Chapter 1442: Shock

Resurrected a emptiness tree, the sable used three drops of empty thunder.
Of course, the void tree at the moment is not like the two completely resurrected void trees in the purple space, and begins to absorb the power of the void and fill his real world.
Three drops of emptiness and thunder are absorbed, and the roots of the emptiness tree are obviously alive and start to recover. Although the roots are still yellow, it will not take long for the emptiness tree to truly recover and rejuvenate.
After seeing the miraculous effect of the Nether Thunder, the purple cicada began to shuttle above these fragments, while using the power of Thunder to enlighten the combat skills, the other side is also collecting those false thunder.
In this way, time has passed for half a year.
In the past six months, the body strength of Aster has been raised to the limit of one heavy two lines, and soon it will break through one heavy three lines. At that time, the physical strength of the purple cicada alone can compare the existence of a late heavy domain. .
In addition, the purple star of the comet Lei Wangquan, is also finally getting started, the virtual thunder also got a lot.
In addition to not getting other combat skills, this made the purple pimple somewhat disappointing, and the other harvested sables were very satisfied and very satisfied.
"It's time to leave, it's a bit sad!"
Looking at the piece of debris containing the Thunder, Ziyan could not help but sigh.
He had a great harvest, but he still did not probe all of the fragments, and even one tenth did not detect it.
After all, it is caused by the collapse of several Lei national worlds. This place is very large, and it contains almost endless power of thunder.
Shangguan Hong and others are still waiting, and staying here for half a year is already the limit.
In the first half of the year, the number of monks on the platform is also increasing. Three places of tokens are placed there. These people are no longer vying for it, nor are they going deeper.
They are also waiting, waiting for the return of the purple scorpion, and thus robbing it.
Although the heart is disdainful, but the stone and other people have thus kept silent, but also waiting for the return of the purple.
"That guy has been in it for half a year. During this period, the harvest must be great. He will not come. Isn’t he afraid of greed?" There is a monk who compares to higher life, and he recently saw the figure of Zixiao. It was a few days ago, so they don't worry that the purple will die.
The number of monks present was nearly one hundred, of which the number of higher life was over fifty.
Of course, the comparison of higher life here is also divided into two situations.
The first situation is that the realm is high, and in the later period of a heavy domain, it can be said to be able to compare higher life.
There is also a situation in which a certain powerful technique is obtained, which is also said to be able to compare higher life.
Because of the special existence, Barbie and others have been able to compare higher life when the strength breaks through the middle of a heavy domain.
Everyone has been talking about it, and he is constantly thinking about it. He is thinking about when Zijing will return.
"Appeared! Appeared!" There was an exclamation.
The people looked up and saw the figure of the purple scorpion from above a piece of debris.
"This time, will he still explore other debris?" Someone spoke. Obviously, in the past six months, they have seen the cicada appear many times.
But this time, Zi Yan did not go to the next piece. After careful induction, he stepped out to the left and his body disappeared on the piece.
"Oh, go!"
"This is really greedy!"
"It is indeed greed, but it is also good. The more greedy he is, the better it will be for us."
"That is of course... ah...!"
There was a scream, full of surprises, and scared others.
"How come so fuss?" Someone was dissatisfied.
"He...he...he..." The monk pointed to a small platform in front and became stuttering.
"What is he, who?" The monk turned his head along the guide, and after seeing the figure on the platform, his look changed. He exclaimed: "Are you out?!"
This exclaimed, alarming other people, everyone in the moment of turning back, also saw the purple scorpion standing on the small platform.
For a time, the screams continued to ring, and in the eyes of everyone, it was also the greedy light.
"Hand over the harvest, spare you not to die!" There are monks who drink.
"Yes, hand over the harvest, or kill the innocent!"
"Not only you are going to die, but your companions are also going to die!"
Another monk shouted.
At the beginning, everyone did not kill the stone and other people, just waiting for this moment to threaten the purple.
With the words falling, there are many monks approaching the people like Lan Shi and others, their eyes are very bad.
The faces of Man Stone and others are full of surprises after seeing the purple eyes. They also guess that the purple eyes must be full of gifts, but they also stood here for half a year, wasting a lot of time, so in an instant, everyone turned out to be All made the same decision, that is, step back, with some kind of panic on his face.
This is obviously a pure acting.
And those monks who approached the past were sneer at the sight. They surrounded these people and did not kill them. The meaning is already obvious. If the kid is not interested, they will kill.
The purple scorpion that just appeared, I saw so many people on the platform, and the face was also surprised. He looked at the crowd with some sorrow. I wondered why there are so many people here. Are they not afraid of death?
But then, after seeing the greed and the threats in the eyes of everyone, Zi Yan also understood that so many people here have been waiting for themselves and robbing themselves.
"Hand over all the harvest!" There was a monk looking at the dazed purple, and said indifferently, he thought that the purple scorpion was scared by such a large squad.
The eyes passed over these people, and they looked at the wild stone and other people in the distance. After discovering that they had nothing to do, Zi Yan was relieved, but after seeing the appearance of the horror of Man Stone and others, he was It seems to be crying and laughing.
"Hand over the harvest, spare you not to die!" Seeing the purple scorpion no response, the monk had to shout again.
This battle seems inevitable, and the sables look back at the crowd, and the expression is somewhat helpless.
In the past six months, he has gained a lot, and his combat power has forced him to a higher life. For those people in front of him, he really can't afford a little interest.
But these people are like flies, surrounded by him, he only drives.
"Do you really want my harvest?" asked Zi Yan.
"Of course, it's all harvested!" the monk stressed.
Zi Yan smiled lightly and said: "All harvest, you certainly can't eat, just give you a few tastes."
When the words fall, Zi Yan points a finger to the front.
With a finger pointing, a thunder emerged from the tip of the purple scorpion. This is the thunder from the debris, which is very powerful.
When the fingertips appeared, there was only one Thunder, but after leaving the fingertips of the purple scorpion, the Thunder was a five-in-one, like the five large electric cymbals, rushing to the monk.
Seeing this thunder, the rest of the people are also discolored, and the subconscious is to retreat.
As for the monk who opened the door, it was locked by the Thunder and could not be retired.
In the past, there were already too many monks who used life to verify the power of the Thunder, this time still.
"Booming!"
The Thunder was violent, and the monk was inundated in an instant. The miracle did not appear. When the Thunder disappeared, the monk became a black body.
The surrounding area is thus dead.
The lucky group turned into a light group, which floated out of the body and went toward the purple.
Zi Yan looked at everyone indifferently and said: "The only thing I have gained in it is that I have collected a lot of Thunder. Although I want to come up, I have stated in advance that there are not many Thunder, and each person has a maximum of five."
This is a red-naked threat, and everyone is discolored.
"Hey, want to scare us?" One person is cold.
Zi Yan smiled lightly and pointed a finger at Tianzhu. At his fingertips, the light of the Thunder began to shine and twist.
Obviously, when this thunder is out, there must be one person who will die. There are many monks on the field, and no one dares to rush forward.
"Come on, let, let everyone let you!" The quiet atmosphere was broken by a voice, and only the rough stone crowded out from the crowd.
The monks who originally surrounded the Lanshi people saw that the bruises suddenly appeared outside the encirclement, and their faces could not help but change. Because the other side appeared outside the encirclement, they were not aware of it.
Barbie is very rude and arrogant to push the crowd away, toward the battlefield, his goal is the corpse, apparently to clean the battlefield.
The rough stone is unprepared, and the back is facing everyone. Many people have seen this scene, and their eyes are also flashing.
"Give me over!" A monk flashed a cold light in his eyes and rushed toward the rough stone. Obviously, he wanted to sneak into the rock.
However, the light stone, but the eyes are flashing a cold ~EbookFREE.me~ his fist is painted with dark colors, the whole arm instantly becomes bigger, the fist is also magnified in a geometric way, he turned, A punch hit.
"Boom!"
The coming monk also made a blow, but his attack was too weak compared to the rough stone.
Barbie punched the other side's blow and then hit the other's chest. The latter coughed up and flew out. Although he did not die, he was already seriously injured.
"Don't just clean up the battlefield, but also come to sneak attack, as for?" Barbarian looked at the other side and said, then leaned over to collect the thing that died on the monk.
As for the surrounding, it is a crowd of people who are dumbfounded.
The shock of the thunderbolt in the previous Ziyan hand was very jealous, but I did not expect that this seemingly weak guy was so powerful that one punch seriously injured the existence of a higher life.
"moron!"
Not everyone in the crowd is holding the purpose of robbing the sable, and some people after recognizing the singularity of the stone, they guessed that it might be purple, but they did not disclose it and stayed here. Just to watch the fun.
But unfortunately, this time the excitement is not in sight, because no one dares to take the initiative.
Zi Yan put away the fingertips Thunder, shook his head, and went to where Shangguan Hong and others were.
ps: The morning is even more, tomorrow!
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