Thunder Martial

Purple stepped into the transmission array and left, as he was thinking about the Awakening Altar.

He believed that the world's Awakening Altar might indeed have been destroyed by the First Nations, but he was not convinced that there was any other way to awaken, or that other ways could be used to gain more strength.

For example, the power of the world's ghost.

Why so confident is because of Yiqian and also because of the Tower War Gods.

With the power and means of the gods, it is not difficult to know what is wrong with the world. Since he had left a token before leaving, with the special care of Yiqian by the gods, Purple does not believe that the gods did not understand this place before leaving.

But he still gave the token, and obviously there was a turning point.

Just, where is this turnaround?

Purple frowned, aimlessly marching forward, not noticing a black dot over his head, a hawk.

Its eagles stared at the purple underneath, circled over him, and went away.

“Are you saying that the Aboriginal people are hiding the Awakening Altar? ”

Not without that possibility, after all, there are now Aboriginal people working with the Ghost, and there will be no destroyed Awakening Altar if it is not kept in place.

He was considering whether to find a way to find Kangmoh and see if there was any on the side of the Craftsmen.

As soon as this thought appeared, it was dispelled by Purple.

Camus has just arrived here, and there is no solid foundation yet, and this core event is definitely out of reach.

Moreover, the artisans' attitude towards them was clearly not good, and even if they did, they could not give it to him.

Then Zixuan got a little upset because he didn't know where to go.

Do you want to go hunting with the natives again?

It seems that this is the only way for them to grow rapidly.

Just before the purple clams had made up their minds, a powerful aura suddenly appeared in the sky.

When he perceived this breath, his complexion changed and he lost his voice: “Wang Erpin. ”

After successive killings, the First Nations finally sent stronger ones.

When the world unfolds, he has to flee. He doesn't want to compete with the second product at the moment, and there is a world where he doesn't have to face so much danger.

Wuthering!

His figure vanished from sight and the next moment appeared outside hundreds of husbands.

He appeared, his face changed and his head looked up at the sky.

Only one area emerged, and a strong atmosphere of oppression pervaded the surroundings.

“This is the realm of the craftsmen? ”

The purple color of the gods changed. When he came here from the Divine King Tianlu, Kangmoh had been guarding them. He was naturally aware of the field of the craftsmen.

“Keep running? ”

A man with a heavy hammer in his hand walked from afar with a loud laugh.

He comes from the Craftsmen, and this is his domain.

The other two are no longer visible and do not know if they are outside the field.

Stared at each other coldly.

Someone said to the heavy hammer in his hand: "Your body is good. After I kill you, I'll make you a puppet. ”

Speaking of which, he flew out of two lights, those were two people, just looking dead and angry without any anger.

With sharp weapons in their hands, they rushed towards the purple.

Zixuan's hands flashed brilliantly and a long knife appeared.

Shuā

He rushed towards the two men.

Heh, heh!

Weaponry meets, the murmur continues to sound, and fluctuations break apart.

These two do not appear to be human beings and are not weak in combat, but the attacks are not too strong, especially the suppression of rules that should have appeared, nor are they strong.

The battle persisted. The native from the craftsman race looked at the three men who had fought together. He shook his head with disdain and said: “This is too boring. Is the rumor false? ”

He didn't mean that purple was too weak, just two puppets of the lowest rank could not be killed.

In the next moment, his complexion changed slightly, and there was a slight surprise in his eyes.

Only a bright light appeared ahead, like thunderbolts, and countless snakes were raging, and his field trembled slightly.

When the light disappeared, his two puppets were cut open and landed on the earth.

At this time, the purple flashes of thunder on his body, employing a thunder body that can destroy the enemy.

“That's interesting. ”

The craftsman smiled and rushed straight ahead, lifting a heavy hammer in his hand that could refine the weapon, a black force spinning over the heavy hammer.

The hammer amplifies instantly, falling like a mountain peak, with sharp whistling sounds all over the field.

Purple raised his head and felt this horrible breath. His face grew heavy, his lightning rays flashed, and his long knife burst out of his sheath.

On the long knife out of the sheath, infused with endless force of thunder body, surrounded by black light, brightened up again, blade up against the sky.

“Hammer refining! ”

There was a blast in the sky, a heavy hammer whistled down, a knife flashing up against the sky, instantly crumbling.

Heavy hammer continued to whistle down, the defense supported by Purple Body Watch immediately followed by the explosion. Kang Hongye took great effort to refine the armor for him, then broke apart.

With a loud bang, the armor was torn apart and the purple body flied backwards.

When he flies backwards, there is a bloodstain in the corner of his mouth.

His face was a little pale, his eyes filled with shock and his armor was scrapped, blocking his opponent's blow.

The difference between the first and second grades is too great. At this moment, the pressure is obvious.

“It's interesting that you're not dead. I don't know if you have any armor on you to stop me from this second blow. ”

Native people from the craftsmen grinned and stepped forward again, the same blow down.

This is what they used to do when they refined troops, and such attacks can destroy even the most robust materials, let alone fragile human beings.

This is the most basic and simple trick, but the most terrifying, with its own rules.

At the moment of the heavy hammer's fall, Purple felt that the space around him had been compressed to the fullest, and even with the heavenly thunder wings, he could not escape.

At this moment, he, like a sturdy piece of material, cannot escape the attack of the refiner.

If you can't hide, then fight!

He shouted loudly, his thunder exploded again, his right hand clenched his fist and burst into the air.

The fist was small, but the light was bright, and the force of the thunder gathered over a little bit.

“Blast!”

In the moment when the fist meets the heavy hammer, the force contained in the thunder erupts.

The power of the thunder body is violent, and when it is now combined with the thunder blast, the power is maximized.

The sounds of the roaring roar through the heavens and the earth, the boundless thunderbolts surround the wilderness, the powerful breath continues to gush.

Under a massive energy earthquake, the purple body backwards and backwards continuously. During this time, the light on the body continued to flow, dissolving the destructive forces around it.

Opposite him, the Wang Erpin from the Craftsman clan, was directly shocked.

His physical appearance, a suit of armor, dissolved the destructive power, while his face grew pale.

Zijuan retreated several dozen times and the other side retreated several hundred times.

After stabilizing the body, it is suddenly coughing blood.