Thunder Martial

Chapter 4208 Expulsion

As soon as Lei Zhenghong Tian's words came out, everyone was shocked.

Saint Ray's teams began to rally, and many understood what that meant.

Even those who thought they were sending Ray Zheng family members to settle the conflict between the two sides.

Who knows, Lei Zhenghong Tian actually expelled Ziqiang with one word.

This makes it easy to see that the purpose of the other party's arrival may be to do this.

Who is Zijuan?

He is a hero of the whole world of the Holy Spirit, if not purple, when the last divine and demonic invasion, the Holy Spirit world may lose most of its territory.

It is precisely the appearance of purple clouds, first with their own resources to fight, then the great forces imitate, before God and Demon eventually escape.

But I didn't expect that today, in front of the entire Saint Lei people, Lei Zhenghong Tian announced that the hero Zixuan was a sinner, directly expelling Zixuan and his world.

Don't they know that this time they chose to retreat and then retreat indefinitely?

Moreover, the Saint Ray tribe was among the great forces, the first to meet the Demon tribe, but their first step was not to gather teams to fight, but to retreat and even lose purple.

Both Magic and Magic Monozo were very shocked. I didn't think of a few short words of Magic Memory, but let them willingly hand over the purple.

What kind of means is this?

This is an extremely significant step for the entire Demonic Nation, and the rest of the team can follow suit, so that they can slowly erode the entire Saint Ray Nation.

“In my capacity as Commander of the First World War, I confronted the expulsion of Purple and his world of Heavenly Martial Arts. ”

Lei Zhenghong said indifferently: "In view of the lives and deaths of many innocent people, the purple celestial martial arts domain remains of the San Lei tribe. ”

The Magic Fist said thank you, and he seemed to have seen a second way to retreat the Saint Ray.

He said, "Well, in order to show respect for the Saint Ray and the sincerity of our demons, we will withdraw 100,000 miles first. ”

Step back a hundred thousand miles, on the one hand to show your attitude and, on the other, because the purple world needs to be repositioned, a range that is about to be fought.

Lei Zhenghong smiled lightly and looked back at the distance.

Even without the black thunder, the Saint Thunder still bless the Tree of Thunder, just at this moment the Tree of Thunder, shaking, then a gap emerges from the top, a world shining with thunder, gradually vacated.

Seeing this scene of the world, again, it was noisy.

Is this really an expulsion?

Rezoo Tree agreed?

You know, there have always been rumours in private that the Tree of Razor is extraordinarily special, even extraordinary, or why else in the purple world would they sell razor leaves three or five times apart?

Nobody knows why this is happening.

Ray Zhenghong knows, so he's been laughing.

Combat?

Of course, the Saint Thunder do not fear death.

But this must be fought for the Saint Thunder tribe.

If it's about purple fighting, who wants to fight?

These people are just doing what they do in front of everyone.

You can't just send the purple beard out without saying anything. It's too ugly, so do something nice.

The purple world slowly swept away, and after leaving the Rezoo tree blessed, it headed far away.

“This is over! ”

Some lamented: "Though powerful, Purple Power does not belong to many of its own people. It is now abandoned by the Saint Ray tribe and is doomed to die. ”

“St. Ray's is a bad move. ”

“It seems that between Thunder and Purple Thunder, the Saint Thunder chose the former! ”

“It is understandable that once the war begins, the Lei Zheng family can send a huge army to fight, but Purple cannot. This is actually the gap, how powerful the individual is, and how useless it is in the face of large-scale combat. ”

“But Jorina of Heavenly Martial Continent, who has been seeking the Holy Spirit for years, believes that he can also build up a large army of one side. ”

Seeing the departed world of Tianwu, everyone was talking.

A hundred thousand miles away, the Magic Fist team stopped, and he glanced back and asked, “How many of us are there this time? ”

“As I said earlier, only 50,000 troops came this time. ”

"Do we need to deploy the troops waiting behind us? ”

“No, let's take a look first. ”

The magical memories stared at the world ahead and laughed somehow, "Although everything was as I expected it to be, it was too much fun. ”

Nobody knew what was hidden under his smiling face.

Disappointment with the Spirit Race?

Or die of the world?

People like Zizheng give up when they say they give up, this is where all spiritual clans want to go back?

No matter how shocked or surprised the people outside are, they are no better than those in the world of Tianwu. At this moment, everyone feels that the Tianwu continent is starting to move, as if it were being dragged by a powerful force.

At one point, people seemed to guess something, and the expression changed.

At this point, for many years there was no trace of purple, appeared on the dome of heaven, he said in silence: “The war with the demons is about to begin, now if you want to leave, you can step into the transmission array to leave, the cost of the transmission will be waived. ”

Although the world is moving, the transmission formation is intact and can be transported to Tianwu and elsewhere.

There was a temporary panic among the major cities, followed by many departures.

Though Purple had previously indicated that there might be a great war, no one would believe that Purple Power, after all, was the number one in the world, and that it was simply impossible for the Saint Ray people to abandon Purple First because of their original enemies.

But what the Saint Ray did was completely unexpected.

But more people stayed behind, said purple silently: "The leaders immediately assembled their armies. ”

Every city has a city owner, and beneath it is a leader, a vice president, who controls the power of a city.

At the moment, the leaders began to assemble, which was a real army, some of which was cultivated by Tianwu World, but many more were recruited at a later stage.

The Thunder Soul world remains very quiet and invisible during the period and does not appear to have been affected in any way.

The world of Tianwu leaves the minefield, without the intense thunder absorption around, the spiritual power in the purple world will inevitably lose part of the next.

Fortunately, there are not so many people in the world right now. After reaching another void, the ancient trees here will only need to adapt slowly for a while. The energy contained in the void should restore the original concentration of spiritual power to the Sky Martial Continent.

Assuming, of course, that the purple world can block the Demon Clan's army.

The armies of one city after another began to assemble and prepare for the next battle, leaving no room for anything else.

It's all gone, and thanks to the various transmission formations in the purple world, the materials are excellent, so even the change of position has not been affected.

Soon, more than 100,000 troops were assembled, and it was estimated that, on the scale of the purple world, some 200,000 fighters could be recruited.

This is not a small number, and feeding these people alone requires a huge amount of resources every day.

“Every city sends half of its troops to fight with me! ”

The gates of the sky open, this is the passage outside the passage, only the purple dominion of the world can control it, everyone flies out.

Purple was the first time, outside the world of Tianwu, he watched the world leave the Saint Lei tribe and saw the Saint Lei army in the distance.

At this moment, he should consider where to leave the world.

Then, his soul sensed the existence of the Demon Clan, and the Demon Tremor seemed to have chosen a good location for him.

As the world slowly fell into the void, the memories trembled forward, looking at the purple furrows from afar, "Purple furrows, long time no see. ”

Purple said indifferently: "Are you sent to die again? ”

At this moment, hundreds of thousands of armies have already stood in the air, and the will to fight has risen.

“It's time to talk so hard. ”

The magic memories trembled slightly and said: “I can't see, you can still find so many people in this little place. But I don't bully you either. I only have 50,000 troops here, and I think it's more than enough to deal with 100,000 troops with our fighting power. ”

“Are you sure?” Zixuan looks at each other.

“Why don't you just try it? ”

The memories trembled with irony and waved directly: “Gentlemen, it is time for the final battle, do not let go, kill without forgiveness. ”

With the voice falling, the team of magic tremors arrived.

Fifty thousand demons actually dared to strike the hundreds of thousands of soldiers of Purple, and no one knows who gave them the courage.

Purple stood there motionless, silently watching the crowd approach, like a dark cloud, masking this void.

The three of them did not move. Obviously, they have a clear cognition and judgment of their strength. In this case, there is only one death against Purple.

The army met and the battle erupted in a flash.

Purple Hand held ‘mysterious’, drawing forward, a light blooming from the tip of the pen with an arc.

The demons seemed to have predicted that they had made dodging moves to avoid the attack.

Just a purple blow, totally unexpected, how can they escape with their strength?

Suddenly, the light began to distort and then it broke apart.

The two shadows appeared in the purple field of view and came directly towards the purple.

Purple finally knows why the Devil's Memory trembles against his team with 50,000 people, that's just an indication, there are two and a half steps of holy dignity in the dark.

These two holy princes are the real killer moves.

Fortunately, the Demon Clan had some more faces and did not send a true Holy Lord.

Purple went forward and fought with two half-step Saints.

Nine stars of him, one enemy, two, no wind at all.