Thunder Martial

Zijuan doesn't know how to expose his trail. Anyway, every time he shows up recently, it won't be long before the natives come forward.

Even after he moved tens of thousands of miles away, the situation persisted.

It's as if there are countless Aboriginal people in this area, all over the corners.

Moreover, his world could not be hidden because the fluctuations were too strong to be perceived by these natives.

Shuā

The figure reappeared, but for a moment, in the purple consciousness, the First Nations appeared.

These First Nations are moving in a straight line with very clear goals.

Obviously, everyone's goals are accurate and extremely fast.

He can be sure that his trail was discovered, but not sure how.

His mind was released and he looked around, but no abnormalities were found.

After seeing the figure in front, the purple eyes flashed with cold flashes and flew straight ahead.

The energy of the thunder body was used by him, and a battle erupted.

In this battle, Zijuan killed only one Wang Yippin native and then quickly left.

“Healing in place! ”

One member of the team, Wang Erpin from the craftsman clan, said in silence that those injured in the previous World War I had begun to heal their wounds.

Not far away, another new team arrived, and it was precisely because of them that Zijuan had to leave.

Instead of continuing to pursue Purple Blood, this incoming team stopped to protect this healing team, with the aim of constantly depleting Purple Blood while ensuring that there are no more losses in the team.

It is also unclear why some stronger men were not sent to kill him, but to kill him with such a big banner.

All they know is that there are orders up there, and everything has to be done according to orders.

There is also a Wang Erpin from the craftsmen in the team. After waiting for a moment, all the previous minor injuries have recovered, and the serious injuries will be taken back to slow healing.

“Go!”

Two Wang Erpin led the team and started returning.

“I couldn't believe that there was a pint that could kill a second pint, or I had to believe what I saw with my own eyes this time without awakening.” Wang Erpin, who had previously fought, said.

“Naturally, his threat is enormous, otherwise he would not have sent Palimello to sit here in town. But it's already covered with nets, and he can't get away with it. ”

After a brief exchange of sentences, the two teams were separated and each returned to their original areas for standby.

At this time, there was a shadow that followed the two, during which the conversation between them was heard without a word.

He's shadowless.

After hearing useful news, Shadowless walked away and met Purple in a mountain.

“We should be surrounded, this time the First Nations take this very seriously...”

Shadowless perceived what she heard, and after purple listening, her face became very heavy.

This time, the natives seemed to kill him with a real banner, but how did they find themselves?

This is shadowy and not heard for the time being, so no answer can be given.

Spread your mind again, Purple still hasn't found anyone watching in the dark, it hasn't been long, another team came.

“Their purpose is to consume you.” Shadowless said.

Purple at this time is to wonder why the other party's goal is so clear, as if to see yourself with your own eyes.

Suddenly, a light flashed through his mind.

He looked up towards the sky.

Spirituality doesn't detect abnormalities around, so what about the top of your head?

He remembered that the last time he killed the King Erpin, the other soul beast was a hawk.

He ignored the rushing natives, and his figure rushed straight to the sky.

As his body flew toward high altitude, his gaze gradually became clearer and he saw a dark shadow.

Spirituality released and found a black hawk.

At the same time, Purple Spirit released and discovered more bird spiritual beasts.

At this moment, Zixuan understood the reason and had to exclaim in his heart that the other person was a great pen.

By then, the opponent had arrived, and his face had all changed after seeing Zixuan standing at height.

“He discovered our secret. Kill him! ”

Everyone came forward, and during that time, there was an area that unfolded.

When the war broke out, this area, supported by Wang Yippin, quickly exploded.

In the purple world, we looked at each other and said, "In today's sky, there are birds everywhere who can find information, and as long as we are in this area, we will be threatened. ”

“So what now?” The monk asked.

“Get ready to stay away from this area. ”

The world is big enough to be far enough away from this area that it is obviously impossible for these people to find him.

Violet unfolds the world and begins to choose long distances of transients, during which time his body flashes constantly, and every time he appears, his tracks are clearly transmitted by birds to Palimello.

Looking at the traces of purple movement on the sand plate, Palimello smiled softly, "Interesting, see where he can run. ”

Purple body flashed continuously, his face changed after the last transient appearance.

Because this teleportation was not a natural occurrence, but was forcibly stopped by an energy stream.

Purple glances ahead and sees the space there releasing all kinds of light, which overlap with each other to form an absolute space blockade.

Beneath that space stood the shadows of one man after another, all from the craftsmen.

Their realms are high and low, and they are often filled with a few pieces in a single digit. This overlapping realm is strong, and according to the power of purple, it is impossible to break it.

At the same time, Purple Pearl felt a strong threat from the front, as if in addition to these craftsmen there were threats to him, such as Wang San Pin.

Zi Zhen showed up and looked at them like that.

The men also perceived his presence, but they did not go forward, but looked at him quietly and walked forward at even speeds.

After watching them move forward at even speeds, during which the barrier did not appear slightly broken, the purple complexion immediately became difficult to see.

His figure flashed again, appeared elsewhere and found the same.

After several more confirmations, his face was shocked.

If this is the case in all the surrounding areas, how many strong people will the First Nations have to send this time?

This pen is a little too big.

But it is also clearly absolutely effective, and once the defensive circle reaches a range, he will have nowhere to run.

By that time, waiting for him was necessarily death.

He entered the world and his face became very ugly, which was a dead end.

Others looked at Purple's ugly face and seemed somewhat confused.