Chapter 2394: Stalemate

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The Thunder seemed to be in a fainting sigh, and the purple snorted, not awakening him.

Dove Hill, standing in front, kicked the thunder with his foot and dismissed it: "This idiot, where can't run, went to the site of our Doffer family."

An energy walked along Dove Hill's toes and entered the Thunder's body. The Thunder's expression became more and more painful, but he woke up and slowly opened his eyes.

Open his eyes, he slowly looked up and saw the surrounding Saints, his face was also a touch of surprise, and then his eyes fixed on the purple.

Obviously, both have the same breath, not only from the Star of Life, but also from the Lei.

But the Thunder did not know the purple, and the face was strange and strange.

"How?" Dove Hill looked at the purple, ridiculous laughter.

"You put him first." Zi Yan said quietly.

"When are you a fool? Let's take the holy soldier first, or else he will die in front of you. Don't bargain with me, you should know, this holy soldier should have been mine." Hill said coldly: "A holy soldier, for his dog life, my patience is limited!"

"Who are you? Why should you save me?" The Thunder did not pay attention to Dove Hill, but looked at the purple eyes, and the expression looked very doubtful.

"I am purple, from the Lei family!" said Zi Yan.

"I know this, but I don't know you!" Thunder said again, obviously do not understand why this stranger wants to save himself.

"I have been to the Lei family, I saw Leizu, he left." Recalling Leizu, the purple eyes looked a little sad.

"This was expected when I left, but I don't know you, why are you saving me? And, are you willing to save me with a holy soldier? Can you keep me?" Thunder asked again, but this discourse It seems a little alienated.

"There is Leizu's entrustment, and because I am the star of life, so I have reason to save you!" Zi Yan said again.

"The anti-celestial person, this identity is indeed very embarrassing, but over the years, I have never heard of someone who has reversed the sky." Dove Hill sneered and said: "Once we had a family of doffers, recruited many anti-sky hawks I don’t see how strong they are. My patience is limited, and I quickly take the holy soldiers."

This scene was seen by the people of the Jiatu family. At this moment, the Jiatu Huangtu finally understood how the Daofu Hill gave up the Ziyan.

It turned out to be this person, but it is clear that this person does not know purple.

And from the discourse, there are still some contradictions, and he is not recognized.

Will the purple scorpion give up the sacred soldier again for such a person?

"Put him first, the holy soldier gives you!" Zi Yan did not hesitate for a long time, said faintly: "You know that I am different from what you care about. The sacred soldier is not the most important thing in my eyes. ""

Dove Hill slowly shook his head and said, "No, OK, can! Or take the holy soldier, or he will die! Choose one!"

This is a dead end. If the purple scorpion does not hand over the sacred soldiers, the thunder will surely die.

But even if he surrenders the sacred soldier, the Thunder may not be able to live, even if he is still alive, perhaps Dove Hill will threaten him and let him hand over something else.

He fell into silence, thinking fast in his mind to see how he could crack this dead.

"I know who you are."

Suddenly, the sound of the Thunder sounded, and he looked at Zi Yan and said, "I know why we met."

"Do you know?" I didn't know why the two met each other.

"It's fate!" Thunder said again, then he stood up.

"Destiny?" Purple is puzzled.

"Pretend to be a ghost!" Dove Hill is cold, and the other holy kings are sneer.

In this world controlled by the Protoss, everything is under the control of the Protoss, and there is a fate of fart. And if the two meet, if they want to say fate, then their husband's family is fate.

But very soon, a holy king found the problem. He looked at the thunder in amazement and said, "How did you stand up?"

Other holy kings heard the faces, and their faces were full of surprises. According to the ban they set, even if the other person’s body moved gently, it would be difficult.

Moreover, this seal has been going on for many years. Usually, the other party does not dare to move, but today, the other party not only stood up, but even the painful expressions were gone.

The Thunder slowly turned and looked at the holy kings and said, "I just think that you idiots can trap me? The reason why I cooperated with you earlier is because I have not seen the fate. Now, I saw it, and I should go. It is."

"court death!"

A group of holy kings angered, and the hands were immediately sealed, and they wanted to strengthen the seal.

"Hey!"

I saw the thunder's body, the light began to shine, and then his body narrowed down little by little.

As the Thunder's body shrinks, the chain that holds the seal is also getting smaller.

"Useless! This seal will change according to your body changes." Dove Hill looked at this scene with a sneer, and he was very confident.

"I admit that this seal is very strong, but I don't believe it, you can seal even the light."

The words of the Thunder's indifference sounded, and his body continued to get smaller and eventually became a light.

The light fell by the purple scorpion and then re-invented as a thunder.

He was so relieved.

A group of holy kings stunned, and the smile on Dove Hill’s face was solidified. All this seems to be so incredible.

Purple is also very unexpected, but fortunately this deadly situation has finally been broken.

Dove Hill said coldly: "Very good! It is interesting to kill."

Zi Yan looked back at the Thunder and asked: "How is the injury?"

Thunder's body, shining with the thunder of the light, he shook his head and said: "There is no injury!"

The long gun in the purple scorpion was thrown to the Thunder and said, "Be careful!"

The Thunder took the long gun and nodded and said: "Reassured, no one can kill me! It is you, be careful, that guy is unusual!"

The Thunder pointed out that it was obviously Dove Hill.

"Without the holy soldiers, what do you want to fight with me!" Dodge Hill walked forward, but just two steps away, his footsteps were paused, because the hands of the purple eyes, the flash of light, appeared again. A long knife.

Above the long knife, it exudes holy prestige.

The long knife is the holy soldier, the second holy soldier on the purple dragonfly.

"I forgot, you are from the craftsman!"

After that, Dove Hill rushed toward the purple scorpion. When he rushed forward, he stood up and stepped toward the purple scorpion.

The purple scorpion smashed out a knife, and the sword was so strong that it went up against the sky.

"boom!"

When the Scorpio was shocked, Dove Hill stepped on the knives and smashed the knives in an instant. At the same time, his fall did not diminish and went straight to Ziyan’s head.

"Hey!"

The purple scorpion holds the knife in both hands and blocks it toward the top of the head. The sound is loud, the powerful energy bursts, and the purple body is swift and then retreats.

At the time of retreat, the sacred sergeant in the hands of Zi Yan released a strong radiance and then quickly slid toward the side.

"puff!"

The knife was worn, and the body of a holy king was cut off.

But soon, the Holy King had energy flow. Under the immortality, the body reorganized again, but his face was white, his eyes were full of horror, and he did not expect it. The purple cicada was in the battle against Dowager Hill. They will also launch a sneak attack on them.

"Damn!"

Seeing this scene of Dove Hill, a flash of anger in his eyes, a sudden step in the void, a ripple of ripples, and his body, went straight to the purple.

The purple scorpion clasped the sacred **** and fell to the front.

But as the blade slammed down, a violent energy turbulence erupted, and the purple scorpion body flew down, and the sacred soldier in his hand almost came out.

Obviously, the sacred soldiers from the refining of the ancestors could not be compared with the gods.

On the other hand, the Thunder used the thunder and lightning to sneak out and wandered among the holy kings. He did not seek to destroy the enemy, but only asked for self-protection. For the time being, there is no danger.

However, the number of holy kings is quite a lot. Once the time is too long, the Thunder will not persist.

"puff!"

The purple scorpion used the extreme speed, avoiding the frontal blow of Dove Hill, and the figure flickered in front of a holy king, and his hand fell.

The head of the holy king flew high, but the attack was not fatal. His body reorganized under the undead life.

This is the biggest gap between the Holy One and the Holy King. Purple can easily kill the Holy One. It can also be used in the face of the Holy King, but it is still very difficult to kill in an instant.

"Puff puff!"

After using the Thunder Wings, the speed of the purple cicadas became faster. Every time he reached a holy king, the latter could not escape his attack, but no matter how powerful his attack, he could not do one hit. .

As long as they can't kill, the vitality of the body of the Holy King will repair their bodies in an instant.

Unless as before, the sable can chase a sacred king to keep killing and prevent the other side from repairing the body.

But this is obviously unrealistic, because there are not only ten holy kings around, but also more powerful Dove Hill.

Therefore, the battlefield seems to be completely in a state of stalemate, and the two sides are comparable.

But this scene ~www.readwn.com~ is enough to make the Jiatu family at the other end of the channel feel shocked, because the purple cicada is just a saint, but it has blocked the siege of so many powerful people.

"Go to death!"

Dove Hill roared and rushed to the purple sable. As he stepped out, the sable was kicked out, but he also had a strong flesh, so the doffer of Dove Hill could not hurt him.

But he is also the same, can not help each other these people.

In the constant collision, whether it is purple or thunder, it feels more and more expensive.

If the battle continues this way, it is obviously not a solution.

"Hey!"

In the end, Zi Yan gave a sigh and said: "The battle is over."

After that, he put away the long knives of the sacred sergeant, and the brilliance of his hand flashed a sturdy long knife with a sheath. The scabbard was black, and the shank was black, full of quaint meaning.