Thunder Martial

This place is like a place to keep livestock, and the entrance is also an exit, right in front of everyone.

But the portal is extremely tall, and with your current strength, it's almost impossible to open it.

This is the first time they've been here and the first time they've lived here for generations.

Everyone looked at Purple and turned to him for help.

Through Li Haocheng's deliberate rendering, everyone knew the legend of the hero.

The purple in sight is the hero of the gods in their eyes, omnipotent.

Purple walked forward, at this moment he was nervous, not worried that he could not push the door, but nervous about the future.

Because he doesn't know what's out there, and in his memory, he was born here.

Beyond that, there is a little vague memory of dreams, which seem to have gone to a great place, but dreams are dreams after all, dreams that used to be fresh memories have long become vague.

Purple took a deep breath and pushed open this closed door.

Outside is a green meadow with some flowers and colors.

Everyone sounded shocked and excited.

Pushing the door out of the purple, he walked forward.

He left the land of recreation.

Everyone else came out and ran in this vast land, and many breathed the air intoxicatingly.

The air here seems sweet.

Flowers also seem to be extraordinary.

“Coming out, we're finally out!” Qingyi was also cheering, jumping, very happy.

Ivan whispered, "We're out, but why are we out? I feel like I've forgotten something. ”

Purple smiled slightly, "We came out for freedom. Now, no more ghosts to devour us, we get the freedom we want. ”

“Is that so?” Ivan has some doubts.

“Otherwise? Why are we coming out?” Zizheng asks back.

Ivan shook his head and obviously couldn't give an answer, finally saying: "Perhaps we really came for freedom. ”

Little black beast jumped in front of the purple beast, reaching out to him to compare, not knowing what to say.

Purple bent down and stretched out his hand and said: "Thanks again, little one. Speaking of which, if it wasn't for you, we wouldn't be free. Well, I'll give you a name. How about Hope? ”

Little Black Beast doesn't seem very satisfied, protesting.

“Hope!”

“Hope!”

The cheers around him rang again, and the little black beast unwillingly accepted the new name.

Just when everyone cheered for freedom, Purple was walking forward alone, he wanted to see where the ghosts lived, and he was worried, what if the ghosts weren't the five?

Soon afterwards, Zijuan saw a somewhat strange building that looked far like a small castle.

This makes Purple Heart sudden. Is that where ghosts live?

It looks like a big place. Is there still a ghost?

Someone followed and noticed the scene as well, his face changed.

Purple stretched his hand, indicating that the person behind him would not come for a while, he took the bone knife and walked alone forward.

The castle was not big, just a bit strange in shape, and the purple was slowly approaching.

The entrance to the castle was hidden and there was no movement inside.

Just as Zixuan walked to the door, a black light group suddenly flew out of it. Already alerted to the mutant Zixuan, he immediately lifted the bone knife and cut it forward.

The black light group separated from it, which turned out to be a black flame, with a strand of bone knife on top of it at this moment.

Purple's expression grew heavy and she rushed in with a knife.

He saw the sixth ghost, holding a black wooden wand in his hand, reading words in his mouth and shaking his finger towards the purple clay.

A black flame emerged from the wooden wand and rushed towards the purple.

Purple heart shocked, it was also the first time he encountered such a ghost, the light of power flashed, he quickly avoided and rushed towards the ghost ahead.

The ghost began to retreat, during which flames appeared again and again.

While hiding, Zixuan is also watching the surrounding area, which is not a residential place, but is similar to the existence of an altar, surrounded by some stone columns and engraved on stone columns.

The ghost of the moment has retreated to the altar.

He was shocked by the power of purple.

The next moment, the altar lit up and a powerful aura emerged from it.

Purple felt an unspeakable pressure on his body, as if he had been swallowed, under which he could barely control his body.

The ghost with the wooden cane on the altar, after seeing the purple face change, the corner of his mouth could not help but smile.

“You have awakened the power. It's amazing. ”

He raised his wooden cane, pointing to the purple, coldly said: "But you are still dying! ”

A straight beam of light headed straight for the purple.

The horizontal gear of the bone knife blocked the light.

“How is this possible? How can you act comfortably under the pressure of God?” Seeing the purple beam blocking the beam, the ghost's face had a look on it.

“God?”

The light flowed on Purple's body, resisting the pressure and walking forward, “Don't say it's just a strand of pressure, even if it's a god in your mouth, I want to slaughter God! ”

This is the first time Zijuan has spoken in the language of ghosts, which makes ghosts even more frightened.

Lift up the bone knife and flush it forward at the bottom of your feet.

The ghost lifted the wooden wand and lit a light on it, guarding it.

The light changed, the guardian of the ghost broke, and the purple stood behind the ghost, on the altar.

The ghost behind him had an additional oblique knife mark on his body.

He looked down at the knife marks and fell unbelievably.

Blood infected the altar, filled with those lines, engraving around the altar, seemed to absorb the blood, and the light became brighter.

Purple stood in the altar, as if bathed in the sun, with a warm ocean of power into the body.

Hearing that there was no movement in the fighting, Qingyi and Yiwei walked in carefully.

After seeing the purple tree standing on the altar and the ghost on the ground, both faces changed.

“You guys, come here. ”

Purple saw the two of them and shouted, "It seems like you can condense yourself here. ”

Ivan's eyes shined and walked up immediately.

Qing Yi followed behind.

The two of them went up to the altar one after the other, causing a small altar and some congestion.

Then, the light of power, gathered around the two of them, their bodies also lit up.

“Strength, I feel strength! ”

Ivan shouted excitedly, "I'm a hero, the legendary hero! ”

When he heard an extraordinary cry, he smiled lightly, and suddenly a ripple appeared in front of him, drifting out of it in the midst of the ripple.