Thunder Martial

The despair of all is simply an unwinnable battle.

Han Jun was disappointed.

Without these people, he may be able to persevere for a moment, but the people he recruits have no guts at all, and with their collapse, their escape, he is not much of a soldier, he is taken away by the crowd, and he loses his strength.

Everyone saw that the great power had gone.

Han Jun is also prepared to open the domain of honor and let others leave, they can't really die here.

He sighed, "The spirits have no chance of turning over. ”

At that moment, a voice sounded.

Then, a ark came like electric light.

Han Jun had previously looked at the battlefield too focused and did not realize this. By the time he discovered it, Falun had reached the battlefield.

It's not just a ark, it's the best in the ark, and even he can't refine it.

Those who fled also noticed the scene, seemingly forgetting to flee for a while and looked up.

For the first time, those demons who had killed for a long time had also encountered this situation, no longer pursuing it and looking up.

“Everybody out of the domain! ”

The sound sounded again, and then the doors of the Falun opened, and the light fell from above, converging below.

As the head man, dressed in a black robe, standing in the void, the robe hunting.

The man's face was handsome and his face was cold, and he stood there and even if he didn't release his breath, he still belonged to the focal point.

Of course, mainly he is too famous and almost everyone in the spiritual world knows him.

Zi Chen.

St. Thunder's purple clan!

I didn't expect them to come at this time.

Behind the purple, they stood a digital presence, surrounded by lightning, heralding their identity as the Saint Thunder.

“It's Zijuan! ”

“It's the Saint Thunder tribe, they're here! ”

“The Thunder Clan has come to save us! ”

“We're saved. We're saved! The Saints are coming for us! ”

The cheer rang from behind.

“These tortoises finally came out. ”

The Nine-Star Holy Spirit cursed with a laugh and his orbit became wet, obviously touched.

Han Jun stood behind him. He looked deeper than the others. He had a smile on the corner of his mouth, but it was a bitter smile. "It seems to be purple personal behavior. ”

Because not all of the people who arrive are Saint Thunder, and even more than half are not Saint Thunder.

It may not be clear what purple brings with it people other than the Saint Ray, whose holy dignity is perfectly clear.

If it is the will of the Saint Ray tribe, this time don't say that it brings 10,000 people, even millions of armies, don't need outsiders.

“Who are you? ”

Morse looked at Purple, even if he recognized each other, and there was still this question at the moment, because he was nervous.

Purple waved his hand and said indifferently: "Diffuse, surround, leave no one behind! ”

The words are simple and the meaning is clear.

The next moment, his figure disappears without a trace.

Morse sighed furiously, surrounded by a surge of magic, he could not see the movement of purple, but his subconscious felt that purple would definitely strike himself.

The so-called thief is the first to capture the king!

His reaction was fast, but in front of the purple, it was too slow.

Don't say he's just an eight-star Holy Spirit in the district, even if he's a nine-star Holy Spirit, he won't block a purple blow.

loud bang sound.

Powerful ripple fluctuations spread.

Purple stood where Morse had originally stood, while Morse himself flew out upside down, his previously stood defense, instantly crumbling, powerful and unparalleled power into his body, extinguishing his life.

His body flies backwards, his eyes staring dead at Purple, his eyes filled with shock and unbelievability.

Consciousness dissipates.

Just one collision, and a vice president is dead.

Purple clan stands among the demon clan, it seems like it is surrounded by the demon clan.

But the next moment, only these demon clans split apart and dared not approach the purple clan at all.

“Kill!”

Cold voices rang, hundreds of holy charms appeared above the void, the light of the holy charms blossomed, and the strong breath swept away.

The Saint Charms brought by Ren Zheng were the first to strike.

They are in a position comparable to the core disciples in the Saint Ray tribe, and each of them is a treasure, working together now and with great momentum.

“Death!”

Rocky stepped forward and the sword on his back flew out and fell into his hand.

He is the one of the Nine Stars Holy Spirit, cut out with a sword.

A swordlight went forward and swept past the bodies of several demons in front, including an eight-star body, all separated from it.

After a sword, Rocky water went forward and rushed into the Demon Clan.

Grace waved softly, she did not strike, but retreated to the rear, while the people she brought, some of them vacated or retreated, all recorded their battle and did not participate in the war.

Pei Wenyao took people forward and killed them. The team was like an open pocket, trying to swallow these demon clans.

As for the bulk repairs that were recruited, they were slaughtered forward, seemingly lawless, and the orders surrounded by purple were being carried out.

Those spiritual tribes in the rear, one by one, were foolish. In a flash, that powerful leader was killed, and this situation changed too quickly.

“Kill!”

None of the private armies trained by Han Jun reacted slowly. They were not weak enough to kill forward.

As for the others, they were watching where they were, they were really scared before.

The demon clan had lost its chief, so much so that people floated, that even some people had regressed.

“Kill, kill these spiritual clans, their power, fundamentally...”

An eight-star demon clan tried to inspire morale, but before his voice fell, he was beheaded by a sword light.

It's Rocky Water.

With that sword, Rocky Water, his combat power was no worse than those of his core disciples, even stronger because of this sword.

This time with Purple, his purpose was simple, just to repay.

After a sword, Rocky water stood in place and released its soul power.

He is aware of the existence of high boundaries, to be slaughtered.

As for Zi Xuan, there is nothing to do.

The elite demons in the eyes of these people are nothing to him.

The moment he showed up, he heralded the collapse of these demons, not to mention the hundreds of saint talismans.

“Kill, kill these bastards! ”

The battle soon reached the point where hundreds of thousands of people in the rear saw the scene and did not hesitate to rush up.

The previous breakdown shamed them and gave them an opportunity to get revenge, one who wanted to bite these demons to death.

It's just that these people find that after the demonic people die, their heads are often cut off, which is very confusing to them.

But there are samples, and they follow.

In the end, even Han Jun's private army began to harvest his head.