Vol 3 Chapter 308: 9 Daoqi flag

Above a radius of a hundred miles, Zi Yan used the fourth flag and then guarded it for a whole day.
Because the area is too small, almost no major battles have been experienced, and everything is over.
The two five-star Holy Spirit left the place waiting for the people of San Lei to receive the place, and the purple scorpion continued to go deep with the troops.
Two days later, the Thunder once again discovered a region. This time, the scale is not small.
So he did not hesitate to put down the flag, this time took up two.
It is also a day's guard, although the number of people on the purple side is small, but there are many strong people, plus the bonus of the thunder of the thunder, this battle is shocking.
Of course, the original number has lost nearly one-tenth.
After sending the two again in the same place, the Thunder continued to speed up.
Hu Huanshan didn't know when he would catch up again, so before that, Zi Yan had to exhaust all the flags.
Of course, it is not arbitrarily consumed, but by virtue of the thunder's perception, the place where the flag is placed is naturally a place of organic origin, even a big chance.
So before Hu Huanshan had not caught up, Zi Yan used two more flags.
At this point, the tenth command flag, the last one left.
The number of guards beside the purple scorpion is getting less and less, but they are not depressed, but everyone is very excited.
Because this time the harvest is really big.
As for the existence of those who died in battle, the contribution is doubled, so it is dead without regret.
This time they followed the sable, it is a big earn!
"Purple, I want you to die!"
Just then, a cold voice suddenly sounded.
It is Hu Huanshan!
Obviously, after catching up for many days, he finally caught up with the purple, his eyes seemed to be fire.
Zi Zi took a look at the other side and said faintly: "Why, I want to help me defend my position? Very welcome, after the event, I will give you a share!"
Hu Huanshan came to the front and angered: "You are looking for death! Everyone, give me a hand and kill everyone here!"
At this moment, Hu Huanshan, like a madman, rushed toward the purple scorpion, and the tyrannical atmosphere surged from the whole body.
The eyes of Zi Yan gradually became cold and used their own strength.
boom!
A powerful atmosphere broke out, and Hu Huanshan was directly shocked by him when the two sides collided.
In the case of wearing a fairy king, the purple cicada is almost invincible.
As for those holy spirits who followed closely, they could only look at the distance. Their faces were unusually ugly, but they did not have the courage to shoot.
In such a place, if there is a private fight between the San Lei people, then it will inevitably be punished, and even bring trouble for the family.
Hu Huanshan forcibly controlled his emotions, but he looked at the eyes of Zi Yan, still like to spurt fire.
"Okay, very good! Purple, this time, I will let you pay the price!"
Hu Huanshan looked at the area guarded by Zi Yan and turned and left.
At this time, he had a hateful hatred in his heart, because when he came here, he had used nine squadrons, but he found nothing.
Not only that, the last defensive battle, his loss is not small, but did not expect to hit the place, even the lack of resources, making him a laughing stock.
Looking at the leaving Hu Huanshan, Zi Yan mouth with a sneer, since there are traitors in the team, then the purple 宸 will certainly be on guard, he is also digging the pit to let Hu Huanshan jump once.
Hu Huanshan, who left, said coldly: "When you go out and let the news go out, you say that this area of ​​Zijing has a good chance!"
Obviously, he was very reluctant in his heart and decided to design the sable again.
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The battle of guardian began, and the purple scorpion directly threw out more than a dozen sacred screams of thunder.
The thunder of the sky is rolling, and there is constant thunder and light rain.
The falling light rain guards the battle zone below. In this area, the Holy Spirit of the Holy Rebes is more and more brave.
Relative to the enemy, it is suppressed by the power of the Thunder.
In the previous battles, Zi Yan was the first to take out the sacred scream of the thunder, which caused the loss of the team to be greatly reduced.
However, with the depth, the battle situation is very fierce, and the team of Zi Yan is constantly reducing staff.
By now, the five-star Holy Spirit in the ranks is very few, and there are dozens of six-star Holy Spirits.
The Thunder held a sacred sac in the hand and stayed at the most central place. Once the thundercloud on the top of the head showed signs of weakening, she would throw a supplement.
As for the purple scorpion, it is a hand holding a fairy gun and killing it to the front.
The blood is flying, and a fairy is dead.
A group of Holy Spirits fought battles, and they did not fear death!
The first battle, which ended soon, was surrounded by celestial stones of different sizes.
The crowd quickly cleaned the battlefield and prepared for the second battle.
There are other powerful forces around, and the number of this time is not small.
Seeing those people, Zi Yan’s expression became more and more indifferent, and said indifferently:
You, this should be the last battle, hold this place, and everyone’s mission will be completed!

Many of the Holy Spirits are nodding, with the last enthusiasm in their eyes.
As long as you keep this place, even if you die in this battle, you will only lose a flesh. It is not difficult to re-concile a new body with the contributions from here.
Above the top of the head, Thunderclouds roll, and there are constantly leilongs descending from the sky, and then decomposed and turned into countless pure thunders.
The fierce thunder force entered the body and restored the consumption of the purple scorpion. He waved his hand to indicate that everyone was going backwards. Obviously, the battlefield should be placed in the thundercloud.
The enemy has killed and there are more than a dozen teams.
"dead!"
The purple scorpion holds the gun and rides the fairy to move forward. The gun in the hand draws a light and goes forward.
The six-star Holy Spirit, which was stared at by Zi Yan, naturally knows the strength of the other party. EbookFREE.me~ hastened up the defense.
A loud bang, the other's defense was instantly broken, and the rifle went forward, wearing the body of the six-star Holy Spirit.
The powerful force fluctuated, and the body of the six-star Holy Spirit flew out. The purple dragonfly rode the fairy and entered the front.
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This is a fierce battle. The purple scorpion is killed and bloody. I don't know how many six-star Holy Spirits were killed by him.
However, his personal strength is ultimately limited, and the latter belong to them, it is a heavy casualty.
The number of teams is reduced one by one. In this case, everyone can only insist on killing the last enemy.
Because this place is too far from the camp, there will be no reinforcements.
"Haha, go to hell!"
A six-star Holy Spirit from the San Lei people laughed and gave the enemy a dagger directly, but then there were several weapons that pierced his body.
His vitality died, but the smile on his face never diminished.
The same scene is also being played next.
The holy spirits of the dying San Lei people are almost all laughing and dying.
The killings are still going on, especially fierce, and the number is decreasing.
This battle, in the end, let the purple scorpion hold, and those enemies were scared to courage and fled directly.
Zi Zi looked back and looked at the robe, standing less than 20 people.