Thunder Martial

Before the arrival of the seven pints, they surrounded the purple pedestrians, and the killing machines floated around them, following the six pints. As for the five pints, they stood in the distance and did not dare to go forward.

The distant crowd was shocked because they were only five, and some were even less than five, and could kill a seven-point joint.

Martin and Renko stood not far away and were in a hurry.

“This is someone else's business, you two better stay out of it, lest you get into trouble with the Legion. ”

Drew said lightly when he arrived in front of the two of them.

Martin deeply looked at Drew. The two of them had dealt with each other several times before. Drew was not bad. I didn't expect this to happen this time.

Obviously, Purple is in crisis, and it should be Drew who sent the message.

This time, maybe before.

At present, the purple traveler is surrounded by seven digits, fearing that there will be no death.

Under these circumstances, no one would think that they had a chance to live, and although they were very shocked by the strength of these men, the situation was ultimately too low.

The surrounded purple frowned slightly, "Looks like we're stopping here. ”

"Stop and stop," said the monk. ”

As he spoke, his eyes aimed at the seven dead pints.

If they return home now, they have no loss, and of course, it would be better if they could take the spoils away.

Those five grades can not be taken. There are obviously good things in the seven grades of the Ring of God.

By this time, monks still think of resources, which makes Purple want to laugh.

“Why don't we just stop? It's forever! offended the Blood Scorpion Corps. You still want to live? ”

Seven pints coldly said.

The look was indifferent and purple, his face suddenly changed dramatically. He only saw the light flashing on his body, instantly spreading out, covering the surrounding area.

Boom!

A tremendous earthquake came from behind and countless thunderbolts gushed out of it, sweeping forward.

This fierce thunderbolt seemed like a flood, instantly spreading next to the purple, flooding the purple.

At the same time, there were those who surrounded Purple Scorpion Corps.

This happened too quickly and unexpectedly for everyone, shocking them abnormally.

Martin and Renko looked forward with amazement on their faces.

“This is bad luck, isn't it? ”

Drew was stunned and a smile appeared on his face.

The bursting thunder lasted three breaths, and after three breaths, the thunder disappeared.

Where thunder erupted, a huge crack appeared, with the power of thunder flashing in the crack.

This crack looks like a passage, but the flashing lightning on that surface is very obvious.

More people are willing to believe that this is just a crack and has nothing to do with opportunity.

Terror sucks through the cracks, covering the surroundings, devouring everything around them.

Those people in the Blood Scorpion Legion, they're gone by now.

The seven and six pieces surrounding the purple have all disappeared, even the bodies on the ground have disappeared.

The only thing that still exists is a physical space in which people stand in purple circles.

They look pale and their hearts are shaken.

This space is a world of purple expansion.

At this critical moment, he perceived the anomaly, unfolding the world to protect people, and in an instant, the world was struck by countless thunderstorms.

The world blocked the attack, and they survived.

As for the seven pints and the six pints, like the thunderbolt encountered before, they all died and their bodies were extinguished into powder by lightning, even the Ring of God disappeared.

Everyone around them shook up and looked straight ahead.

Seven pints are dead. How can those people not be dead?

In the distance, those in the Blood Scorpion Corps, their faces became extremely ugly.

In an instant, their regiment's strength was reduced by more than 80%.

The rest are five, seven and one, six and three, and this loss is too great.

“That won't kill you? ”

Dru stunned and looked incredible.

Soon he discovered the anomaly, and Zixuan, though not dead, did not leave, but stood there with others.

why?

Just when he was confused, a shout came from afar, and he turned his head and saw a god of five, unable to control his body, covered by that devouring power, flying towards the crack.

Everyone noticed the scene and stared ahead.

The five pints struggled constantly, shouted for help, and his face was full of terror. During that time, the energy shook, but he could not free himself from this power.

No one helps, everyone's eyes are full of hope, they want to see if this crack is the second best place to go.

If so, that's a wonderful thing for all of us.

Because there are no strong people coming in here, they're going to have a huge gain.

The struggling god seemed to know that it was useless, so he shrunk his energy and wanted to fight for the last time.

His body reached the crack, lightning rays flashed and his body disappeared.

Others' faces changed dramatically, revealing regret, and it has been seen that the other body was smashed by lightning rather than entering the passage.

Obviously, it is not an opportunity, it is a dangerous place.

If you look at the purple in the field at this moment, he hasn't left yet, and many can guess why.

Zijuan wanted to leave, but he couldn't.

That devouring power fell into his world, and at this moment he couldn't even put it away.

At the moment, all he wanted was for the cracks behind him to disappear faster and he could regain his freedom.

At this point, a light emerged in the distance, which came in isolation and struck the purple world.

Whistle!

The world was trembling, causing ripples.

The others stunned around, even though they understood the intent of the attack.

The attack was carried out by a member of the Blood Scorpion Corps, at a time when there was great resentment on both sides, who naturally could not keep Purple alive.

Those who stood in the distance, dared not approach, constantly attacked, fell far above the purple world.

In a world where purple lines do not move, the ripples are more provoked by these attacks, but also by the suction of the cracks, which causes the world to move slowly backwards.

Although this speed is slow and can be called peristalsis, there is always the scene of reaching the crack.

“Damn it! ”

In the world, the monk was angry, and he shouted, "Let me out, I'll kill them! ”

“Out is death! ”

The crack leads nowhere, and even if the monk has a strong defense, Purple will not dare let him risk it.

“What then, waiting to die?” The monk looked behind him and sooner or later had to fall in, although there was still a distance from the crack.

“Wait and see. ”

said with a purple frown, he felt the phagocytosis that had fallen on the world and seemed to have diminished.

There is no error in this feeling, and others feel it, because the cracks are slowly healing.