Thunder Martial

The old man watching the door looked at the purple in front of him, some of whom could not believe his eyes.

The Phagocytes have received accurate information that purple corpses have been found and are very certain that he is dead.

But why is Zijuan here?

“Your boy's not dead?” He perceived the real breath of the other side, and the old man guarding the door said out loud.

“Good luck. ”

Zixuan smiled and did not elaborate on what had happened.

The old man at the door didn't ask much, but turned away and showed Purple in.

The selection of the Son of Sky is ongoing and, in addition to the necessary merits, fighting is essential.

In the meantime, the battle force of the pipe was strongest.

With the end of one battle after another, the ultimate son of the sky became one of the bags of the tube truck.

In the eyes of all, Tube stood on the battlefield, and he was in a very excited mood because he had finally won the final victory.

The process was a bit difficult, good for success.

Being a son of the sky gives you the opportunity to enter the top level of the Sky Gate, where there are said to be countless opportunities, treasures, only unexpected and unwanted.

Even the secrets of the region are said to be answered there.

At the same time, the Son of Sky means flying.

Many people once did not know what the Son of Sky was, but only a small part of them did, and after the Heavenly Souls explained, all the earth's souls boiled down and took part in the robbery.

There are even some elderly people in the soul who have joined the competition.

After a battle, he finally stands out.

His eyes swept, he looked down at the crowd, and he was very proud to run the car, which he had earned on his own strength, and he deserved the honor.

“Hey...! ”

Among the crowd, Yao Xiao sighed, he also participated, and failed, but this sigh was not for himself, but for Purple Xiao.

If purple is not counted by the Phagocytes, then it should be purple to stand here today, and he deserves the title of Son of Sky.

He was sorry for the purple.

In fact, a lot of people around the earth have this idea. The Son of Sky is the most powerful soul of the soul hunters. It can be worthy of this title, and naturally it is purple with one kill of nine.

Yao Yao looked to the side. The four people belonging to the purple team were in the crowd, but somehow none of them participated in the competition, and it seemed that they did not care about the identity of the Son of Sky at all.

At the same time, Wan He, who was given high hopes by all, did not participate in the fighting this time.

Above the battlefield, after sweeping the whole scene and taking everyone's face away, he shouted: “I know that this time I won the final victory, but some people are still uncomfortable. Some would even think that it was because Purple was not here, and if Purple was here, I would never have stood here. ”

In the crowd, silently watching the scene's mountains and blue lonely dreams, the expression changed.

Fatty muttered: “This guy, what are you talking about? ”

The silence in the crowd is silent because the pipe car speaks the voice of most people.

“Unfortunately, I have never seen Purple, but I was surprised, and of course shocked, to hear about him. ”

“It was also a great pity in my heart," said the pipeline. "I didn't get back to see Zixuan sooner. I heard he was very low-key when he was in Blood War City. No one believed that he had the strength to fight so that he could finally become famous in the First World War. ”

Pointing to himself, he said: “He is a bit like me, at least our low-key mindset is the same. Although everyone has named me the head of the Ten Jie, I have always regarded myself as a normal soul state. It is unfortunate that Purple did not meet him and failed to fight him fairly, and I am willing to accept that fact if Purple were present, regardless of the outcome of the battle. ”

Everyone was watching the pipe, and everyone was surprised that the other party had spontaneously raised the purple, and that was the assessment.

It's just that some people are disdainful, such as the pipe truck comparing themselves to Ziqian.

Is the two comparable?

The caravan continued: "But all regrets and regrets are useless, because death cannot be brought back to life. From this point of view alone, purple luck is actually not as good as mine. ”

Fatty looked at the battlefield and said dissatisfied: “Pipe the car, what kind of fart are you putting, if you have purple luck, I don't know how many times you have died. ”

“This is actually part of luck," the pipe smile said. "In front of real life, we can't say if, let alone if, and luck cannot be ignored for our presence on the battlefield. ”

“As a lucky winner, I can be very responsible here to tell you that in the future, our soul hunters will become more united, will kill more spiritual families, and will avenge the death of purple! ”

"In the future, my goal is to live with the Phagocytes! ”

A light suddenly appeared on the battlefield, exactly on the mountain, and she looked at the cars and coldly said: "Purple vengeance, I don't need you to avenge it. Now, I'm going to challenge you, dare you to fight? ”

The mountain is really angry, whether the car is the son of the sky or not, she doesn't care at all, but what makes her care is the car is the purple one at a time, why?

People are already dead, and you need to bring it up?

Is it bad luck for Purple to die, and you're lucky to be alive?

So she got angry, so she stood up.

There was a loud noise around, and no one thought that at this time, the fairy of the mountains stood up.

Just as the noise rose, one appeared beside Blue Lonely Dream.

Also, close to Blue Lonely Dream, almost next to her shoulder.

It made her uncomfortable, but also because of the car, she was angry in her heart and was going to teach someone a lesson.

But after turning her head, she looked at the person in front of her as if she were petrified.

The person reached out his finger and made a silent motion on his mouth.

Blue lonely dream covered her mouth, eyes filled with surprise and excitement, she insisted on not letting herself speak, but the tears in her eyes couldn't help it.

At this moment, she really wanted to go forward and pounce into the person's arms and cry.

Spill all your thoughts, grievances, self-blame.

Seeing the man smiling and pointing at the sky seemed to want to see such a battle.

Blue Lonely Dream endured the excitement and turned to look at the battlefield.

At this moment, her pear blossoms are raining and touching.