Thunder Martial

Chapter 2371: The Final Battle

The dazzling thunder shines on the battlefield, the purple figure disappears and there is only thunder left on the battlefield.

Thunder sounds roll, with loud noises, such as a group of dragon discs empty, the sound of thunder dragons vibrate.

“Drink!”

East Inn also made a howl at this moment, flushing with distorted space toward the thunder ahead.

The noise around them disappeared, and everyone stared at the battlefield with a thick shock on their faces.

Once again, the strength shown by Zixuan exceeded their expectations. Even if the cause of the blood sacrifice was used, it seemed too difficult to win.

“Heavenly Thunder Wings, fortunately, are not complete. ”

On that high stage, one of the gods whispered with a certain blessing in his words.

The complete sky thunder wing, a holy soldier, represents the world's speed, and in one collision, has taught many lessons to the Divine Clan. Even though these men here have not experienced the age of the heavenly thunder wing sweep, they remain in great awe of this holy soldier.

Fortunately, it is not complete, otherwise the battle would not have been necessary.

Dolph Hill's face has been faint, and at this moment, the colour has faded. Through the constant fighting, he saw a gap between the two, and although he was still confident that he would prevail here, he had to admit that there was a gap between the two.

The sparkling lights of thunderbolt appeared behind Dong Yin, and at the same time, there was a rehearsing two-color knife light, around which space became unstable and began to expand, colliding with the distorted space of Dong Yin.

“Boom!”

There was a collision between the two, and the lights exploded instantly, and the bi-colored energy appeared on the battlefield, forming ripples that spread.

After taking three steps back in shape, the light that turned into thunder disappeared.

East showed divine walking and walked to the sky due to the extreme speed of his body.

“Shh!”

Purple body flashed, appeared halfway in the sky, back thunder wings vibrated, a space ripple extending from his feet, in this space ripple, with some unique rule, to confront the rules of the god of Dongyin.

Immediately afterwards, the knife flashed again.

This time, the knife cut open the defense of the eastern body surface and cut it on him.

“Boom!”

The energy continues to rage and the purple figure disappears for the third time.

Dong Yin's body fell toward the earth and a knife mark appeared on his shoulder.

Zijuan appeared for the fourth time, on the east side of the cause, and the spatial oscillation caused by the speed of the speed extended out again.

As this space shook, East felt his body, at this moment seemed to be constrained by foreign rules, unable to effectively regulate the rules of God, both reaction and speed, much less.

“Pfft!”

The double-colored knife continued to cut, breaking through the distorted space again, and chopping on Dongyin.

Immediately afterwards, the purple figure disappeared again.

Purple is using real thunder power, and with the boost of heavenly lightning wings, it seems to have been oppressed by the environment here, which actually makes Purple Speed at this moment, there is another transformation, able to mobilize the power of space, to reach the initial level of control of space.

The fifth flash, the sixth flash, quickly reached the ninth flash.

Purple figure appeared on the edge of the battlefield, behind him the heavenly thunder wing trembled lightly, and then the light spot disappeared on the back of the purple.

In front of him, the center of the battlefield, the standing East Cause, the distorted face has returned to normal, the distorted space around him has also returned to normal.

At this moment, there are several clear knife marks on his body, and blood runs out along the wound.

He looked up at Purple, and his eyes filled with resentment and unwillingness, but he had to admit that he had lost World War I today and had lost completely!

Since he paid a great price for using the forbidden blood festival, he still failed!

Level 6 lost to Level 5!

It was the best result of the darkness in front of him, all his essence withered and his head fell towards the battlefield, seemingly fainting at this moment.

Purple turned around and glanced at the observation deck, then turned around and fell down.

At this moment, he is undoubtedly the focus of attention, as well as the winner.

Though there are four more now, the strong fighting power demonstrated by Purple and Dolph Hill, those two Lv6 pseudo-gods, are clearly unlikely to win.

Unless, next, we arrange a battle between Purple and Dolph Hill, between the two pseudo-gods, then they may have a chance to ask first.

“Not bad!” Dolph Hill swept a purple glance and said softly.

“You too!” Purple and indifferent.

Dolph Hill snorted.

The faces of those fake god visitors around this moment are undoubtedly complex.

Thirty-two places in total this time, but they were forced to occupy 11 more. Five mortals could be eliminated as soon as they wanted, followed by their feud between pseudo-gods, which is what they wanted most.

But things were unforeseen, and most of them were eliminated, and they were invincible to two Level 5 mortals.

It would be a real shame for them if they were finally allowed to fight for the championship.

On that platform, several divine tribes were surprised by the result, but did not show any other ideas, just turned their heads on the goddess.

This time it is mainly for the goddess to arrange this fight as long as the goddess is happy.

Undoubtedly, the goddess at this moment was happy, her mouth raised and her face filled with laughter.

“Goddess, then...?” A divine tribe looked at Yiqian and said carefully.

“They are tired from this battle. Let's fight tomorrow.” Yiqian said.

“Yes!”

The divine clan nodded and then looked down at the people and said indifferently: "Tomorrow we will fight! ”

The driver came again, only this time, when he looked at Purple and Dolph Hill in a different light.

According to the strength displayed by the two men, not only can they sweep through the sixth level pseudo-god, but even the seventh level can be matched. Such existence can be described as strong enough.

And, most importantly, there will be a close guardian among the two who is qualified to become a goddess, not only a great honor, but also a character of identity.

Beyond that, the potential of the two men themselves cannot be ignored. They are all so powerful in the fifth level, so what about them in the sixth level, in the seventh level?

Perhaps after this battle, the eliminator will also be valued by some big man and stay in the city.

At the same time, that person has always had a grudge against Purple. At this moment, the divine color not only eased, but the expression also has some praise.

“Ziqian, come on! ”

On the carriage, Kathu Huangtu looked at the violets and extended his fist to cheer him up.

He was a little worried about Purple Hill earlier, but saw that in today's World War I, Purple Hill showed the means, not without a chance.

“Tomorrow he will lose!” Dolph Hill, who closed his eyes and heard the words of Gatu Wangtu, opened his eyes and looked at each other, saying with certainty.

In this regard, Zixuan did not speak, and now there is no point in being strong. Upon the battlefield, we will naturally meet and see each other.

Moreover, he had already taken Yiqian's things in advance, and there was no reason to give the first one away again.

So in this battle, he has a reason to win, and he has the same conviction to win.

This fight, the first prize in the end, besides, the second and third have nothing, so nobody will care how tomorrow will decide the last winner, who cares who will be the first.

Zi Ming returned to his residence and saw Laiming again. This time, Laiming asked voluntarily: “How about it? ”

“Tomorrow we have to decide first!” Ziqian said.

“What are the odds?” Reming asked again.

Purple thought carefully and said: “At most 50%. ”

Laiming heard, nodded and said: “That's good. The goddess has a good relationship with you. It must be on your side, so that you have an 80% chance of winning. ”

Purple listening, quite speechless.

Although Yiqian was known to have been watching the war, it was impossible for him to lose, and Yiqian announced that he would be number one.

“Rest well and work hard tomorrow.” Reming patted Purple's shoulder and turned away.

The next day the driver arrived and took them back to yesterday's square.

Today is the final battle, so there are a lot more pseudo-god visitors than yesterday.

After a brief wait, those gods reappeared, as before, no one could see their faces, not even Yiqian's.

“The way to fight today is to mix the four, and the last one standing on the stage is the winner! ”

On the high stage, a voice of indifference was heard.

An array of shouts came out underneath the stage, apparently surprisingly for this way of fighting.

Obviously, then the end of the battle may change.

Today, for example, it is well known that Dolph Hill exhibits the most superior power, so in this case, the Purple Three can choose to work together against him.

When Dolph Hill is eliminated, the three of them decide to win.

This way of fighting is clearly more unexpected, and people are expecting it.

Dolph Hill snorted and the first flew toward the stage.

Next, Purple and the two sixes followed.

Four people stood in four directions, during which the eyes of the six level pseudo-gods also frequently looked at the purple, which clearly meant to join forces.

However, Purple did not react to this, but stood indifferently.

Dolph Hill turned his head and looked at the two with disdain and said, "Do you think everyone is as shameless as you are? ”

After that, he rushed forward to one of the six levels.

“Heh!” “Heh! ”

The two Lv6 Pseudo-Gods chose to join hands without any hesitation at this moment, and at the same time they were grumbling in their hearts with purple shame.

Obviously, it's obvious that the three of them want you to die before they decide to win.

But in the face of Dolph Hill, can they really hold on to both sides until you die?