Vol 2 Chapter 1275: Small guest

Lei Zhenke shot suddenly, like a sneak attack.
The previous two slaps killed two saints, respectively. What about this slap?
After the resurrection, it is no longer the Aster of the Aster, is it still alive?
"You've been dead for too long, I'm afraid you have forgotten your identity. For many years, no one dared to be arrogant wherever I was with Lei Zhenke!"
Looking at the human-shaped potholes below, Lei Zhenke said indifferently.
One person flew out from below, it was the Supreme Lord of the Amethyst. He was not dead, not even a little injured.
"You did change, a little bit stronger, a little bit." Saint Zizhen nodded.
Lei Zhenke lengheng: "Put away your proud expression. After I killed you back then, you have no qualification to play in front of me. As for my strength, it is definitely not something you can evaluate. "
This sentence immediately caused an uproar.
For those who were alive that year, the death of the Lord of the Purple Hairpin has always been a mystery.
Everyone guessed that the Lord of the Aster might have encountered a secret calculation, so they could not persist until the last moment of the war, but they never thought that the person who killed the Aster of the Aster was actually Lei Zhenke.
It stands to reason that when Lei Zhenke was of ordinary strength, he had no big fame at all. He even had no qualifications to stand behind Ziyu. How did he kill Ziyu?
But no matter what method is used, the mystery of the years has been solved today.
Lord Ziyan said: "Although you attacked me that year, I was still very puzzled. How did you get such powerful power?"
"This secret, I will tell you naturally when you die again."
Lei Zhenke held out his hand, "Now give me the coordinates!"
"What are the coordinates?" Asked the saint.
"You seldom install garlic here, and if you don't take out the coordinates, I will kill everyone here! Maybe you don't care about the lives of other people, but these people you once knew will also die because of you!" Lei Zhen Guest said coldly.
"You are really naive. I only talked about coordinates in the past. You really believed it, and you planned for many years."
The Lord Ziyan shook his head, "You, it's really naive."
"Why, isn't the coordinate thing fake?"
Lei Zhenke is no longer calm, staring at the Lord of the Purple Hairpin, almost crazy, "Impossible, absolutely impossible!"
For that coordinate, he worked hard for many years, even willing to bring Aster after his rebirth, and watch him grow step by step.
Right now, Jehovah's rebirth comes back, even saying the coordinates are false?
How can he accept this?
"of course it's true."
The Supreme Master Ziyan said: "You are really naive, how do you say how do you believe, how do you behave like a hero who has been for so many years?"
"you……!"
In the face of so many people, Lei Zhen gritted his teeth politely, "Give the coordinates away quickly, or everyone will die!"
"It's up to you?"
The Supreme Master Zi Zhi looked at Lei Zhenke, "Little guest, don't look at your old face, in fact, it is still very young."
"I really want to talk about murder, I am your ancestor!"
There was a flash of thunder in the body of the Lord of the Purple Hairpin, and in a moment, several phantoms appeared around him.
"This is the footwork of the Lei ethnic group, did you forget it, Xiaoke?"
Those afterimages haven't disappeared yet, the voice of the Lord of the Purple Hairpin rang from Lei Zhenke's ear.
The next moment, a roar rang, and Lei Zhenke's body flew straight toward the sky.
The Lord of the Purple Hairpin waved his wrist, then looked to the sides.
The gods and goddesses noticed the stern eyes of the Lord of the Amethyst, and they retreated.
"Eugene, the magic wheel, Xiaoge, you guys are really alive, but here they are."
Hearing the words of the Lord of the Purple Hairpin, everyone's hearts were extremely tense, and they continued to recede.
"Go to death!"
The sound of Lei Zhenke sounded in the sky, with a mighty momentum, like a thunder meteorite falling from the sky, and smashed into the Purple Lord.
The Purple Lord Sheng smiled indifferently, and said a little guest, you are still tender.
His shape soared into the sky, like a backlight, and hit Lei Zhenke's body.
Lei Zhenke's body turned, and went straight away.
I don't know if it's a coincidence, there is exactly where the old man Ge is.
The old man widened his eyes and looked helplessly as Lei Zhenke approached, colliding with him.
puff!
The old man who was already injured was coughed up by Lei Zhenke Zhen.
Lei Zhenke, who had stabilized his body, was furious, and shot with a volley. Thunder converged into a palm print in the sky, covering almost the entire sky.
"As Lei people, let me show you today, Lei speed."
The word "Zi Zhi" was told to everyone in the Sheng Lei tribe, but the voice rang from Lei Zhenke's side.
Extremely fast.
Speed ​​of Lei!
Zizhen Shengzun hit with a punch, and Lei Zhenke was blown out. His speed still resembled a meteorite, this time hitting the ancient Demon Eugene.
Eugene vomited blood and fell to the ground.
If the first time was a coincidence, then the second time was intentional, and when others saw it, they backed up again.
The Lord of the Purple Hairpin actually used Lei Zhenke as a hidden weapon to deal with them.
"You are not stupid."
The indifference of the purple prince resurrected, but it was next to Lei Zhenke, and then kicked out while the other body was unstable.
It's like kicking a ball in the mortal world and hitting the magic wheel without any errors.
The magic wheel coughed up the blood, but it didn't dare to say a word.
It's not only the Lord of the Amulet that showed great combat power, Lei Zhenke is indeed the first person. At least he has been hit by the Abyss of the Amulet, and he has not been injured.
Everyone else looked at this scene with great shock. The Lord of the Purple Hairpin was too powerful.
Although he was hitting Lei Zhenke, he absolutely suppressed all the demons with his own power.
It seems that this is not enough, and the Lord of the Purple Hairpin grabbed Lei Zhenke's feet again, and then used him as a humanoid weapon to hit the nearby demon.
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As for Lei Zheng waiting for all the saints, he was dumbfounded.
"Enough, enough, Ziyan, I want you to die!"
Lei Zhenke yelled angrily, and then the strength of the whole body raged, a breath that surpassed the ancient saint, broke out from him.
This is the smell of the devil!
Like a demon in another world, he actually appeared in the realm of the Holy Spirit.
In the other world that year, almost no shot was taken, and Lei Zhenke, who was even inconspicuous, became a demon.
boom!
Lei Zhenke broke away from the right hand of the Purple Lord, and stood indifferently, looking coldly at the Purple Lord.
At this moment, he shed his hair, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.
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