Thunder Martial

No one knows what Zijuan meant by what he said.

Home field?

His home field?

Everyone is slight, incomprehensible, naturally incomprehensible, and doesn't care.

Find your own location.

Except for those in the Tomin belt who remain still, the gods who fully express the position of the spectators will immediately retreat to the distance.

Other gods will fly toward monks and others, either eight or seven of them.

All nine are surrounded by purple.

The battlefield is divided into two parts, with purple walkers occupying an absolute disadvantage in numbers.

Nobody looks after them.

Even if they were extraordinary, they would be killed by everyone else.

Donald looked at Wesley and Wesley shook his head.

Zijuan doesn't need help, then he's a visitor.

The battle has not yet begun. There are anomalies over the heavenly dome. Only thunderbolts have begun to gush there, with great momentum.

The sound of rumbling came from the dome of heaven, closer and closer to the earth, as if thunder had fallen in the sky.

Below these people, subconscious heads look up into the sky.

Then their faces shook up, as if someone had stabbed a hole in the sky and caused the thunderous ocean to fall.

Between the eyes, the center of purple, the limit of a few nines, the place is completely covered by thunder.

Thunderbolt sounded, and the smell of terror emanated from it, frightening the rest of us backwards.

Those eight nine-pints did not quit and were inundated by countless thunder.

The thunderbolts in the sky are terrible. They pose a threat to the nine qualities. Purple bolts cannot be included in the world's reserves for future battles, but they can use the power of the world to draw thunderbolts out of the sky.

These thunderbolts, which fall around, have become powerful enough to make the purple flesh feel painful, filled with many thunderbolts.

In that roar, the faces of the eight nines all showed horror.

They stood up against thunder and wanted to rush out.

But the space was already self-contained, and the front-runner encountered the space barrier and did his best not to break it.

Neither forward nor backward, nor into the earth, except in heaven.

But above the heavenly dome, there is a constant thundering, undoubtedly a dead end.

Toming in the distance looked forward to the scene, his face instantly changed dramatically, and the group of strong people beside him, his face also showed extreme horror.

Causing such a terrible thunder, if they were in it, they would surely die.

The gods who surrounded a group of monks in the distance had already fled in horror and dared not come any closer.

Such a terrible tactic, capable of carrying out indiscriminate attacks, is often useless.

At this moment, they obviously understand what Zixuan meant by "home" earlier.

Thunder raged around him, purple walked forward. Thunder rage here made him slightly uncomfortable. There was a nine pint in front of him to support the defense, resisting the thunder rage around him, his face was frightened.

His defense was formed from custom armor and his defense was strong, but at this moment the thunder power around him was too terrible to last much longer.

A cold light flashed through Purple's eyes and flew forward.

This person resisted the nine pints of thunder, and felt the power of thunder around him became unusually violent. Just when he noticed the bad, he saw a sudden appearance of a person in front of him, which was purple.

Immediately afterwards, Purple went into his fist and a punch fell on him.

Thunder sounded, his body flew backwards, during which his body surface defenses were constantly distorted, and as he retreated, he was struck by surrounding thunderbolts, which eventually exploded.

Customized armor defenses are broken, lightning spreads all over the body, infinite lightning power, pouring into each other's bodies.

The nine pints screamed terribly and the aura dissipated.

A nine-pin was killed.

Zizheng turned to the second nine grades.

Over the years, he has killed many nine-pint Tianlei beasts, and it is relatively easy to kill a nine-pint, but he does not want to waste too much time.

And one dozen to eight, really hard.

Expand the world, even in a semi-open state, and these nine items will never break open.

When he arrived in front of the second person, Zijuan punched again.

The thunderous fist fell on the other side's defense, accompanied by thunderous noise, and the nine pints flied backwards.

Previously resisting thunder, he had already struggled and was struck by a purple punch, his defense completely shattered.

Zijuan doesn't need to kill people, just break the perimeter.

Listen to the terrible scream in the ear, the other six nine grades of face, is full of fear.

They started shouting out loud, wanting to come together, united.

Their minds are affected here and they cannot be pronounced.

Purple hears these shouts and smiles coldly. As the mind moves, these world spaces are divided.

He showed up in front of a third person and boxed out.

This punch is not strong, but it is like the last straw that overwhelms the camel, destroying the defense that barely stops them from thundering.

Boom!

The fourth nine defenses broke, and he shouted.

“Zijuan, you have the ability to fight positively! ”

A nine-pronged god with a sword looked around in horror, shouting out loud during.

“Frontal battle? Why didn't you say that decades ago when I wasn't hurt? ”

An indifferent voice rang in front of each other, purple coming out of thunder.

“Die! ‘

This nine-pin eye flashes with killing flashes and a sword before stabbing.

Huh!

The sword flashes past, and the purple body is perforated directly.

When I saw the nine pints on this scene, my face changed dramatically and I turned around.

Without waiting for his second sword to stab out, a thunderous fist had fallen on him.

The sound of the roar was echoed, the fifth 9th grade defense was broken and then killed by the thunder here.

Zijuan is like a god of death. He can bring death wherever he goes.

Outside the realm of thunder and shine, no one is seen around, and everyone is far behind.

At this time, with the exception of the monks, whose faces are fairly normal, everyone else's faces are full of fear.

Such a terrible thunderbolt raged around, and I don't know what happened to those nine pints.

Donald looked at the thunder ahead and was very shocked.

Wei Li looked at Toming with a smile on his face and his face was very gloomy at this time.

Whistle!

A tremor came forward, but the thunderous field was removed.

The thunderbolt disappeared and a piece of thunderbolt of varying sizes floated in the air, while nine bodies were suspended in the air.

There was a noise coming from afar. Everyone's face was frightened. I didn't expect eight nines, so I died.

Purple glances swept around, and in the past, those people backed away in a row, panicking.

Coldly snorted, purple hands waved, and all the thunderbolts and bodies were taken away.

Thereafter, he walked towards Tomin, with the attention of all.

In his eyes, with the Sen Cold Killer.

Zi Xuan said he was going to kill nine people, and now only eight.