and heard Fit's roar coming from the woods.

“Purple Buddha, come with me! ”

Fett's body was lit up, powerful riots were raging, and the whole person was completely insane.

But Zixuan just smiled sarcastically, showing speed, and the blade rubbed Fett's body past.

Fett's luminous body swept away, but his head took off high.

“Puff!”

An ancient tree was torn apart by Fitzgerald's luminous body, and his body blew up and his flesh splattered. With one hand, a high-flying storage bag turns into a light that flies toward the purple.

After getting the storage bag, the purple color slightly flashed, the corner of the mouth could not help but have a smile.

There was also a storage bag in the original storage bag, one belonging to Purple and one belonging to Fett.

At the end of the battle, people were still a little silly. Two powerful eight-point beings actually died like this, and died in the middle of the seventh.

They thought Walton was the strongest in the team, and now it doesn't look that way.

Faced with the purple power of killing seven times a second, no one chooses to escape, they stand there uneasy. One of the first to lead the way, even more frightened to tremble.

“Get your weapons back.” Zi Zheng walked towards the crowd and said indifferently.

Those men hurriedly gave away the armour-breaking weapon in their hands, as if what was in their hands were hot yams.

"If you want to come with me, you can exchange an armour-breaking weapon with me when you've earned 100,000 Spiritual Crystals. As for those who don't want to come with us, I'm not going to embarrass you. ”

More than fifty people in a row are constantly changing.

“Now take me to your alchemist.” I swept everyone's eyes, purple and indifferent.

People are trembling, and others are even more desperate. Originally, there were those who controlled the alchemist, so that a group of people could be assembled, and now they hear purple words, and they know that there is no hope.

Afterwards, everyone expressed their willingness to follow, and then took Purple to the refiner. It is also said to be guarded by four monks, three of whom are early seven-point and one late seven-point. Three Seven Early Years, very close to the two adults.

Soon, a group of people arrived at the location of the imprisoned refiner, an empty underground, where the refiner was located.

When purple brings people in, they see a weak teenager, squatting in front of a tall metre of rice and adding firewood.

Next to it, there are three pre-seven-point guys standing, and the teenager's movements pause slightly, which means he'll get kicked and punched for a while.

Not far away, a middle-aged man sitting on his knees in the late seventh period not only ignored what happened to the teenager, but did not even open his eyes when Purple and others arrived.

Purple glances fell on the teenager after his eyes had passed on the middle-aged man, and then a surprise appeared on his face. In his consciousness, he found that the realm of juveniles was only five, not the lowest seven-point standard in the world.