Thunder Martial

Previously, when we were resting, we didn't eat anything, so we walked a distance and everyone stopped again and started to light fire and barbecue meat.

The purpose of the march is simply to stay away from the bloody land.

This time everyone walks on foot because the scooter has been filled with spoils of war.

In addition to this deliberately targeted interception, several people appeared cautious as they proceeded and finally appeared to be mercenaries.

The only young girl named Malt, without any abnormality, was a little overexcited walking along the way.

Next to the campfire, a few people sat down and Lindsay's swordtooth tiger was on perimeter alert.

The shield stood rolling over the barbecue and drops of grease fell into the fire to produce a nourishing sound.

With regard to the previous interception of Dragon Mountain, a few people seem to have forgotten all about it, but nobody even mentioned it again.

In fact, without mentioning it, it is clear that this time Dragon Mountain is prepared because of their employers. When there was no danger before, they always had high prices, and this time they were in danger, of course they could not say to run away.

Fortunately, the other party lost a lot this time, and it was not easy to regroup the team in a short period of time, so there should be a period of quiet.

“Lindsay, find a way to replenish the beast as soon as possible!” Shields glanced at Lindsay silently.

Lindsay nodded, always arrogant, and in today's battle, he was devastated. Those controlling beasts he was proud of were all killed, such a clear plot that he had not previously perceived anything.

Purple's performance also surprised him. He was kind of lucky that he was just going to play. Once he really used all the means to live and die with Purple, he would not be able to go back alive.

Zijuan did not reveal the mountain and did not reveal the water, but today in the First World War, it was the force to rescue the runs, and by the way, saved him. Otherwise, with swordtooth tigers, the impact of those people cannot be prevented at all.

“What are you eating? ”

Shield curiously asked looking at Purple from time to time.

“Holy Source Liquid! ”

The jade bottle appeared and Shield looked at it.

Others looked at it, and after seeing the action, the expression became very strange.

“Are you eating as dinner? The meat will be ready in a minute.” Shields said again.

Purple Heard a bitter laugh, but didn't know how to explain it.

He found that after the war, his body seemed to become more thirsty and that a drop of Holy Source fluid could not last long at all and would be absorbed by his body, which would then transmit a strong need, as if he had not eaten for more than a dozen days, to swallow Holy Source fluid one drop at a time.

This, too often, finally attracted the attention of several people.

Jacob plays funny: "Purple, you're rich and rude, aren't you? ”

Ziqiao shook her head and smiled, finding herself speechless.

Also sitting next to the fire, the butler looked at the purple glance and his eyes changed slightly.

“This is so boring, Purple. Why don't we go over it?” Next to the housekeeper, the girl finally couldn't sit down and stood up and said to Purple.

Looking at this young girl, who was only twenty-six, purple surprise said: “Are you going to talk to me? ”

“What, can't you?” The malt stares at the purple, and the beautiful face has a slightly provocative effect.

“Forget it.” Purple shook his head.

“Violet, don't underestimate her. She cleaned up Tulle when she was on the team!” Min Tai said with some bad intentions.

“How strong did you think you were, that piece of crap from Holt Tour?” Malt leaned his mouth and glanced at Lindsay and said: "I'm too lazy to clean his little arm and leg, purple, you're the only one, dare you accept the challenge? ”

Purple listened very silently, the malty individual was not tall, standing with the same young Lindsay, she belonged to the lower leg of the lower arm, not Lindsay.

Ignored by this little girl, Lindsay was surprised not to refute it, but stared at the fire and pretended not to hear it. Plus what Mintai said earlier, Purple is almost certain that Lindsay was repaired by this little girl.

“Forget it, I don't have much of a point.” Zijuan shook his head again, expressing his rejection.

“I don't need you to have a scale, just don't use your speed with that black knife.” Malt said, "How dare you fight me! ”

Speed and knife breaking should be the strongest means of purple. Without both, purple power will be greatly discounted.

“Go, Zijuan, just let's see if you have any other cards!” Shields smiled.

“Purple, don't you dare to answer the challenge of a little girl?” Yuanhong will be excited.

“Come on, Purple, let's see how strong you really are.” Yago grinned in bad faith.

A few people instantly came to the spirit, had to watch the fight, which made Zijuan a little speechless.

“Don't underestimate the lady, without both, you're afraid to lose.” McButler was also laughing, and obviously the meaning of the joke was to go to the battle of purple.

“Well, since you're going to see it, I'm going to make a fool of myself. ”

Purple stood up and looked at the malt and said, "Don't worry, little girl, I'll get my hands on it. ”

Malt people and animals said harmlessly, "Well, I hope you're so confident later. ”

Speaking, the malt shakes and rushes toward the purple, fast.

For the speed of the malt, the purple is still a little unexpected, flashing in shape, to avoid.

“Shh!”

Just at the side of the purple tree, I saw the malt elbow and shot towards the side of the purple tree. The flash speed made the purple tree unresponsive.

“Boom!”

Zixuan was hit in the chest by an elbow, backing straight back five steps, chest ache, he looked at the malt in amazement and said: “Grade 4! ”

“Haha! ”

Shields around finally couldn't bear to laugh.

Obviously, they knew the strength of malt long ago, and this time it was just to see purple eating.

And Purple didn't expect that this seemingly weak little girl had the strength of a fourth-level hunter.

“Again! ”

The shock on Purple Face made Malt very proud, so he attacked Purple Face again.

This time, Ziqian stopped being careless and began to take it seriously.

Seriously, however, Purple found that he was still a distance from Grade 4 malt. And the other party obviously didn't mean to suppress the realm, so he had to suppress Level 3 with the power of Level 4.

“Heh!” “Heh! ”

Under the helplessness, Purple Wings can only temporarily use some of the power of Thunder's passing away, of course, the heavenly Thunder Wings cannot be summoned.

“Boom!”

The malt hit the purple chest, causing the purple body to tumble, while he responded quickly without touching each other.

“Pong!” “Pong!” “Pong! ”

Next, a single attack fell on the purple body everywhere, the purple body was shaped, but the purple attack did not touch the malt at all.

These attacks fall on the body, allowing Purple to clearly feel the pain coming from the body.

This is not a battle, it is a war of abuse. At this moment, Purple finally feels what it feels like when the enemy can't hit him with a close physical punch.

Bang

The last palm fell, purple body more than ten steps backwards, malt standing upright, clapping and clapping said: “Finish the work! ”

There was a laugh all around.

Purple shook his head and smiled, it was just a consultation, of course he would not go to the more real. At this moment, however, the sense of thirst emanating from his body became more evident, and it was clear that a drop of holy source liquid in the district could no longer be replenished.

So, Zijuan opened the jade bottle and poured a big mouthful of politeness, making a grunting sound.

The laughter of Yago and others disappeared. They looked at Zijuan as if they were ghosts. During that time Yuanhong was kind enough to warn them: "Zijuan, you drank it wrong, it's not wine, it's Holy Source Liquid! ”

Zixuan's own situation, obviously cannot be explained to them, can only shake his head and laugh.

McButler smiled and sat back on the malt next to him and said, "Purple, you're good. You better fight than Tulle, we'll continue tomorrow. ”

“Forget it! ”

Purple shook the head, kneeling aside, focusing on refining the swallowed saint source fluid.

Not knowing if it is a perceived illusion, Purple found that after being beaten by malt, the body absorbed the Holy Source fluid a lot faster, as if the malt attack had fallen, stimulating his body.

Seeing that little girl's face was all the look of my victory, Purple would never believe that the physical change was from the beating.

This evening they rested in place and did not proceed.

As can be seen, this deliberate sneak attack on Longshan did not alert McButler and Malt.

Shields and Lindsay left the team after eating and didn't come back until the next day when the crowd was on their way.

The people arrived and the line continued to hurry.

Unlike yesterday, Purple is no longer walking, but sitting with a housekeeper. Instead, there are four quadruple hunters, guarded around the carriage like escorts.

After nightfall, they rested again and, at this stage of the barbecue, the malt again made a request for consultations.

The crowd followed, and the battle of purple abuse broke out again. This time, he still failed to hit the malt once, and he suffered many palms of malt on his body.

Though he did not want to admit it, on the third day Purple had to admit that the malt cut would be of great benefit to him. Alternatively, a malt attack on him could help him fortify his flesh faster.

So, the speed at which purple swallowed the saint source fluid became faster and faster, and at the end of the day, like drinking water, the people who looked at it were stunned and tongued.

Finally, a few days later, all the sanctimonious liquid on his body was consumed, and his strength, even more powerful than when he first left, was too strong.

But in the ensuing consultations, he still failed to attack the malt once, consuming all of his resources.

On the seventh day, the imaginary consultation did not come, and the housekeeper called Purple to the side.