Thunder Martial

These fog shadows were so subdued by purple, that Angway looked incredible.

This is a historic scene.

I don't know how many people in this world want to subdue them, but none can succeed.

Over the years, the region has not known how many adventurers have left their white bones.

But Zi Chen succeeded.

The fog between the heavens and the earth is diminishing, and more fog is rushing to the sky.

Purple scattered the rule light, and the fog standing in front of him vanished, only pale white fog circled in front.

Those empty fog shadows are also invisible in the distance, and only some rolling white fog can be seen entering the black hole above.

In addition to these fog shadows, one giant crocodile after another enters the world.

Giant crocodiles and fog shadows are inseparable friends and work closely with each other.

Looking at these fogs and giant crocodiles, this scene emerges in the purple mind.

In a forest of ancient trees, the sky is filled with poisonous fog and the swamp is hidden with giant crocodiles.

When the war broke out, those hostile forces must enter the forest in order to attack the city, and guard against tripartite attacks by ancient trees, fog shadows and giant crocodiles.

How many of them can break through alive in this situation?

“Those fog shadows out there should be with you, right? ”

Purple asked, he no longer saw the fog.

“Yes, do you need them to come?” A voice sounded in the dark.

"No, we'll talk about it when we get out," said Purple. ”

“Yes!”

“We didn't kill all humans this time, and some of them retreated after the war," the shadow of the fog said. ”

Purple nodded, not unexpectedly.

The fog around them became lighter and lighter, and all the fog shadows entered the purple world.

This dangerous poison fog forest has dramatically reduced the risk.

Purple walked forward, and there was some rule shadow skin where he killed Misty Shadow.

Just at this point, there was a sound of a breach in the distance, and a team quickly flew this way.

They're chasing shrinking black holes.

This is an eight-level team, made up of seven divine tribes, who arrived close to the front and saw the rule shadow skin falling on the ground, and then flashed an exciting glow in one eye.

“Stop! ”

“Stop! ”

“If you dare go any further, you will die! ”

Those eight levels drank and flew forward, but Purple ignored them at all, and the rules disappeared.

Looking at the rule of vanishing, the seven eights all had a feeling of vanishing, as if their favorite things had been taken away from them.

They came across the street from the purple tree with a cold look and killers in their eyes.

Purple glanced at them and said softly: "If you don't want to die, quickly retreat! ”

“Crazy! Did you kill all these fogs? Did you get the ghost fruit? Give it all to me! Or we'll kill you and search your soul! ”

Those eight levels were surrounded by light, weapons appeared, and each had no good intentions.

Angway looked at them shook their heads and showed mercy on their faces.

Misty Shadow didn't kill them, it's already a great honor, these guys don't rush to find purple trouble, it's a suicide path.

Wu!

Angway heard that familiar slight tremor.

And then there was no later.

It's all over.

Prior to the immortality of Grade Eight, before it had rushed into front of Purple, it had become a corpse under the Heavenly Needle.

You can see the freezing ice on their faces and the horrors and fears that their eyes turned into at the last minute.

Angway shook his head again, and he walked with Zixuan for decades. He still had some knowledge of Zixuan's integrity.

Though he needs resources, he also has his own bottom line in doing things, and if these people don't come looking for trouble, Purple will never take the initiative to kill them.

Even if he really wants these people's resources.

But if they want to die intentionally, Purple will be happy to do it again so that they can reap this extra resource.

The voices of the breaking sky are still ringing and the eagerness of the flying man can be felt.

Is this a rush to death?

Anwei thought so and deliberately kept a distance from Purple.

Here comes the mighty.

This time there are not only eight levels, but also nine.

They don't know exactly what happened here, but after seeing the black hole that disappeared and the poison mist scattered here, they can guess why.

They stood empty-handed and saw Purple and Owen, a class IX heavenly man coldly said, "This is what you did, right? ”

He wasn't sure, so he asked, with a chill in his eyes.

Purple nodded and admitted directly.

“Did you get the spiritual fruit? And kill the fog in the neighborhood? ”

The Ninth Heavenly Nation asked again that the tone had changed and that breathing had become impatient.

And beside him, the eighth-level look that followed at this moment also changed, with greed in his eyes.

Zijuan nodded again, sincerely acknowledging that it looked very urban.

Anwei stood silent and knew that Purple was about to collect resources again.

This time he has already received a lot of resources, but still wants to get the resources from them, it seems he intends to leave.

Seeing Zijuan nod his head again, the expression of the ninth heavenly race became excited, and he immediately said to Zijuan: “Give me what you have, I can leave you a whole corpse. ”

Purple glanced up at the ninth heavenly race, the corner of his mouth slightly lifted, revealing a derisive look.

“To die! Kill them!”

This icy Grade 9 Heavenly Nation, provoked by purple mockery, gave the order directly.

“Kill!”

When the shouting sounded, these eight levels were long overdue, bright and bright, like blades, tearing the last fog around them.

Looking at these forward-looking levels eight, Purple's face remained unchanged, and he swept through the heavenly dome of the ninth heavenly race.

Grade 9 Heavenly Nation stared coldly at Zijuan. The next moment, his pupils shrunk, and his purple figure disappeared without a trace.

“Bad!”

As his face changed, he immediately turned around and a sharp blade appeared in his hand, cutting towards his back.

The sharp blade swept through the space, making a murky sound, and the figure just appeared in the purple blade was separated from it.

But before the laughter appeared on the face of the Ninth Heavenly Nation, the purple voice sounded from behind him, "Here! ”

This Grade 9 celestial god changed in color, drank in anger, immediately turned around, and the sharp edge in his hand poured a powerful aura.

Ha, ha!

Space continues to surge, as if to be cut open, and this strike is extremely powerful.

Too bad it's too late.

All speeds are futile in front of the speed of the sky.

Not to mention in the event of losing the lead.

Pfft

Knife light overtook the body of this Grade 9 Heavenly Nation, and the flashing Yin-Yang Force in it forcibly destroyed each other's livelihood.

The expression of the Ninth Class Heavenly Nation was rated, and the light scattered around her body, and her body fell toward the earth.

A ray of light wrapped around each other's body and disappeared next to the purple body.

Zijuan turned around and looked behind him.

Originally, the eight ranks of the forward rush have all fallen to their deaths at this moment.

Fly back through the Heavenly Divine Needle.

Purple was following a fog shadow, and he saw it all in his eyes.

Tong Tianjin needle is powerful, he witnessed it with his own eyes, killed many of their companions, and his heart knew it long ago.

He was shocked to see the power of Zixuan at this moment.

Because Purple Buddha is only Level 8, he can actually kill Level 9 with one blow in the case of a cross-level battle.

This strength is rare in this world.

Kill a bunch, then come the second best.

Their arrival was unsatisfactory and purple did not mean to save their hands, killing them all.

His harvest was considerable this time, but now that these people are on their way to the door to die, he will naturally be complete.

And even persuading them not to listen.

Ask, will a bunch of 8th level listen to a 8th level?

Even his persuasion would be considered bluff.

The fog followed the purple shadow and witnessed his mightiness with his own eyes along the way.

Zijuan is only a level 8, he can kill a level 9 warrior. What if he reaches level 9?

Can't you be a ranked god general?

These fog shadows, following a future ranking god, don't seem ashamed.

When they went in, because they were walking, they took a long time.

When they came out, the purple trees flew, without any danger along the way, and quickly reached the periphery.

He regained sight of the trading city, which was empty the last time he left.

It was unclear whether the city was still empty, but he had seen that it was not.

Rather than being empty, it brings together many strong people, numbering hundreds.

He did not know where these strong men came from, but they stood outside the city and looked at each other.

Some of the heavenly and divine tribes seem to be waiting for something.

When Zizheng came out, all eyes fell on him.

These people have curiosity, confusion, excitement and disappointment in their eyes, in short, many different things.

“You got the ghost fruit, didn't you? You did a great job. Now give me your stuff and I'll definitely give you a chance when I get back! ”

Just as Purple didn't understand why they were standing here, a voice suddenly rang.

It was a class 8 god, with a good smile on his face, looking at the purple.

Purple looked at him indissolubly and did not understand what he meant.

“The way to kill Misty Shadow has always been what the two camps wanted, and this time you got it, it's also a great feat for the Divine Clan camp. ”

The Eighth Divine continues: "Hand over what you have and when you return we will reward you with a Level 5 Dark Order and a Level 9 General City. ”

This reward seems generous, but how can it be compared to the fog?

“I don't know what you're talking about. ”

Purple said lightly, leaving in another direction.

The smile on the eighth face disappeared and said coldly: “You know exactly what I'm talking about. The way to kill Misty Shadow must be officially owned, and if you don't cooperate, I'll have to get you back. ”

Zixuan feels very funny, what he gets, why should it belong to the official?

He doesn't know the official here, has never dealt with each other, and has no interest.

He ignored each other and was ready to leave.

“Get him back! ”

Lv8 coldly said: "If you dare to resist, you will be slaughtered for treason! Then hold his family or power to account, and punish them all together! ”