Thunder Martial

In the Chamber, the atmosphere is somewhat repressed and silence prevails.

Eight chiefs in all eight directions were defeated and, according to the original plan, after they had driven the Holy Spirit of mankind to the periphery, they would retreat on their own to prepare for a second assassination.

Never thought they would be repelled before they had driven people to the outside world.

During this period, it was the most complete defeat of the leaders in the south-eastern direction.

His face was so gloomy, he said coldly: "Last time it was just an accident, give me some more people, I will be able to kill them all! ”

Others remain silent and, in fact, through the last battle, they have seen many problems.

For example, the people who came this time, though the Holy Spirit of mankind, seemed to be different from those who had their own forces of belonging, far more numerous than ever before.

One of them said, "O San, you're too impulsive. This time we're here, we're not like the last time. ”

The leader of the southeast is Augustus, who stares at the man who says, "Augustus, what do you mean? Aren't they human? ”

Auguste said, "Of course they're human, but they're bigger than last time. According to our intelligence, large numbers of human beings come in every day, completely different from what we have been dealing with before. ”

“Even if it's crowded? If they hadn't attacked me in this direction together last time, would I have lost so much? ”

O San shouted: "Just give me some more people, I promise to throw them all out! ”

Others remain silent and have made no comments on it.

About a minute later, a ninth person appeared at the door and saw the ninth person. Eight people stood up and shouted at the adult.

The other nodded and walked forward indifferently, sitting in the first place.

Eight people sat on each side.

“Tell me about your findings.” The other person sat down and said lightly.

Everyone, you said something to me, expressing the opinions and thoughts of the heart, among which the Austrian and third principals still fight.

Sitting at the top of the table, he tapped gently, "According to the information we received, the number of humans who arrived this time was not so united, and even once there was a fierce civil war. ”

The faces of the eight had changed, and apparently the news was unknown to them.

“Perhaps we will not be able to drive them out this time, but we still need to let them know that we are powerful in the ancient family! ”

The chief stood up and set the tone: “Strike again! ”

“Yes!”

Eight people got up and said, "If it's the order above, it's natural to follow."

Outside Blood Dragon Canyon, the purple remains sad.

Those who do not necessarily dare to strike the canyon, but they do not move, and if they do not leave here, there are some disgusting people.

It's not all bad, at least other beasts and legacies don't dare to come here anymore because they can't get close.

Purple Buddhists are not yet big enough to treat them as free guards. After all, the St. Ray's are currently understaffed, especially after resources have been dug up simultaneously everywhere.

Because Purple cannot afford to delay, every day of delay is an expense to him at the price of heaven.

According to Gracie's assessment, not every place he finds these resources is 30% unique, maybe as much as 10%, and if they're still running well.

Although Zijuan also participated in the last Immortal Domain, and found a lot of resources and a lot of gains, at that time he was not in the name and capacity of chief, and all gains and losses were borne by the Saint Ray people themselves.

But not this time, Purple came here as a chief, and everything was up to him, big and small together, troublesome and complicated, even taking into account some human circumstances.

Compared to other forces, because of the mastery of a celestial mineral vein, the Saint Ray came here with the largest number of people and the smallest burden, but obviously not enough compared to the vast mess of purple.

So Zijuan spends almost every day in the middle of tangles and contradictions.

And for the other forces that the tigers are blind to, more and more pray every day that the surviving families will be able to kill again and take away everything that the Saint Ray currently possesses.

If the Dragon Canyon and the Celestial Veins are all lost, it is believed that many forces will be more than happy.

Whether prayer worked or not, they arranged people in the depths and finally found out.

Once again, the surviving families carried out a major offensive.

At the first moment of the news, the powerful retreated decisively.

All the Holy Spirit in sight retreated and the canyon immediately appeared quiet, which made Purple a little uncomfortable.

He smiled slightly and mocked himself: “At least we saved some of the people who were looking for information. ”

Then everyone gathered.

Those powerful core extremes emerge from the land of resources and join the purple rays outside the canyon.

Even Grace is here.

Because if there is a battle, there is also a need to calculate credit for everyone.

Ray No-Sheng approached and said, "Because there is no stopping them, they can get there as soon as possible. ”

Everyone else's expression changed, apparently somewhat surprised by the speed at which the surviving family moved forward.

Thunder wins again: “All the other forces have withdrawn. There is a great intention to retreat behind the Tianjing Mine. Do we need to send some more men over there? ”

Purple shook his head, “No need, as long as we don't lose here, the back will be safe. Even if they look at the Tianjing Ore again, they will not dare to attack at will. After all, once they break the rules, we Saint Ray need not follow the rules. ”

Purple took people to the other side of the canyon to deal with the surviving families and exposed their backs.

Behind them, all but some of the intelligence agents withdrew.

In the meantime, some of the people who were good at hiding tried to sneak into the canyon, but Ray pulled them out.

Even in the face of the bereaved family, Zijuan remains alert to the small movements of other forces.

In view, there are survivors, a piece of black pressure, like a flood.

They ran across the road without encountering any stops, and there was a big push to break through the defensive armies of the Saint Ray tribe and kill the outside world.

The purple figure rises, the surrounding glow shines, and the golden glitter is extraordinarily prominent.

“Let your chief speak! ”

Purple voices rang out, exploding like thunder in front.

A powerful wave of air rolled forward, passing by, the trees backwards, the dead leaves flying.

The unprecedented Legacy Army ahead seems to be slowing down.