Thunder Martial

Looking at the two shadows that disappeared from his gaze, Jin Duncheng lowered his head and felt a guilt on his face, "I'm sorry. If it wasn't for me..."

Speaking of which, Jin Qingcheng can't say any more.

Because of personality problems, people have been waiting to see Ye Ming. Ye Ming stayed in the team all the time, of course because of Jin Chencheng.

Purple shook her head and said, "I don't blame you for this, I don't blame anyone. Ye Ming was actually good, he had a grudge in his heart, but he was never lazy or slippery on the battlefield. ”

“But now he's mad, losing his mind, he'll kill the tomb guard.” Jin Duncheng raised his head, his face was already full of tears, and they knew very well how important tomb guarding was for the purple.

“Gravekeeper, I can assure you he's all right, you don't have to worry. In fact, if I had stamped God long ago and left him alone, perhaps this would not have happened. Unfortunately, I hesitated to come out and give it to him. ”

Nobody is perfect, and Purple will make mistakes.

But wouldn't something like this have happened earlier? This time because of the Seal of God, next time or something else.

To be honest, purple is unclear.

Everyone bites their teeth and is worried about the safety of the tomb guard, especially the snake, and is anxious. Cemetery guards are tied to their future in the world, and nothing can happen to them.

The purple color is still calm and you can't see any worries on your face.

Because just now in the sparkling room, his soul has entered the sea of consciousness of the tomb guardian, guarding the tomb guardian.

Ye Ming was able to appear silently, escape the perception of all. He could not do it by his own strength. He should have resorted to something. In the entire battlefield of the absolute realm, the power of space could be applied to the ultimate not indigenous, but spiritual people.

With the knowledge of the Wang family's front car in association with the Soul Phage Clan, Purple Guess Ye Ming must also be involved with the Soul Phage Clan.

Along the way, Ye Ming didn't actually do anything wrong. He expressed his dissatisfaction with Purple and even killed, but never really made a move.

Neither did Zi Ming intend to kill Ye Ming, but through what happened today, the relationship between the two sides was completely clarified.

But guarding the tomb, don't let anything happen.

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In the sea of knowledge of the tomb guardian, the Phagocytes looked at the golden figure and shouted: “You are not indigenous! No, your soul is purer than the natives? ”

The Eight Phagocytes stared wide-eyed and incredibly stared at the golden glow purple.

The tomb guardian came at this time and stood behind the purple pearl without a word.

The Phagocytes glanced at the tomb guard and smiled: “Looks like we have to solve this problem first if we want to take you down. ”

“Buzz!”

Soul Phage clan surrounded by trembling green light, surrounded by powerful soul power, that soul field completely activated.

Under the cover of the realm of the soul, the tomb guard found himself immobile and his face could not help but change dramatically.

This is the first time he has personally felt the divinity of the Phagocytes, which is terrible indeed.

“Buzz!”

Around the purple circle, the golden light fluctuates, completely illuminating the sea of consciousness of the tomb guardian.

The tomb guard felt the pressure of his body suddenly relaxed, but was already able to move, and immediately, he looked at the purple eyes and was appalled.

At this point, a long sheathed knife had emerged from the hand as Purple stepped forward.

The long knife sheaths, slashes forward, and the glittering golden light shines throughout the world.

The tomb guard saw once again an incredible scene, a trick that could have been carried out by energy, but at this moment it was revealed by the power of purple soul.

The knife fell, listening only to a roar from the Phagocytes, and was directly hit off.

It was a mighty spiritophage, but in front of the purple, it had no power to resist.

Then the battle ended in the midst of the atrocities, and the souls of the Phagocytes were shattered and purple harvested those soul fragments.

By the time the tomb guard opened his eyes, friends had come here, headed by snakes. A man saw the tomb guard at this moment and his eyes were wet.

A golden light rushes out of the sea of knowledge of the tomb guardian into the purple brow heart.

Seeing that it is a purple soul, all hearts are shocked, they have no idea when the purple soul will enter the sea of knowledge of the tomb guardian.

“Well, the danger is solved, let's go.” Purple smiled faintly, while taking out a fragmented soul and throwing it into the Dan Ding.

People's pupils shrunk again, apparently Purple met the Phagocytes again. The serpent looked at the tomb guardian, and they both had the color of fear behind them.

“Well, with this debris, I'm sure I'll be able to condense the space power in it, and then your storage bag will be renamed the space bag.” Ding Ling took the soul fragment and said.

Back at Sink's shop again, old Sink just smiled and didn't ask what had happened.

Next, Zijuan and others stayed in the city for another month. During this month, Ding Ling finally pulled out the power of space in the soul fragment and blended it into a purple storage bag.

With the infusion of space forces, Purple's original storage bag increased tens of times in size.

Since then, the storage bag has been renamed the space bag.

“Space bags can also be raised if there is enough debris left over.” Meanwhile, Ding Ling said that.

The tomb guardian was in a bit of a hurry, so after everyone had refreshed their equipment, they decided to follow the tomb guardian into his world.

This time the departure point is at Sink's because only this place is safe enough.

The number of people in this transmission is too large. The transmission formation takes a short time to build. In the process, there will be a discrepancy of space forces. If placed outside, it is easily perceived by the Phagocytes.

Just as the tomb guard set up the transmission formation, Purple found Old Sink and said he wanted to summon something else.

The old man sounded surprised.

The power of purple nowadays is almost nine times less fearful. Do you need anything else?

An old man Sink saw something extraordinary. Now he's curious, what's the second thing Purple is ready to summon.

“Follow me. ”

Old Sink came to the previous place with Purple, indicating that Purple was going in.

The light of the rules, one after the other, falls on the purple.

The old man stood outside looking curiously at the purple.

Only a pair of wings appeared on the top of the purple head, with a total of six wings, which looked like wind-dried bones.

These six-wing wings look special, but after the last incident, the old man also noticed a problem and the corner of his mouth raised a slight smile.

Obviously, these six-winged wings don't look so bad.

Originally stable rule light, suddenly began to tremble, it turns out this thing is not that simple.

There seems to be an angry roar between us.

After the roar, the regular light began to contract completely and eventually turned into a wafer, falling into the purple hands.

As the spirit penetrated the chip, the purple corner of his mouth made him laugh bitterly.

Surely, this time the rule will not be taken for granted.

Disappointed purple walked out, also lazy to ignore old Sink's questioning, went straight to the tomb guard and others.

The convoy was built just in time to say goodbye to old Sink, and then everyone stepped into the convoy.

The light flashed and the figure disappeared.

“Hmm?” Old Sink frowned, instantly sensing several spatial fluctuations outside the city.

Finally, he smiled coldly: "These Phagocytes are indeed everywhere. ”

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Through the portal came the world again, looking over the heavenly dome, and one giant figure after another, people were completely stunned.

“What are these big guys? Why would there be dragon power?” The barbarian stone looked up and asked.

“Western dragon, dragon kind.” The tomb guard said.

Eleven people looked up at the sky and looked at the black pressed Western dragon and couldn't even say a word of surprise.

A moment later, Shun Tiandao said: "Tomb guard, you brought us here, are you going to kill all these big guys? ”

The tomb guard was also embarrassed to smile: “There is no other way to do this right now but to kill some first. ”

“Some, can that be called some? Even if we kill here for hundreds of years, we won't be able to kill them all, will we?” Everyone is sad.

Zijuan smiled slightly and said: "Just kill slowly, we have plenty of time anyway. And this Western dragon is a treasure, and that dragon crystal is of great use to us. Next, it's time to practice. And... less than nine won't go back. ”

Everyone listened, and this is the spirit.

But before we do that, let them understand the power of Western giant dragons.

It was at this time that a giant dragon discovered the people below, flashing a bloodthirsty chill in the dragon and diving directly down the wing.

Zixuan pulled out the dragon gun, underneath his feet, and his figure swept away.

This first battle will be opened by him.

Infinite momentum, the dragon is like a giant meteorite, bringing powerful power.

The wind whistled, space distorted, barbarian stones and others had narrowed their eyes.

The purple robe danced and the surrounding space was also distorted. One by one, the golden light emanated from his body, and he looked up at the dragon.

Dragon guns, silver gleam, advanced dragon souls, never fear such dragon power again, and even a little reverse dragon power diffusion.

The downpouring dragon has a doubt in its eyes.

At this point, the purple grip came up, the human gun came together, and the silver light was shining.

Seems to feel the danger from this blow, the dragon opened its mouth and a dragon's flame leaned down like a fire.

Hot, hot temperatures, distorted space for calcination.

On top of the silver light, there was an extra golden mask, and the pistol rushed directly into the dragon flame.

“Bang!”

Energy collided dramatically, space began to distort wildly, and the purple rays of human gun integration reappeared.

His circumference, the golden light, became extremely dim, and the mask was filled with cracks. As the purple flushed out of the dragon's flame, the mask burst into pieces.

“Pfft!”

Precisely at this time, Purple made contact with the dragon, and the dragon gun in his hand directly punctured the dragon scale and stabbed the dragon's head.

One strike breaking defense.

Painful dragon tsunamis spread across the wilderness, echoing between heaven and earth.

Above the dome, the giant dragons that circled stopped and looked down.