Thunder Martial

When Donald came here and saw the ruins in front of him, he understood everything.

However, he did not know Ziqian, he had not seen him, and he did not know him, so he asked: "Who are you? ”

The men of the legion spread apart, and their faces were frightened at this moment, and the purple power was too strong.

In this regiment at the moment, I'm afraid only Lord Downer and Lord Welly can suppress it.

“I am the one who wants your life! ”

Purple eyes flashed with a cold light, but there was no bullshit, so he rushed toward Donald.

“Insolent! ”

Donald's eyes became cold, and a customized armor erupted and punched out.

This fist carries a powerful aura and meets a thunderous fist.

A tremendous earthquake, powerful fluctuations scattered, and Purple and Donald retreated.

At this time, the purple body surface, the lightning rays flashes, and the divine rays that attempt to invade the body are extinguished.

And on Donald, those thunder lights can't penetrate the body.

This strike was an even enemy, causing a blast all around.

“The seven meat bodies in the district can stop me from hitting, and you seem to have a good level of strength. ”

Donald looked at the purple and said lightly.

Purple smiled coldly, the thunder burst on his body again, and the lightning went to his limit at this moment, and he instantly appeared at Donald's side.

“Humph!”

Donald snorted, fisting, and the divine light lit up all around him.

Another roar, powerful vibration, purple body toward the rear.

Shuā

The figure just stabilized and disappeared again.

The thunder covered the surrounding area, and the roar kept ringing, and his attack hit Donald again and again.

Donald stood there, open to confrontation, and the divine light kept splattering.

Powerful fluctuations are scattered, like rolling waves in the ocean, backwards and backwards in the distance.

Don Deben is the strength of eight products, in addition to bespoke armor, the fighting power is extremely strong, he is the second character of the Legion.

His strength, for all of us, is natural.

At this moment, there are only seven pints of purple. It is incredible to be able to compete with Donald without armor.

Distant monks and others, very satisfied with this battle, do not expect Purple to be able to kill Tang De, but as long as they are not weaker than each other, no one dares to provoke them in this area.

This naturally includes the Blood Scorpion Legion.

“Divine Flame Palm! ”

When a loud drink belonging to Donald sounded, the aura in front suddenly changed, only in the light of the heavens, suddenly a hot aura erupted.

As if there was a flame burning, it converged into a giant palm print and fell toward the purple.

Boom!

The palm of God is broken, the energy of God is scattered, and the purple body retreats empty-handed.

His surrounding thunder dissolved the powerful power contained in his previous palm.

“You're not my opponent. ”

Donald, dressed in a custom armor, stared at Purple and sounded indifferent.

“Really?”

Purple smiled, his smile became a little shady, he held his fist tight, the thunder power over his fist surged again.

Tang De's eyes flashed a scratch, that's what he used to do.

Boom!

But at the next moment, the power of the purple body is plunged into a fierce rage, infinite thunder, and filled with the rays of the yin and yang.

Purple harnesses its strongest strength.

Shuā

His speed was comparable to that of a teleportation, to the front of Donald.

Donald reacted quickly and turned to slap.

Palm prints encounter lightning, and there is Yin-Yang power in the lightning.

With a loud bang, as the energy dissipated, Donald stood in his body and backwards.

If you look at the violets again, the figure is just a shake, which is to dissolve that powerful force.

“What?”

Seeing this scene, the faces of the people in the distance have changed dramatically, especially Drew, who did not expect the purple to become so terrible.

“Whoosh!”

Zi Zheng's figure moved again and came in front of Tang De again, another boxing out.

His fist was filled with an extremely violent aura that fell on Donald.

The punch was very fast, and before Donald came and stopped, his body was struck by a punch.

His bespoke armor provoked a ripple, blocking the blow, and his body flied out.

In front of many of his men was knocked off, Donald was furious, his hands flashed bright and a long sword appeared.

He held the sword in his right hand, and the lines on his sword lit up, and the lines on his custom armor also shed light.

His Qi God climbed to its peak at this moment, chopping off a sword.

This sword blocks the space, making Purple feel extremely stressed.

The sword quickly turned its eyes over his head and there was nowhere to hide.

“Whoops!”

A glitter flashed, the knife sheathed out and blocked over his head.

Whistle!

The sword meets, powerful fluctuations scatter, with the aura of destruction, causing a wild distortion of the surrounding space.

The right-hand knife blocks the long sword, and the purple left hand holds the fist, striking it forward.

At this time, Tang De was also slapped, and the light of God surrounding the palm print emitted a fiery aura.

Boom!

The lights of thunder exploded, and Donald was struck by purple.

With all its strength, Purple's fighting power is much stronger than Donald's.

Psst!

Flying down, Donald coughed a breath of blood and his face was horrified.

He obviously didn't expect that his eight grades were actually injured by seven grades.

Besides, this seven products are not yet wearing armor. If he wears armor, isn't he even more invincible?

Watching this scene, distant monks and others are very excited, but the most excited mood also belongs to Kangmok.

Purple Buddha is so powerful today, if he can give Purple Buddha a tailored set of armor, then he will be more powerful than he is now, and he will surely be able to sweep against Donald.

Speaking of which, he hates Donald very much.

The long knife in his hand fell into the sheath and purple walked toward Donald. His pace was not too fast, but he put a lot of pressure on Donald.

He was gaining momentum, with the light of the yin and sun and the light of the thunder shining, and the breath grew stronger.

It's like being alone, walking all the way to the top of the mountain.

The next moment, he reached the summit and looked around, looking at the small mountains.

He has accumulated to his peak, holding his right hand behind a long knife and pulling it out of his sheath.

The bright knife roared through the heavens and the earth, and a perfectly sharp glow fell, carrying the aura that climbed to the limit, falling head-on.

This knife, both speed and strength, has reached its optimal state of purple and is also the strongest blow.

In addition to the three impossible energies, there are eight knife intentions. If there is anything missing, it is the addition of less knife fields.

Donald shouted loudly and raised his sword to block.

a rumbling sound.

Donald flied out upside down and the long sword in his hand was broken.

At his chest, a long knife scar appeared on top of the trait armor.

Pu!

Fly out dozens of lengths and Tand coughs blood again.

Purple looks indifferent, his eyes reveal killing, his right hand falls again on a long knife that sometime has fallen into the sheath, hidden power.