Thunder Martial

Purple smiled at the crowd and looked calm.

The two next to Leilan and Lei Ba were playing drums in their hearts because they didn't know if there was an opportunity here.

Raber et al. did not come to support us because they heard Purple's orders.

Neither did Reba's men.

Quiet all around.

“You bastard, still pretending to be a god and playing the devil! ”

An angry but indifferent voice broke this silence.

It was Hu Huanshan, he had long been dissatisfied with Ziqian, “You idiot, you have a bad heart. Who do you want to pit this time? ”

Purple looked at each other and coldly said: “How do you know this time is a fake? ”

Hu Huanshang's body was shaking and shouting, "You idiot, if it were true, would you three stand there? Why don't you call your men and defend them? ”

Zizhen faintly said: "The range of 300 feet in the district needs so many people to defend? ”

“Bullshit, you don't want anybody else to die for nothing, because this place is a fake! ”

Hu Huanshan angrily said: "You have no chance at all, you butcher want to kill! ”

When you hear Hu Huanshan's words, many people's faces change.

Many of them knew the story of Hu Huanshan and compared it to the glory of purple. On the contrary, he was pitted very miserably.

Knowledge of Purple Pearl, Hu Huanshan, who has been pitted many times, naturally has a say.

So, Zijuan really wants to kill someone?

Purple looked disdainfully and said, "I only have one last flag left. Do you think I'll play with it? ”

When I heard that, people looked weirder and weirder.

Under normal circumstances, if there is a real opportunity here, then it will definitely follow Hu Huanshan's words, so that no one has any more ideas about this place.

But Zizhen actually stressed that there is one here. Do you really want to fight?

Or just to kill people?

Hu Huanshan said indifferently: "Don't think I don't know what you're up to, it's just a district flag, you want me to give you a pile. ”

Purple silence, of course, can be said to have been ignored.

“Do you really think there's no chance there?” Lei Zhenghong Tian pronounced Hu Huanshan.

Hu Huanshan resolutely said: “I've made nine mistakes out of ten times, and I don't believe I'll ever guess wrong again this time! ”

This probability is not high after nine misspeculations, and is even smaller if ten misspeculations are made.

Under these circumstances, many believed in Hu Huanshan.

Because there are only three people in Zixuan, how dare you confront Qun Xiong?

You know, there are a lot of forces here, but not to mention three of them alone.

And the five families are not weaker than the Saint Ray people.

Zijuan dares to take great risks to occupy the land of this great opportunity?

The answer is clearly impossible unless he is a gambler.

Because when the big troops arrive, it will obviously be safer.

Though they have received information, the Thunder Victory of the San Thunder Nation is on the way.

But who can assure you that the 300 yards of purple foot range is the real opportunity?

Because this is a mountain, there are too many similar terrain.

Of course, there are a number of perceived special beings who either use secrets or use pupils to explore the area beneath the purple feet.

Ultimately they shook their heads and told them that no abnormalities had been found.

Because it's too ordinary there.

“Congratulations, Brother Zijuan, on taking over a great place. ”

Suddenly, a slight laugh sounded and only two people flew in from the outside.

Exactly the ink from Death Rogue, and that one called Six Less Beings.

When they were outside, they were visitors. They never fought. I didn't expect to show up at the moment.

Did the other side see something?

Purple's face remained unchanged and he said indifferently: “You're welcome. You're a death row thief. I'm a Saint Ray, so I'm unfamiliar with you. ”

Once this was said, the surrounding temperatures dropped suddenly, and many eyes of the Holy Spirit fell on the two inkers.

Death Star Bandits have a bad reputation.

Feeling the unfavourable look around him, the ink smile on his face continued: “Brother Zixuan, this is really not good, how can you and I come all the way together, can't say it well? ”

"You're way too low-end," said Purple. ”

Ink said: “It doesn't matter, I just think that Brother Purple may not be able to protect this place, and I really want to help Brother Purple. ”

Zixuan waved his hand: “No, if you really want to guard me, I have some strong people in the Saint Ray clan! ”

Everyone wanted to yell at me when I said it.

You really want to kill someone?

Hu Huanshan smiled and made me see through you long ago.

“In that case, it was the Lower Meng Lang, so I said goodbye. ”

Ink punches purple and then turns away.

Zijuan ignored each other, rarely indifferent.

Under these circumstances, you dare to have too much contact with death row thieves, or maybe all will be enemies.

The Six Young Master followed the ink and asked inexplicably: "Why do you have to? ”

Ink propaganda said, "I wasn't sure, but after the conversation, I concluded that the organic edge under the purple feet was a big edge. Don't look back and act like nothing happened. ”

“Why help him? ”

Not showing any abnormal six-minute preaching: “In this case, shouldn't we rob this place? ”

“No, violet is the key to finding the spiritual crystalline vein, and that's the edge, the rest is nothing at all. So, we must not show our horses and feet, and if he does, our plan will be completely lost. ”

Ink and six less people, leave.

Due to their sensitive identities, it is not possible to stay here for long.

“Are you sure there's no chance here?” Lei Zhenghongtian asked again by pronunciation.

“Can't you see? The men gathered together, purple only to fight, to create their own fame. Where can I find it? Once someone comes forward and is easily defeated by Purple, then his reputation will spread widely. By then, all forces knew that there was a strong man in the Saint Ray clan called Purple! ”

Hu Huanshan used sound this time, obviously didn't want to share this secret.

Lei Zhenghong nodded and actually felt that it was true. In the Holy Spirit world, once he had a great reputation, everything would be half as powerful.

“Goddamn it, he did it first! ”

Ray Zhenghong cursed, this opportunity to gather fame has always been what he wanted.

“Oh, people think you're a fake, but I prefer to think you're real! ”

Just when everyone thought it was fake, a faint voice suddenly rang out and saw a man in a fairy armor come out.