Thunder Martial

The first speech fell at the feet of Ziyu, and his vitality had disappeared.

Zi Zi ended the fight with only one punch.

Looking at the others in the space in front, Zi Yan said, "Are you going to consume me back and forth? Sorry, that is impossible, everyone who comes out will have to fight with me for life or death. Or die here , Or cross to the ground. "

Left and right are all dead.

This is not arrogance, but self-confidence.

Absolute confidence!

自信 This self-confidence also seems to have infected the white-haired mouse. It also had some confidence in the previously desperate.

The cat, the dog, and the chicken came over, and came to the white-haired mouse. The four of them had no worries. At this moment, they had declared a break with King Gedun's forces.

Next, it depends on the arrangement of fate.

Xun Ziyu has become the focus of attention again, but every battle of him has to be born and died.

Zi Zi looks very confident. Many people look at the old man and want to see each other's bitter expression.

After all, a meditation layout neglected the purple magpie's combat power, which was equivalent to sending his family to vain to kill purple maggots.

You know, although these people are all here in context, no one can guarantee that they are in any state outside.

Nine-star Holy Spirit?

Or is it half-step saint?

The space in front of me appeared a gap to allow others to pass, and the second context came out.

拿着 He is holding a bamboo knife in his hand, it should be a weapon from the bamboo house.

He walked forward step by step, the breath of words flowed, it seemed to want to give Ziyan some pressure.

Everyone looked at Zijing. He took the initiative to fight for the sake of delaying time, but now the opponent wants wheel warfare. The time is abundant. Everyone wants to see what choice Zijing will make.

If he continues to delay, it will be very bad for himself.

As for this issue, in fact, Ziyan is not entangled.

He stepped forward, approached, and punched out.

The speech scene screamed loudly, and the bamboo knife in the hands of the hand, a complete huge array of light emerged from under his feet, with energy forming protection in front of him.

The opponent's goal is clear, that is, defense.

Zi Zi fell on the bamboo sword with a punch, and the bamboo sword broke off suddenly. The powerful force shook the speech backward, and stopped when it hit a barrier.

Xun Yanjing's mouth was bleeding, and he could not afford to wipe. He immediately dropped the broken soldier in his hand and swept away.

Since is procrastinating and consumes the power of Zi 宸, it is necessary to ensure that he lives to the greatest extent.

Even if you run around in this space, you can consume purple crickets to a great extent.

Huh!

A flower bloomed in front of his eyes, and Ziyan had already arrived.

The speed of the purple 言 surprised the context, and immediately backed away, and continued to support the defense.

Qi Zizhen's fist enlarged in front of his eyes, and then a dull rumbling came out, and the speech felt that he was enveloped by powerful power, and then lost consciousness.

宸 This time Ziyan used two punches.

He didn't wait for him to gasp, the space continued to open the one-person channel, and the third context came out.

After the linguistic context appeared, he didn't choose to run away, but instead killed toward the purple cricket.

Ye Ke just turned back when he was adjusting the power ...

I looked at the falling dead speech, and used the three fists of the purple lotus, a little dissatisfied.

There was a silence all around, everyone was watching the war, but their expressions were different.

The previously sad teenager's emotions gradually calmed down, standing in front of the old man, watching Ziyan fighting seriously.

I watched one companion fall to the death, and he couldn't bear it anymore.

He saw the old man a few times during the conversation, and he was restless.

"Take a closer look, this is the strongest spiritual race in the contemporary era." The old man looked at the battlefield. "At that time, he was the enemy of gods and demons, but he did not know why he died. But after he was resurrected, not only did he not weaken, it seemed Stronger than before. "

"Well, how to say, maybe it is not that he has become stronger, but that this generation of people has become weaker, and almost no one can compete with him. If he grows up, the consequences are unthinkable, so he is also the goal of this time and must be Gotta die! "

In the eyes of the old man, Han Mang flickered. "In this world, the strength of all people has been suppressed. This is a rare opportunity for us. After all, to kill a future enemy, sacrifice is inevitable, because today Without sacrifice, more companions will die in his hands in the future. Even the entire protoss will be destroyed by him! "

At this time, the sixth context was killed by Ziyu.

I can't use the rules to kill six contexts with my own strength. Ziyu doesn't seem to consume anything, but there are thirty-two enemies, and the battle will continue.

"This time we are working with the Demon Clan. When the Demon Clan comes out of the world, we want to make sure that everything is secure!"

On the old face of the old man, a smile emerged, "If the plan can be successful, after leaving the world, we will be able to set foot in the Holy Spirit!"

The young man said, "But I can't understand. Is the protoss we live in bad? Why go to the Holy Spirit Realm, where the spiritual power may not be rich in our divine realm, and it may not be good for us."

"You, I'm still too young, I don't know the good life." The old man's eyes flashed suddenly, boldly: "Unification of the spirit world is the general trend!"

The young man shook his head, "I still don't agree with this point. Grandpa, why can't everyone get along peacefully, have we already occupied enough area? Even if all the people in the **** world are moved over, it should be enough?"

"Do you know the devil?"

The elderly did not answer the question.

The young man nodded, "Listening to the elders, the strongest of the demons was said to be the strongest in that world."

The old man sneered and said, "The Devil is the strongest but it has something to do, but the strongest in the world is to make a mystery. If he is the strongest in the world, why is he still killed by the holy deity of the Ling, How did it end? "

The boy is puzzled, why should he talk about the devil?

"Whether it is the strongest of the Protoss or the strongest of the Demons, they are all closed by themselves, only the two realms of the gods and demons, not including the spiritual realm. Do you know why this is?"

The old man asked himself and answered, "Because the spirit world is a very special place and the source of all things. Only when the spirit world is the strongest can it be the real strongest! Why was the purple lotus in that year targeted, except with our God In addition to the demons not dealing with it, it is because he is the one closest to the spirit god, and once he is truly made and recognized by the world, there will be no gods and demons in the world and no gods. Two circles. The purple pupa of the year was a bit of hatred for the two demons. "

This is a secret, and it should be regarded as one of the few secrets in the world today. The young man heard the movement and said, "Spiritual God? Never heard this saying."

"That's because there is no spirit **** in the world. Even the deities of the spirit **** have long been annihilated in the long river of time. It is because of this that the spirit tribe will be wantless and want to give up this for nothing. Gift. However, the contemporary resurrected Ziyan has again moved to the strongest path, so he will die! And the rest of the sins who survived that year, they are all ancient sages, and their combat power is good, one by one. You have to die so that the Three Realms will be peaceful! "

In the eyes of the old man, there was a rare madness, "This world is the best time to destroy them."

At this time, the twenty-third of the words fell, killing twenty-three people in a row, Ziyan's face paled gradually, and his strength was consumed.

壮 This feat is shocking.

Unfortunately, there are still a dozen enemies waiting for Ziyu.

King Wang Xian'er looked at Su Mengyao next to him. After Mengzi started fighting, Su Mengyao began to deduct.

This time the opponent's game is simple and straightforward, but everything in the world is not absolute, and variables are constantly appearing and disillusioning.

So Su Mengyao wants to find everyone's vitality as much as possible at this time of Ziying battle.

Gui Yiqian is looking at her own state, not curious about the identity of their ancient deities, but looking at their faces and wanting to see some clues.

The ancient saints who appeared at last, watching the battle of Ziyan, were not too worried, and seemed to have absolute confidence in secret.

I just now, there is still no one who is strong.

Are they already here, just hiding in the dark, ready to attack at any time?

Gui Yiqian thought secretly.

There was an uproar, and the twenty-sixth context was killed.

Zi Zi is surrounded by corpses. His chest is undulating and his consumption is gradually increasing.

He blushed and looked at the space in front of him. "There are twelve, please be quick."

In the sky, the six existed almost identically, and looked down at the battlefield coldly. There was no change in expression for the continuous victory of Ziyu.

After ten punches, the twenty-seventh context fell to death.

In the first war, Ziyu ended the battle with only one punch.

Even when he killed Kuma, he only used seven punches.

Everyone can see that the strength of Ziyu is declining.

The white-haired rat asked a little worriedly: "There are eleven more, can Ziyu persist?"

The magic ape Shen said, "That's natural. You don't have to worry about Ziyu here, but there are friends on your side who don't have a state of mind. Hurry up and call them together. When Ziyu's battle is over, they may have to start. Now. "

The white-haired mouse smiled bitterly, "You do n’t see what kind we are, where are there any friends? Who wants to be friends with us? It is usually our four hugs to keep warm, this time I stood with you with my head. together."

The demon ape dissatisfied, "Aren't you rats? Hiding in the ground all day, haven't you cultivated a few more masters? It's all this time, don't hide them, hurry up and call out, and support the scene. "

"Gedun is not just a king. His words can fully represent the rules here. There is only one family in the first state. No one can break this rule. It is easy to want a second first state. The first is dead. After that, naturally there will be. "

I said nothing but said nothing, the magic ape was lazy to deal with each other.

Xun was ten punches again, Ziyan destroyed the bamboo soldiers and killed the speech.

The next enemy, Ziyu struggles gradually against each other.

The eleven, twelve, and thirteen punches consumed more and more power, and during the continuous battle, the purple cricket also suffered some injuries.

血 There was blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, and the viscera was severely shaken.

When the enemy had the last three, Aster began to cough up blood, and was obviously injured.

"This aster is really amazing, but fortunately it is going to die."

The evil spirit smiled coldly, showing a slightly heavy mood, much better.

The others looked nervously forward, holding their breath at this moment.

Xie Mo Yi Yan clutched the clothes of Mo Yi trembling unknowingly, and intensified her power unknowingly.

She is also very nervous.

Now thinking back to the scene of meeting Ziyan on that day, the smile on the other side's face is very sincere and kind. If you didn't know that he killed many demons, it would be killing people without blinking. Is it the legendary Aster?

He Mo Yichan did not make any remarks, and his mood was very tense at this time. This round was not designed by him, and this round was already beyond his ability.

Don't say words, even in this bureau, one or two ancient deities cannot be changed.

"How do you find life this time?"

Qi Mo Yi whispered in his heart, his mood was very complicated.

Speech context fell one more, leaving the last two.

The door to the space opened again, and the penultimate person came out. Like everyone else, he used the most powerful means after he appeared.

Since she knew she was going to die, why not leave some commemorations on Ziyu before she died.

The demon's trembling eyes moved away from the battlefield and looked at the last word, secretly in his heart, "Is that the killer?"

Amaranth is very strong, but the killing is now, the consumption is increasing, and it is no longer strong.

Although the sentiment sent by the Protoss is not weak, there is no bright spot.

It seems that this is not reasonable.

"Or, the purpose of the protoss is to put the purple cricket to the end and kill them with those heads?"

"Perhaps, they really thought that the thirty-eight contexts would kill the purple cricket?"

Not only the magic memory trembled in the hearts of speculation ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ As the battle was about to end, more people's hearts murmured.

"See, if such a person doesn't die, do you think the Protoss will have a future?"

The old man said indifferently: "If he becomes a saint, how many people will we have to send him around in the future?"

The young man nodded and seemed to understand.

At this time, the thirty-seventh context fell, leaving the last one.

"You are strong, beyond our expectations, but you are still going to die today!"

The last word that came out, a sword stabbed at Ziyu ...

The powerful breath was turbulent, and the formed air wave blew the surrounding bodies into the corner of the space.

The bamboo soldiers in the hands of Yan Yanjing were broken, and Ziyu's shoulder armor had a little more blood.

I was not stale and entangled, and the battle was won in an instant.

The last state of death is dead, and Aster is still alive.

The two spaces still exist, and have not yet collapsed. Ziyu looked up at the six space controllers in the air, "It's time for you."

Twenty-six people moved, not to escape, but to seal.

The two spaces begin to merge and become a complete space.

In this space, in addition to the purple lotus root, there is another person.

I was that boy.

Ps: Two in one. (To be continued)