Chapter 1349： Lady in Purple Shirt

In a word, the nearly 30,000 Hades who are present are arrogant and banned from chilling. It is not easy to see who is speaking.

Soon, everyone gathered one after another, all gathered around a tall young man, and no one walked around and talked at will.

Everyone's eyes looked at the tall young man in the middle ...

This man is taller and taller than the ordinary warrior of Haotian mainland. He has a dark face, and his entire face is almost half covered with a thick beard ...

The tall body, thick muscles, and thick beard give a very rough feeling.

The strong breath of this person, without any concealment, surged in all directions, brought the air flow of the Quartet to spin, and the figure stood up, like the only mountain in the world, giving me a sense of extreme depression.

On his side, one left and one right, two petite women with beautiful faces and devil-like figures, wearing long hair, stood on his sides ...

The two women, with faces like peaches and plums, eyes with big eyes and Qiong noses, are like flaming lips, and soft and boneless bodies. On closer inspection, they feel a strong **** and killing breath ...

"You remember, we are the last tribe, and we are the last. As a Ziming tribe, we must remember this shame ..."

The words of tall and young people made all the puppets look proud in the eyes of Tianjiao ...

"Although this mighty continent has few strong men, the number of warriors is the largest among the three trial worlds!"

"So, everyone cherishes time, strives to devour martial arts and blood, and promotes cultivation as soon as possible. Become stronger as soon as possible, take off this purple black robe and put on the real purple robe!"

The words of the tall young man, as if a spark, were thrown into the dry grassland, and suddenly the eyes of the tens of thousands of Hades under the sky were lit .....

"Yes, Brother Wuian!"

Everyone arched their hands, dare not neglect at all ...

Let the tall young people in front of everyone see this, with a smile on their faces, nodding slightly ...

Mo Wunian, one of the three realms of the Ming tribe, is the best among the young Tianjiao youths!

Therefore, his words, among the young warriors in the Purple Nether Realm, were enshrined, and no one dared to rebel!

And this time, in the assessment test of the young three puppets of the Ming tribe, the purple puppet field was inferior to the other two realms. From the second place in the last session, it was reduced to the bottom, and it was naturally assigned to the star-tested world of the vast sky .

The underworld warrior is born with the ability to devour uprising, and the cultivation way is to enhance the power to devour uprising.

Therefore, the more you consume powerful martial arts spirits and blood, the faster you practice. Relatively speaking, those low-level martial arts spirits and bloods need to devour a large number in order to barely improve. The effect is terrible. do not.

"Huh! Damn Fireworld and Bloodworld, the next time we Ziming tribe must win first!"

In Mo Tiannian's eyes, the gray eyes were full of light, the whole body breath soared, and the killing intention on his body was like a tide .....

"Everyone remember, do your best, do n’t have any scruples. What dog, fart can only kill half of the rules, regardless of how much you can kill. In order to improve cultivation, even if you kill all the continent, you have to No matter! "

In a word, all the Hades are arrogant, suddenly ecstatic, a pair of gray eyes, constantly bursting out ...

"Good! Brother Tiannian rest assured!"

"Nice! In order to improve cultivation and regain the number one ranking, everyone shot hard!"

"Hahaha, that's pretty much the same. Without the strong, it depends on the quantity, and it won't fall too much!"

"Cool! It's time to kill!"

"The Haotian continent is said to be trillions of indigenous people. We 30,000 people should be almost enough!"

"..."

Everyone shouted in unison, if according to the rules set by the saints, each trial continent can only devour half of the indigenous warriors, then, it is really impossible for them to enjoy themselves.

Now when I heard Brother Tiannian's words, all of them were extremely excited. After all, the pleasure of swallowing was actually intoxicating them!

"Brother Tiannian, this ... does not meet the requirements of the saints! In this way, will not this trial continent become a wasteland !?"

Around Tian Nian, a woman in a purple shirt with a slightly frown on her eyebrows said gently.

Everyone, including Mo Tiannian, was wearing a purple-black robe. Among the 30,000 Hades, the only gown of this woman was a solid-colored purple shirt, which was completely different from others.

"Mr, do you think that only we violated the rules set by the saints? In the last session, the people of the Underworld Blood Tribe, when they came here, devoured the warriors of this world ....."

Mo Tiannian turned to look at the purple shirt girl, her face became extremely mild, and she softly explained.

"What !? How dare they .........!"

The woman in the purple shirt who was called by Mo Tiannian to be a child, heard Fang, but her face changed, and her eyes couldn't believe it ...

"In this vast world, the aura is thin and the origin is weak. In the mainland, the so-called martial arts cultivated by the indigenous people are ten thousand miles worse than our devoured taoism. In addition, this Samsung origin limitation, even the Emperor Wu None of the strong can conceive .... So, in this continent, the elders of the saints have long proposed to refine this continent and find a new trial world again ... "

"So, the last time those guys in the Dark Blood Realm dared to be so mad and disregarded the rules and devoured nearly 90% of the warriors in this world. Although they have been living for 100,000 years, it is estimated that it will not be possible to restore Sancheng to our country. For example, if the warriors are not consumed in large numbers, I am afraid that even half of the trial effect of their two races will not be achieved! "

Mo Tiannian's words were not only heard by the women in the purple shirts, but in all directions, nearly 30,000 young people of the Ziming ethnic group all heard in their ears ...

"Underblood! Really dare to break the rules set by the Holy Tribe !?"

After listening for a long time, the woman in the purple shirt still had a look of disbelief ...

"Hey, there is nothing false about this. Just before I came, there was an elder from the Underworld, who asked me to look for the last term. A youth Tianjiao they stayed here, at that time, as long as they found this person, When asked, I know what I said is true and false! "

Although Mo Tiannian did not believe in the Zishan woman and was extremely displeased, she still looked mild and patiently explained ...

From this point of view, the purple shirt woman's status is very likely to exceed Mo Tiannian!

"Okay! Just do what you say!"

After hearing Mo Tiannian's explanation, the woman in the purple shirt finally nodded and no longer blocked Mo Tiannian's decision ...

"But ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Brother Tiannian, you must find the Netherblood tribe who stays on this continent, I will ask him myself!"

"Relax, sir, I must find him!"

Mo Tiannian nodded, and then slowly turned around, his face changed from warm to cold instantly, and his eyes swept across all the Ziming tribe's arrogance, drinking.

"You all heard it! After training, I tried my best to find the Bloody Tribe, bring it here, and let the Virgin go!"

"Yes, Brother Tiannian!"

"Yes, Brother Tiannian!"

"Yes, Brother Tiannian!"

"....."

All of them answered in unison, secretly keeping this in mind. For them, compared with Brother Tiannian, this lady is more afraid to listen!

(End of this chapter)