Thunder Martial

As the mother nest of this world, Fernando has countless men, all of them at the level of Divine King.

She suddenly said she wanted to follow Purple, which made Purple feel like she had been hit in the head by a giant pie.

He was a little dizzy, and the surprise came too fast.

But instead of being overwhelmed by this huge surprise, he wondered, “How can I trust you? ”

Finna glanced at the shitty sky next to her.

Purple also looked at the broken sky and said, "Although it is annoying, it is still believable. ”

Purple nodded and said, "Well, what do I need to do? ”

“All you have to do is take me with you when you leave. As for what you want to do now, naturally it's up to you.” Finna said.

“Breaking the world requires tremendous strength, and while I can break it without effort, it will consume a lot. ”

The sky broke and looked at Ziqian and said.

Listen to Shitty Heaven say that Purple knows it needs to be discounted some more and should be hard to work with.

But he won't leave now, and even if he does, it can't be now.

Because this is a good place for the God King to break the border, he needs to grow himself.

At the same time, he awaits the arrival of the nobles.

He doesn't know if there is a next floor, but with the means to break space in the broken sky, he doesn't have to worry about where he can get out of here after he reaches eight pints.

Because he wasn't going to go, ready to go back to God.

“I need to grow beyond my boundaries now, but…”

Now that he has promised Finna, he has become an ally with these heterospace creatures, so that he does not seem to be able to fight.

Ferna said with a smile: "Success over weakness, survival of the fittest is the same everywhere. You can keep fighting here, and your dark ants, or you can keep fighting. ”

“Is that okay?” asked Purple.

“Of course, if the people in that city cannot be killed during the week, we will set up our own battlefield to cultivate excellence through the battle between life and death. Nowadays, you have dark ants, but you can put them in that battlefield. ”

Naturally, it's better this way.

The monks did not know when they would arrive, and Purple did not want to delay for a moment, under Finna's leadership, towards that battlefield.

The battlefield is huge, and the low-level alien space-time creatures living in it are killing each other.

Paige appeared beside the purple and looked at the battlefield, flashing a bright light in her eyes, which was very satisfying.

Looking at the satisfied smile on Paige's face, Purple directly unfolds the world, constantly darkening the ants, toward the battlefield.

Those alien space-time creatures who were in battle, as if they had been given new orders, stopped fighting and then killed towards the dark ants.

A massive killing took place.

“Rest assured, this place is safe enough. ”

Finna glanced at Paige next to her and said to Purple.

Purple nodded and released the queen.

The queen has learned everything that happened here through Paige, and she has no opinions about it. There is rarely such a place for improvement, and her heart is naturally very happy.

“Next you stay here and grow up.” Purple looked at the queen and said.

The queen nodded, saying she had no objection, and Zijuan left with Fernando, after which he was going to practise closed-door with all his heart.

Su Mengyao and others emerged from his world, where Finna arranged their own accommodation.

Those alien space-time creatures who have become human beings, whether they have received orders or not, are no longer hostile to the Purple Walkers.

Rather than re-entering the purple world, the sky has stayed here.

During this period, Zixuan asked about the identity of the other party, but the broken sky told him that his memory had been damaged and forgotten, apparently in order to spread him.

As for what Finna said about the broken heavens only acknowledging the master, Purple did not ask.

It doesn't matter if you recognize the Lord, as long as the broken sky really helps him.

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Outside the town, the natives are still waiting.

The threat posed to them by purple is too great, and they naturally don't want each other to live.

Even knowing how vicious they are, they are still waiting here.

In another part of the world, those seven grains from the Divine Nation are also waiting here at this time.

As long as these First Nations do not give up, they will not, after all, have great potential.

In the blink of an eye, a month later, there was no movement deep.

A month, long enough to go deep, and then killed.

Two months, three months, until a year later, there was no purple coming out, and these natives could almost be sure that purple had died in it.

“This guy will die for sure! We should go! I knew it would be a waste of time if I didn't come out to warn you. ”

A divine clan was discontentented and glanced at the iron sword, his eyes filled with sarcasm.

The Iron Sword is on Purple Sword. If Purple Sword dies, the Iron Sword will gain nothing.

Throughout the year, the Iron Sword remained here, but he also knew what was happening in the city and that the Iron Sword forces were being suppressed jointly by other First Nations.

Iron Sword is in a bad mood, not only because Purple Sword has no news, but also because of the deliberate sarcasm and pie of these gods.

Helped Zijuan, he thought he'd be repressed.

But what he didn't expect was that the gods would suppress themselves, too.

The Seven Grade First Nations retained some backers in front of them, then left, and some Six Grade Guards were dispatched here during that time.

Boyuan has also been transferred by the Iron Sword. The Iron Sword force has been oppressed. He must go back to the town, or the power will surely collapse.

“My lord, Zijuan really...?” Bo Yuan looked at the Iron Sword.

The Iron Sword shook his head slowly, saying: "The seven pints in the city can't do anything about him, let alone here? Don't worry, he's not that easy to die. You stay here and let me know if you hear anything. ”

Boyuan nodded.

Next, he waited here with six of the other forces, and that was decades.

After decades of no news, more six pints went away.

Soon, decades later, there are only two remaining six pints.

One is Native Six, and the other is Bo Yuan.

After decades of waiting for the purple to come out, both the natives and the gods have given up.

Only Bo Yuan still believes that Zijuan is alive.

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At the core of the existence of the alien space-time biologists, there are hundreds of years of purple confinement, with countless resources to refine.

As the essence of the god in his hand disappeared from refinement, a powerful aura emerged from his body.

It's a five-grade aura.

He broke through.