Thunder Martial

In this situation, no one can save the Spirit Clan.

Because no one is fighting anymore, everyone is fleeing, the most obvious of which is the Holy Venerable.

Ask the Holy Ghost who will rise up to rebel if they run away and give up their world and their homes?

There are many shouts, more calls for help, and countless breaking and tragic events are happening every day.

Nobody cares about them.

Those great powers seem to have lost their hearing because of the outbreak of the Great War and the lack of access to all kinds of channels, and it is unclear whether anyone is fighting for the light of power.

The forces of great indifference remain the most lively, and all those who flee their lives squeeze towards that place.

So overcrowded are the great forces.

Nor are the spiritual people foolish. Weren't you not fighting? Then we hid in your house and watched the devils kill you. If you do not, everyone will continue to flee.

Of course, coming to those big forces, even the most peripheral ones, they pay a small price, and resources are doubling.

Not everyone is running away, and there are others who are beginning to resist, casting lines of defense one after the other, resisting the demons.

The Devil looked at the Spirit Clan in sight and said, "Fight them with half the number. ”

Since the last time the Holy Spirit was launched, the next Demonic Memory Tremor has not sent the Holy Spirit, who fought with the Demonic Holy Spirit in a battle without the Holy Spirit.

If there is a holy pride in hostility, then the holy pride of the Demon Nation is the existence of a repressive array.

The Demon Nation's fighting power is too strong, often a shock, and the Spiritual Nation collapses.

No strong is on the other hand, more or less temperamental.

The Demon Memory trembles and the army moves forward without formations. As long as there is constant impact and no tactics, as long as there is no retreat, the Demon Nation will win the final victory.

Since the beginning of the battle, the spiritual people have lost their lives. There have been some fireworks in the period, which can cause some damage to the demonic people, but these people often pay the price of their lives.

“These people can barely withstand a single blow, but what about those behind them? ”

Magic Monzo came to the side of the Magic Tremor, some sad said.

They fought on the front line, the vast area behind them, and there were a lot of guerrilla groups, like a hungry wolf, slowly encroaching on those demons.

Because the spiritual clan is too big, it is not worthwhile to lead the army around, but send the strong to kill, the other party will often escape, which brings some small trouble to their rear.

Memory tremors are also distressing. For the Demons, the spiritual tribe is like a mosquito. It is not very eye-catching. It does not have much effect on the Demon army, but it is very disgusting.

"Why don't you let the Holy Lord do it? Anyway, for them, just doing it solves everything. ”

The Devil's Memory smiled, without speaking, the Holy Lord is not anyone's hitter, he said to hit whomever he wants, now if the Holy Lord let him kill those spiritual tribes, I fear he will be disgusted to death.

And the Holy Lord won't do it?

Who's the right person to send for this embarrassment?

Most importantly, if such a small thing makes the Holy Lord appear, what good is it for them?

The Devil's Memory trembled and said, “Pass on the command and let the spiritual people behind you look for it. If you find their hiding place, when there is a reward, if you kill one, reward them for the identity of the Devil Nation. ”

Along the way, the demonic people occupied the domain of honor, it did not destroy, it still existed, not all of them ran away, and not all of the people left behind were killed by the demonic tremor.

They came to the world to occupy resources, not to kill in pain, so he left behind many of them who chose to surrender and to be loyal.

Morty hesitated to say, "But can they do it right? After all, those are spirits. ”

"As long as there are enough rewards, I'm not afraid they won't help. We don't have much else, do we? ”

Yes, along the way fighting and looting, the Demons gathered many resources, some of which they could use and some of which they could not use, which they used as gifts to the spiritual people.

“I'll do it. ”

Magic Monzo volunteered to say that the current battle here needs to be watched to prevent accidents from happening.

At this moment, the spiritual tribe has defeated, and it is time to harvest life easily. Only those spiritual tribes scattered, each fleeing without a single chapter.

The magic tremor knows that this place is down again.

Morty laughed. This is a real battle effort. The last time he came to the world, he got a lot of battle work in the first period, but after encountering the purple tears in the second period, successive failures, don't say that those battle efforts were not enough to reverse the stickers, but also hurt his family bones.

Fortunately, in this invasion, his family gained him another chance of this dominance, and it was not until today that he was able to free himself from evil memories and evil secrets.

A dozen firing squads, and this one has always been the most rewarding.

This naturally stems from the wise leadership of Demonic Memory Tremor, who earns credit for lying down.

The battle ahead, gradually approaching the end, after the collapse of those people, that domain of dignity became their territory, and the magic trembled forward.

Morty followed immediately.

Coming into the realm of honor, the magic trembled and looked at the magic, and the magic shouted out loud: "Surrender, do not kill! ”

His layers of sound spread, echoing among the many panicking planets.

"Tell them that we are only here to kill Purple and that all those who surrender will remain here to continue their lives, and we promise not to hurt them in the least. ”

Morty snapped, “Do you want to talk now? Is there a long way to go from the Saint Rays? ”

"Say it now, completely defeat their morale," said Magic Memory. ”

Morty nodded and began to give the latest order, as the magic trembled.

The Demons invaded the world, but they did not kill innocents, and after taking all their resources, they kept the world functioning normally.

Once the owner of the city ran away, and the manager ran away, so he decided to take charge of the new world's operating order.

It seems that nothing has changed, but the only difference is that the chief executive now becomes the Demon Nation.

The Demonic Memory Tremor's military is extremely strict. If someone kills people in violation of the rules, it must be punished. In one day, ten Demonic Holy Spirit captains were killed in a row.

The effect is also obvious, all the demons dare no longer disobey orders, and the same spiritual tribes have become extremely good, no longer trying to resist, but recognizing this reign of demonic memory tremors.

“The spiritual clan here, why is it so bloodless? ”

Morty looked at the spiritual clans who were so good as sheep, shaking their heads.

“Don't be careless, they're being gentle now, just because they're missing a chief, and once that chief shows up, they're going to turn into a hungry wolf at any moment under a single call. ”

The magic memories warned.

Morty thought about the last battle, still these people, but the Demon Festival was defeated and eventually had to go back.

Just because there's one more purple?

But after all, there is only one person, how can it be so effective?

“Where's the next domain?” The Devil's Memory shuddered.

“McKingdoms. ”

"The latest news," said Morty, "is that Saint McGinn has already run off with his team, and the whole domain of honor has been messed up. ”

The Magic Memory nodded, "Let the team rest for half a month and notify the successor army to quickly follow. ”

“You don't need to rest, there's almost nothing to lose," Morty said. ”

Demonic Memory Shivering explains: “Our front is too long to keep up. If we continue to move forward, if those spiritual clans who surrender resist, they will beat us by surprise. When the end of the line cannot be connected, we will never be able to return. ”

Morty's face changed. “Isn't that exaggerated? Is that what happened to them? ”

“Better be careful. ”

The eyes of Magic Tremor looked at the distance, “Last time, everyone didn't hold the ticket, but came out a purple one and hit everyone back. Who knows how many purples there are in this world? ”

The memories were steady and steady and waited here long enough for half a month before proceeding after the reinforcements had arrived completely.

The gateway to the Magic Domain is wide open, and at the entrance to the Domain, hundreds of people are standing, hundreds of people who are the masters of the worlds of the Domain, or the owners of the city, who have been waiting here all morning.

With the arrival of the Magic Tremors, the stewards came up with a long prepared book detailing the world's revenues.

It's just that when Saint McGinn left, he took a lot of resources, and there aren't a lot of resources available for this moment.

The Demonic Memory Shiver took some of them, and then took over with the Demonic Army, and sent some people here to maintain order, and then he went towards the next domain of dignity.

You don't need one soldier to occupy a whole domain of dignity, and before you get here, Morty couldn't even imagine it.

Time is passing and three years have passed by.

In these three years, the spiritual world has gone through the greatest phase of darkness since these countless loads.

Half-step holy pride among the great forces and the Nine-Star Holy Spirit can be killed for the light of spiritual power, but after the invasion of God and the devil, they disappeared as if they had disappeared.

There was also no further movement by the major forces.

Even after many people hunt gods and demons, go to those forces to exchange, they are stopped and told not to provide this help.

At one point, the spiritual world became unstable, even with many beings, beginning to resent the great forces and then joining the demonic camp.

There has been no trace for the past three years of saving the purple rays of the spiritual world once.

The lively atmosphere of Heavenly Martial Continent gradually faded away, because there was a large army, named to kill Purple.

They did not kill one of the spiritual tribes but took the resources, in their words, to kill the purple.

Making way is a friend, you can go on with your old life.

In the way of the enemy, you will surely die!

Walk down at this rate, and in less than a few years, they'll kill the Saint Thunder.

And after three years of silence, at this time, the customs clearance finally went out.