Thunder Martial

Blood cloud presses to the top, powerful pressures all around, and the robe helps Purple adjust slightly.

Otherwise, purple inches are impossible!

Looking around, there is no discerning direction.

It is almost impossible to find someone in this situation.

“Come out and have a look. ”

Purple opened his mouth and said, "There is only one light appearing, a ghost that has not been seen for a long time.

It is the purple clay that came here. Otherwise, how many people can be found from the future?

The intimidation here seems nothing to the ghost, and it has not been affected.

At this moment, it looks around and perceives the familiar aura.

For the first time in the canyon, Fatty seemed curious about everything around him, but he also had vigilance in his eyes.

All of a sudden, ghosts stick out their little paws, pointing in one direction, but they've found something.

“Fatty, let's go. ”

Purple patted Fatty's head gently and Fatty began to move forward.

The winds whistled around, flying sand and running stones, but Fatty walked, but it was flat.

Its strengths here are gradually emerging.

Forward purple, discovered his kung fu, suddenly began to run, seemed to have a strange force in the underworld, into his body.

It's like refining the Death Soul Stone, which changes the look on Purple's face, some stunned, some surprised.

At this time, a light appeared beside the purple, the Pokémon brought out of the house's bamboo sea world.

After it appeared, he opened his mouth and took a deep breath.

There's air in his stomach, and his stomach is rolling round.

Haunted by the presence of Pokémon, the ghost knew long ago that it was still leading the way for Purple.

"'What are you doing out here?" asked Zijuan. ”

“The power here helps me.” Pokemon swallow the air around them.

For the first time during the week, it only eats blue crystal coins, or blue star coins, which can devour the air.

Suddenly, there was a strong crisis in his heart, and the fat boy underneath him stopped instantly.

A shadow emerged from the hurricane in front and headed straight for the purple.

It was a beast that attacked the purple beast.

Purple didn't expect that under such a storm, there were other beasts surviving, some accidents, but also imminent danger. His hand flashed with the light of a bone sharpening knife, he stabbed forward.

In the moment of contact with the beast, he turned his blade in his hand and stabbed the body of the beast.

The next moment, the blade light flickers.

It's like decomposing a beast in an operating room, and he's practiced it countless times.

Blood gushed, and the alien attacked turned into more than a dozen pieces, falling to both sides.

This happened very quickly, almost between flint flints, and it was life and death that separated them.

Purple continued to pat Fatty's head and Fatty continued to move forward.

Just this time, it's obviously a little cautious.

Blood still drips down on the bone clipper, the only defensive weapon of Zixuan.

As for the previously refined black stick, it is unclear whether there is a reason for the lack of power, and the purple one is temporarily unable to be mobilized.

With that sneak attack, Zijuan became more careful.

The Pokémon seemed to be full and disappeared after flying around the purple circle.

Ghosts are still guiding the way, but they are no longer speaking to Purple, but to Fatty.

There seems to be a unique way of communicating between the two beasts.

Zi Zheng looked around and could no longer see the scene outside of twenty characters.

Forward purple, do not know, there is a blood shadow at this moment, following him silently.

This shadow blends in with the surrounding clouds, and no one can find it.

The only people who dare to advance in the death storm are the blood soul clan of the Soul Clan. They are not born with strong fighting power. Once in the death storm, it is like becoming the dominion.

In addition to the horrors of the storm itself, the Soul Hunter Clan has never moved forward in the Death Storm, and the Blood Soul Clan is often present in the storm, which is also a major cause.

Hidden in the dark, he has been silently looking at Purple, and his mind is calculating.

This soul hunter didn't even wake up to power and shouldn't be here, which made him feel unusual and didn't suddenly make a move.

Besides, the other rides a very rare beast, which makes him even less afraid to take it lightly.

So he's watching, waiting for the moment.

Previously, he looked at it very carefully. Although he killed a beast, the other party did not use the power of a soul hunter.

He wants to explore each other's bottom.

Soon after, a second beast attacked the soul hunter, this time behind him.

The shape of the soul hunter was immediately emptied, the body spinning in a half-air conditioner, and the knife came out quickly.

blade light flickers,

Life and death are known again.

Still no energy, just brute force and skill.

The beast appears to be in its infancy and is not acutely aware of the dangers ahead of time.

That strange little beast, it seems, can only perceive the direction, and there is no danger.

That soul hunter's brutality is not enough for fear.

In the mind of the shadow, calculate the strength and weakness of each other.

Just for the sake of safety, he still dared not move forward, a third beast appeared, a third probe.

The result is still the same.

This keeps the blood shadow at ease.

“Absolutely kill with one hit! ”

After three observations, he concluded that he was ready to proceed.

Because going deeper, even he's a little uncomfortable.

Three sneak attacks made Purple even more nervous, as Fatty's speed also dropped under the storm, but the beast seemed unaffected.

Just then, the feeling of danger reappeared.

“Give it back! ”

Purple shouted loudly, stood up immediately, then turned away from the knife.

It's the fourth beast.

Just as the purple knife fell on each other, there was a sense of crisis, this time a life-and-death crisis.

There seems to be a devil standing behind himself.

By the time Purple detected the anomaly, it was too late.

A bloody curved knife like the surrounding blood cloud appeared behind the purple, directly facing the neck, seemed to cut off the purple head directly.

At this time, Zixuan, his figure has been emptied, and he launched an attack on a foreign beast, unable to resolve the crisis behind him.

He was puzzled, and equally shocked, that there were enemies in such a terrible place.

At the same time, he was despairing because there was nothing he could do to stop it.

The machete approached and cut off towards the purple neck, but just as it was about to touch purple skin, it suddenly burst into a stark light on purple body.

This light, transformed into a substantial guardian light, protected the purple in the midst.

The scimitar is blocked.