Thunder Martial

Countless lights bloom, layers of ripples fluctuate and sweep away.

In the eyes of all, Zijuan's powerful long stick was blocked by the accompanying spiritual shield.

The accompanying spiritual shield is undamaged.

The whole city was quiet for a moment, followed by a noisy noise, immediately followed by everyone rushing into the gambling gear, obviously trying to keep betting while the purple seal was still in place.

The odds of being a tourist remain unchanged, one to one, which excites all of them, while the odds of being a purple one to three have reached.

Those who place bets are wildly betting on the game, which obviously feels like the game is bound to win.

Wu Yude looked at Ole and said somewhat worried: "Young master, are you sure Zijuan can win? If something goes wrong, the Holy Mountain Gambling House is afraid something will really go wrong this time. Because some people with a heart have put a lot of emphasis on the entertainment. ”

In the current situation, when the odds of purple are growing, the odds of playing games are going to decline, because the odds of winning are too great, just because you believe in Ole Li, so much so that the odds of playing games remain the same.

At present, the people who are betting on the arts have reached an extremely large number, and once the purple fails, the Holy Mountain Gambling House begins to pay, necessarily hurting the bones.

This was not necessary at the St. Mountain Gambling House, only because Wu Yude had listened to Ole and he was under pressure to deal with the matter.

Ole said: "Just watch quietly. Anyway, that's already happened. Why are you so worried? ”

Wu Yu Deqi wants to vomit blood, what do you mean it's already like this?

Heavy roaring sounds were heard in the sky, the second confrontation between purple and tourist arts, and powerful energy swept through the sky, forming a terrible fluctuation to disperse.

The long stick in Purple's hand was lit up, and the lines on it were hidden, releasing a more frightening smell.

In front of the entertainment, accompanied by the light of water on the spiritual shield, the attack of the long stick is blocked as much as possible.

He looked at Purple and said sarcastically, "Is this your strength? Looks like it doesn't match your ego! ”

Purple silence silenced silence, over the stick in his hand, once again illuminated the eye-catching light, and the lines on it lit up a part.

Anyone who knows Zixuan will know that it is Zixuan who uses powerful power, which is one of the bottom cards.

He held the stick forward, the stick up, the stick down, the remnants of the sky, very clear, and in the remnants, as if a crack had appeared.

This is the strongest attack that Zixuan has ever demonstrated by coming here.

Faced with this obviously frightening stick, the art smiled slightly and raised the accompanying spiritual shield in his hand.

Countless luminaries follow the spiritual shield, forming a shield.

With regard to his spiritual shield, the art of travel is full of confidence and the intention is to show the world its strength and excellence, but unfortunately, he has not been allowed to meet the enemies worthy of a war.

At the moment, he happens to be able to show the world the strength of a spiritual shield.

Another roar sounded and deafening, such as thunder arrays.

Even if it was just the sound coming from the light screen, many people in the city still felt uncomfortable, and many people had their ears clogged, revealing a painful divine colour.

Suddenly, a loud shout came out of the whole Holy Mountain City, only to see another light screen in the sky. There was no one in this light screen, and a mountain appeared.

A rocking mountain peak!

This mountain peak is filled with weapons, Silver Light Sensen.

This is Saint Soldier's Mountain, and now it starts to shake itself, and all the weapons on Saint Soldier's Mountain release the light.

So extraordinary, of course, something big happens.

“It is a summons, a summons belonging to Mount Saint Soldier! ”

At a time when everyone wondered why such visions were happening on Mount Saint Soldier, an old man who did not know how many years he had lived suddenly shouted with excitement.

“A holy spirit soldier's summons will only be triggered if a holy spirit soldier appears in the ranks of a spirit soldier. This happened when that mysterious weapon appeared, challenging the Rain Sword. ”

Heard the old man explain that the surroundings are already noisy.

Obviously, this is due to the accompanying spiritual shield of the traveling arts, perceived by the Saint Soldier Mountain, so the summoning power emerged.

Again, the battle in the air, the powerful blow of purple, is once again easily blocked by the accompanying spiritual shield.

Behind the shield, in the twisted light, the entertainment grinned: “Now you know the difference between you and me, right? Even if you run out of strength, you will never break my defense. From the moment the battle begins, you are doomed to defeat. ”

The words of entertainment clearly reached the ears of many existences in the city. At one time, everyone boiled down, shouting and rushing into the gambling gear, and then naturally placing a wild bet.

Because there is already a visionary summons on Mount Saint Soldier, coupled with the confidence of the tourist arts, everyone is convinced of the art of tourism, even at this moment, the interest of the arts far exceeds that of Saint Lun.

Brother Xu Shan looked at Brother and asked: "Brother, Lord Zixuan's odds are getting higher and higher, what should we do now? ”

"This is a good thing for us," said Brother Shanshan. "Keep betting. I'm sure Lord Purple will be able to break the tortoise shell defense. ”

Fighting broke out again at this time, but the battle was not as optimistic as Brother Shan said. No matter how powerful Purple used his fighting power, he could never break the Shield's defense.

People's confidence in the arts was even stronger when they saw that attack without any success.

A series of powerful attacks fell, the arts and his light shield were intact, anti-purple, but the number of powerful attacks consumed him a lot.

Looking at him, he said indifferently: "When your power runs out, nature is when I take your life! ”

“Really?”

Purple looked at the art of tourism, his face was still as calm as before. Several attacks did not pose any threat to the light shield of the art, nor did they seem to affect his mood. He said: "It's not like there's any deep hatred between you and me. For the sake of the great hatred, de-confirm your accompanying spirit shield and give it to me. I can spare your life. ”

“You're crazy, aren't you? ”

Tourism looks at Purple, and that look is like looking at an idiot.

Purple said calmly: "I don't have much patience and I won't give you much time to think about it. ”

“Don't play games with me, you're looking for death! ”

"Not only will I not let you go this time, but I will also kill your friend after that, I know she has something good on her body, I won't let any of it go. ”

Purple glanced at the golden-eyed falcon on the back of the entertainment, and suddenly there was an extra chill in his calm eyes, "Now that you have chosen a dead end, it is all good for you. ”

Following the attention of countless people, he saw the purple claw away the most powerful long-standing stick, and he pulled out some holy charms.