Thunder Martial

Ivan finally relieved after watching the ghost turn around and chase after Purple, not to mention whether he could survive at the end, at least save his life now.

“Damn, I shouldn't have listened to him before, maybe an agreement could have been reached with these animals. ”

Ivan cursed softly and fled immediately.

At this moment, he is still somewhat worried in his heart, such as the possibility that Purple will hold on to his back before he dies.

So he has to leave quickly, away from the purple.

Nobody knows why ghosts change direction and chase purple beans. Didn't they say ghosts don't understand people?

Only Zi Chen knows why.

So, when he heard Ivan, before the ghost had reacted, he pushed Qingyi to the side and whispered, “Run apart! ”

Zijuan ran away alone.

The second time Ivan spoke, this time in a language that everyone could understand.

Qingyi was staring at Ziqian at the moment, but he didn't let the ghost see the abnormality.

Purple ran away and ran towards the distance.

The ghost chased after him and could have easily devoured it by others along the way. He actually ran past it, and at this moment he could see its killing of the purple.

The ghosts in the rear are aggressive, and the purple ones are constantly running and jumping, in good shape.

It should be the cause of too much bloodshed, and the speed of ghosts does not completely suppress purple, nor can they grab purple in the first place.

Running purple, without losing his mind, he was calm and calm.

Another mountain peak appeared in front of him, and he flew up, carrying a piece of smoke and dust, and his physical fitness was not weaker than that of Ivan.

At this moment, only one person, Purple, fled to the depths, while the others fled on both sides.

Purple did not deliberately lead the ghost to anyone, so he faced the ghost hunt alone.

He had already gone in the other direction, and his eyes had changed. To be honest, after the first time he sold out Zixuan, he thought that Zixuan might come with ghosts.

If I changed myself, I would do the same.

But the purple ones didn't surprise him.

At this point, he saw the sudden slowing of Purple, his expression slightly changed, "Is this out of strength? ”

Obviously, the Phantom also discovered the scene, and it accelerated again, bringing the distance directly to the purple clay.

Qing Yi stood there and didn't run. The ghost had run from her side before, and she didn't even devour herself.

Her eyes were filled with despair, because if the calculation failed, there was little chance that Purple would survive.

Tears slipped down his cheek.

Boom! Boom!

The sound of thunder suddenly rang, and countless soot flied like a dust dragon.

It is a large stone, more than a dozen feet long, rolling down from the top of the mountain and smashing it towards the purple.

Purple raised his head and looked above him. His eyes remained calm. At a moment when Big Stone was about to submerge him, he fled.

The giant stone, smashed towards the ghost, pressed directly over each other's body, took its body and fell below the mountain peak.

Everyone was shocked to see this scene.

Is there such a coincidence?

The distant Ivan narrow his eyes, which is obviously not a coincidence, but prepared in advance.

In other words, Purple had guessed early in the morning that the trap might fail, but had also guessed that he would betray him in the first place, so he was ready for the second hand.

After taking the hit of a rolling stone, the ghost began to shook his head and the state seemed to have gotten worse.

Purple stood on top of the mountain and looked at the ghost indifferently.

When both eyes looked at each other, Purple saw the brutality in the ghost's eyes, and he was not afraid at all, reaching out and ticking at each other.

A sarcastic smile emerged from the corner of his mouth.

It was provocative.

“Death!”

The ghost was provoked, roared and rushed upwards, but this time it was not straight upwards, but left and right, obviously a long lesson.

Of course, this is also a fear in the eyes of Purple.

He turned around and left.

Ghost linear acceleration.

Zijuan just disappeared and reappeared.

The ghost stopped immediately, then dodged quickly, worrying about a trap.

Purple smiled and turned away.

The ghost became alert, still moving left and right to wash up, and when he reached the top of the mountain, he saw that the purple had left.

It roared again and chased the smoke away.

Then, the ghost was struck by boulders twice in a row, causing more and more injuries.

This is purple prep, it's not easy to find these natural places to use, and it's also for occasional needs.

The next thing you know, Zixuan doesn't have any backhand, and he starts running, and the ghosts keep chasing him behind.

The distance between the two is getting closer.

Purple calm expression gradually became anxious as everything did not develop as he had expected.

All the traps are gone. Now what?

Delayed until the other party bled to death?

Fortunately, the only thing that makes Purple happy is that ghosts don't consume other people to replenish consumption.

The distance between the two sides was gradually getting closer, and just as the purple rays were about to rush into a dense forest, the ghosts chased up.

It's pounding toward the purple.

When the anomaly behind him was perceived, the purple rolled away and rolled away.

The ghost that landed sucked at the purple mouth next to him, and a swallowing force fell on the purple.

Purple retreated quickly, avoiding soul swallowing in a timely manner.

The ghost rushed again, this time directly onto the purple, and instead of immediately devouring the purple, it strangled the purple neck with both hands.

Its eyes are so cold, it's strangling purple alive, at this moment, it's not important to swallow, it's pouring rage.

Purple's neck was strangled, unable to breathe, her cheeks became red, and her vitality passed a little.

Suddenly, a man appeared in front of him.

It's Qing Yi.

With a big stone in her hands, she smashed the pear blossom into the back of the ghost's head with rain.

With a flutter, the ghost's body swayed and his hands strangled the purple neck loosened a little.

Zi Chen began to gasp.

At this time, the phantom forces again, ignoring the Qingyi behind it.

Qingyi lifted the big stone and smashed it constantly. His eyes were full of anxiety, but he did not cause any harm to the ghost.

Watching Purple Buddha die, one suddenly came to the front, and then a stick appeared, hitting the ghost in the back of the head.

The ghost shook his head and looked back at him, but his hands were still stretching.

It saw Ivan, the ant who could speak their clan language.

Ivan shouted loudly, and the long stick in his hand lifted up again, and the whistle fell down.

Puff

The phantom shakes again, but harder, obviously to kill the purple first.

Purple eyes gradually grew white and the light of the pupils was scattering.

With their weak powers, they cannot affect ghosts at all, even in the case of serious injuries.

Just as Purple felt that life was coming to an end at this point, he seemed to see a black light appearing in front of him in his trance.