Thunder Martial

Above the walls stood many horrified natives, as well as some gods with their arms in their eyes.

The countless oppressions over the years have left the Divine Nation with no fondness for the First Nations and it is in their hearts that they must die soon.

Zijuan began to order an attack on the Great Formation. When the city was broken, it was certainly the time of the destruction of the natives.

The sudden noise made everyone look very suspicious.

City Protective Formation is their last line of defense. Who's talking?

A bright light appeared, turning into an old man, who stood in the air and looked at Zijuan and said: "I will not stop you, you can enter the city directly, you can no longer destroy the great battle. If the Great Battle breaks, the rules of the world will change. ”

Purple looked at each other and his face was full of doubt.

“You've been in town twice, and if I'm going to stop you, you can't leave. This is a grudge between you. It has nothing to do with me as a protector.” The old man who stood in the sky said again.

There was an outburst of noise on the city walls, and aboriginal people guessed the identity of the elderly.

There is still doubt in Purple Heart, but it has become clear in the mind that the other party appears to be in a different camp with the natives.

The old man went on to say, "I can open a portal for you to let all the dark ants in, but you can't break the great array. ”

Purple looked at the old man and said, "Are you a spirit? ”

“Kind of. ”

Purple minded, all dark ants sneaking into the ground, reappeared and returned to Paige.

“You stay here, I'll go to town.” Zijuan looked back at Paige and said.

“Careful.” Paige reminded.

Purple walked into the city alone, without the Dark Sky Ant. In his past, countless natives and divine tribes stared at him.

The face of the natives was full of terror, and the eyes of the gods were fanatical.

And the old man, who was able to control the great battle, came to the side of the purple tree and said: "I witnessed with my own eyes what happened when I did not stop them, nor did I stop you when you left twice. What are you going to do next? ”

“Now you're gonna stop me?” Purple Head said without turning back.

“Of course not, just wondering what you'd do. This year's war left too many aboriginal people dead and their overall strength declined considerably.” The old man said.

“But it can still pose a threat to the Divine Clan, can't it?” Purple blushes.

“In the present situation of the Divine Nation, unless the First Nations die, the threat will remain forever! Even if the First Nations died, the Divine Nation would not necessarily be free. ”

The meaning of the elderly, Zixuan can understand that the First Nations have been suppressing the Divine Nation, although there are mistakes, the lack of unity and disobedience of the Divine Nation is also the main reason.

“Can you control the Great Formation?” Zijuan asked again.

“Yes!” said the old man.

“Looks like you're the rule of the city, but you haven't done anything in years. ”

Purple moves forward, and the goal is the core of the trading place, “If they're wrong, you should punish them, not ignore them, causing them to make mistakes again and again. ”

The old man heard: "The weak eat strong, which is the rule of eternity. I had done it once, but the Divine Clans who came here camped for each other, and gradually it was no longer worth doing it again. ”

The old man's face was disappointed, apparently totally disappointed by the divine clan that came here.

Purple clan thinks there is a cause, but it is definitely not the main cause.

Had it not been for the destruction of the lower Awakening Altar, they would not have had the power to confront the First Nations and the Divine Nation would not have been so disadvantaged.

Later on, the powerful gods did not resist either, apparently seeing themselves weak, so they stopped resisting.

Over time, they have become accustomed to this oppression.

“What are you going to do with the First Nations?” The old man asked again.

“Not yet. How about killing them all?” Zixuan said.

“Whatever.” The old man said softly, "The law of the world is that the weak are strong, and now you are stronger than them, you can dispose of them at will. ”

“The existence of that thing seriously affects beauty. ”

Zijuan looked up at the trading castle and said.

“It's simple. ”

The old man said only three words, and the light fell in the air, which was like lightning, hitting the trading castle.

The roar rang in the city, and the castle instantly crumbled.

Powerful fluctuations are scattered and countless resources descend from the sky.

In the blink of an eye, the trading castle in the city disappeared, leaving only the core of the transaction behind.

Looking at the core of the deal, Purple nodded and said, "Well, it looks much better now. ”

“Young man, what exactly are you going to do?” The old man asks again.

Purple turned around and looked at the frightened Aboriginal people and said: "Now, each one of you go back to the Awakening Altar, and each family will bring out at least five of them. If enough is enough, you will live, and not enough families will fall apart! ”

The frightened natives, as if to see hope, immediately turned to run towards their families.

The old man went on to say, "If you want to collect the Awakening Altar, you can tell me directly where they are and the Awakening Altar won't break if you don't leave the city. ”

Purple nodded: "Well, gather all the awakening altars, then you protect them, then all the gods can awaken at will, and that core trading place is also open to the gods. To do both, I will spare these First Nations. ”

In fact, there is no idea of extermination. Over the years, Aboriginal people have been constantly fighting to die. They also want to keep their families from being destroyed.

Since their losses are already heavy, there is no need to kill them all again.

And when the Spirit is able to control everything in the city, he has the power to supervise.

Awakening Altar can be sealed with space, and those from the family come with Awakening Altar.

A family of five, those big families can naturally gather together, thanks also to the Spirit's assurance that the Awakening Altar will not be destroyed, otherwise only one will remain in each family.

At this moment, the heads of the families came towards Purple and gave up the Awakening Altar.

Two blind people stood among the First Nations population.

The two of them are from the St. Len family and used to have two names, one for drunkards and one for waste.

At the moment, drunkards don't drink, don't know if they've run out of money to buy alcohol.

That piece of crap was no longer the usual, his face was dumb and silly, and his eyes flashed brightly.

He glanced at the drunk next to him and nodded. He saw this dude, called a piece of junk, walking forward.

Someone noticed the scene during that time, but there was purple here, and they didn't dare say anything.

Saint Lentoine walked to Purple, and he was the only one, but when he looked at Purple, he was not afraid.

Everyone else turned around and looked at the scene.

“Congratulations on coming back. ”

St. Lentoine looked at Purple and said, "Can we count the promises we made back then? ”

“Sure, what do you want?” Zijuan asked.

St. Lentoine's face was suddenly twisted and his face was slightly more squeaky, "I want all seven of the St. Lentons dead! ”

“No problem.”