Thunder Martial

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"Clang."

A blow clashed, a clang sounded, and the two stepped back a few steps each.

Zichen was very surprised that the other party had such a powerful force, and this alien race was obviously even more surprised. When will a weak human being be able to compete with a powerful beast race.

However, after stabilizing their bodies, the two of them rushed towards each other.

Switching the spear to his left hand, he quickly struck a blow, and at the same time, Zi Chen drew the saber with his right hand, and the bright saber flashed across.

The foreigner roared, his feet lifted off the ground, and his body spun in mid-air, dodging Zi Chen's knife. At the same time, the sharp stab on the back of the opponent's hand continuously exchanged blows with the spear while his body was spinning.

When the blow was missed, Zi Chen put the knife back into its sheath, raised the spear in his hand, and smashed it hard at the head of the foreign race.

"boom."

The alien's feet were deeply planted into the ground, his legs were bent, and the sharp thorns on the back of his hands crossed to block Zi Chen's blow.

Zi Chen has a lot of combat experience, and every move is a fatal attack. The reaction of this Dax beast is also very fast, not only blocking Zi Chen's attack, but also counterattacking.

The two of you come and go, the battle is inextricable, and the sonorous sound resounds throughout the world.

This is probably the first time in Zi Chen's history that he has played against the same level for so long.

The alien's feet exerted force, his body leaned off the ground, his hands were crossed, and his whole body began to spin extremely fast. Ten sharp thorns drew perfect circles one after another in the air, tearing the air, like a high-speed rotating drill bit rushing towards Zichen.

Faced with such an attack, Zi Chen could only retreat again and again. The spear in his hand seemed to be dragged, and he couldn't use his full strength.

"Beng." Zi Chen shouted loudly, and a powerful force emerged from the spear.

After exhausting a full 10% of his strength, he finally stopped the opponent's attack. Immediately afterwards, the spear in Zi Chen's hand was like a poisonous dragon, stabbing at the chest of the foreign race.

"Clang."

The sharp thorns on the back of the opponent's hand directly blocked Zi Chen's blow, and his body used his strength to retreat. His steps were light, but just as his feet landed, there was a tremor on the ground, and he shot straight at Zi Chen again. , the sharp spines on the back of the hand attack like a spinning top.

this trick,

It made Zi Chen very difficult to deal with, but the next moment he gritted his teeth, tightly grasped the spear with one hand, the light flashed on his feet, and started to circle in circles with his extremely fast pace.

The long spear drew a flat circle to deal with the attack from the opposite side. During this period, the long spear and the sharp thorns collided continuously, making a clanging sound.

Obviously, at this moment, Zi Chen, who was spinning in place, was faster than the opponent.

Just when the opponent's attack slowed down, a cold light flashed in Zi Chen's eyes, and his right hand, which had been holding the knife handle, pulled out the knife instantly.

A flash of light from the knife drew an arc and slashed towards the alien race.

"boom."

The foreigner flew upside down, and a deep wound appeared on his chest. If he didn't dodge in time, he might be cut in two with a single knife.

The sharpness of the black knife was far beyond the imagination of the foreign race. He looked at the black knife in its sheath, and there was a lot of fear in his eyes.

Zi Chen was panting violently, the foreign race was indeed difficult to deal with, the two were originally of the same level, but they fought on par with him.

However, the battle had already begun, and it cost so much to injure the foreign race. Zi Chen would never let the other party go, so he shook the spear in his hand and charged forward again.

"Crash." "Crash." "Crash."...

This time, Zichen repeatedly used the Bengzi Jue, not caring about the consumption at all, and the energy was greatly lost.

At first, in the face of the powerful Zichen, the foreign race could retreat while resisting, ensuring a stable center of gravity, but as Zichen's blows became more powerful and terrifying, the retreating foreign race's center of gravity gradually became unstable.

"Shua."

Zi Chen mobilized Lei Dian Jiu Shi to the limit, and instantly flew in front of the unstable foreign race, and under the horrified expression of the other party, Zi Chen drew his sword.

Beheaded.

"puff."

A leopard head flew high, and the headless corpse spurted blood, dousing Zichen all over.

The sharpness of the black knife did not disappoint Zi Chen.

"Huh." Zi Chen exhaled heavily, and in one go, the energy in his body was almost exhausted.

The fight was too long, and it was not suitable to stay here for a long time. Zichen broke open the chest of the foreign race at the fastest speed, and dug out the opponent's heart.

The alien race is dead, but the heart is still beating powerfully. This is the foundation of the alien race's strength, and its value far exceeds the inner alchemy in the human body.

And the beating heart in Zi Chen's hand is worth about twenty to fifty spirit crystals. It is said that there are rules fragments comprehended by aliens in the heart. If humans refine it, it is possible to comprehend those rules.

When the alien race died, the backstab disappeared. This is a special method belonging to the alien race, and humans have not found a corresponding method so far.

Zi Chen took out some things from the storage bag and forcibly put the heart of the foreign race into it. With a full burden on his back, he picked up his thick fur and accelerated towards the way home.

During this period, Zichen was still refining spirit crystals.

This time, he gained a lot, and he was full of burdens, so it would be meaningless to stay any longer.

Not long after Zichen left, another orc appeared here. When he saw the corpse on the ground, his expression changed drastically.

"Wes is dead, he was killed by humans." The orcs looked in disbelief.

You know, there are already dozens of humans who died in the hands of Weiss, and many of them are from the seventh-layer late stage.

And anyone who comes to the Dax Plain alone is not considered a strong among human beings, and their strength is at most no more than the late stage of the seventh level. Against such an existence, even if Weiss cannot win completely, there is still no problem in losing the enemy and escaping.

Weiss often hunts outside. This time, he found the aura left by a human. They followed them all the way. During the period, they accurately judged the direction of the human, and they staggered to prepare to attack the human.

According to the traces of the battle, they judged that the combat power of human beings is not strong. Judging from the way of dissection, they can even be regarded as rookies. Anyone who meets such two people can kill them.

But now, it was Weiss who died.

This foreigner who also came from the leopard tribe couldn't help showing a look of horror on his face. He looked around and found no trace of humans. He hugged Weiss' body and headed for the depths of the Dax Plain. .

On the way home, Zi Chen was still cautious, rushing during the day and hiding himself at night.

After leaving the Dax Plain, he directly accelerated the speed.

He didn't care about consumption at all, and flew towards the City of Emperor Heaven with all his might.

During this period, I don't know how many people got the harvest and failed to reach the City of Emperor Heaven alive.

A few miles away from the City of Emperor Heaven, Zichen discovered the traces of humans. These people are not strong, at most in the middle of the seventh level, and have no confidence in beheading alien races, so they start to attack humans, especially humans who have returned with full rewards idea.

When these people saw Zi Chen from a distance, they couldn't help being surprised.

When Zi Chen left, they already knew, but the three of Essie had already followed them, and now seeing the other party come back, thinking that the three of Essie had been missing for a long time, they guessed the answer.

Especially after seeing the weapon belonging to Aixi behind Zichen, their expressions became very dignified.

But Zichen's harvest is not small, just those furs and burdens alone, there are dozens of spirit crystals in rough calculations, such a wealth is enough for them to enjoy it for a while.

Therefore, they were not afraid of Zi Chen, and slowly approached here.

Zi Chen, who was flying at a high speed, stopped slowly. The thick fur on the spear was tied tightly behind his back. He held the gun in his left hand and the handle of the knife in his right. Calculating silently.

There are eleven people in total, belonging to four factions, and they do not cooperate with each other tacitly.

While walking, Zi Chen has found many loopholes, and he can guarantee a one-hit kill, but so many things on his body will greatly affect his speed.

If you put something down to fight, it will undoubtedly be taken away.

Without these things, Zi Chen can guarantee that these eleven people will be slowly consumed to death, but Zi Chen can't guarantee that after putting down these things, they will run away with them.

As long as you run within a kilometer of the City of Emperor Heaven, no one can do anything, even if those things originally belonged to Zi Chen.

Although the most valuable things are put in the storage bag, these things on his body are equivalent to a few days' harvest. For a poor man like Zichen, giving up a few days' harvest is completely equivalent to killing him.

So, he was going to fight hard, but if it didn't work, he accelerated his escape.

The eleven people spread out, keeping a certain distance from each other, with grinning faces on their faces, they slowly approached Zi Chen.

"Go away."

Suddenly, a loud shout sounded from behind Zichen, the shout was like thunder, causing everyone's expressions to change drastically.

Of course this also includes Zi Chen, he didn't realize when there was an extra person behind him, if the other party suddenly attacked him, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Cold sweat instantly drenched his whole body, but Zi Chen's body was so tense that he couldn't even turn back.

He could feel a monstrous evil spirit surging behind him. Although this evil spirit was not as strong as Long Fei's back then, it was definitely much stronger than Zi Chen.

"Lord Wharton."

"It's Lord Wharton."

Eleven people raised their heads and saw a bald-headed brawny man with naked upper body, his bulging muscles were obviously filled with great strength.

Wharton, a late seventh-tier powerhouse, is rumored to be the strongest man most likely to be on the seventh-tier soldier list in the millennium.

A strong evil spirit swept across, and the eleven people retreated again and again, their faces full of horror.

"You blood-sucking scum, get out of here." Wharton yelled again, and these people turned around and ran away.

Wharton came in front of Zichen, but Zichen remained motionless, completely tense.

"Little guy, you're new here. It's very good, but remember, you have to save some strength and deal with these scumbags when you come back. Your enemies are not only aliens, but also those scum moths."

The bald man said carelessly.

Only then did Zi Chen turn his head to look at the other party, with a look of gratitude on his face immediately, "Thank you for your help, sir."

"Just call me Wharton. I'm an adult only in the eyes of those scumbags."

Zi Chen said with a smile: "Then thank you, Brother Wharton."

Wharton nodded and walked forward, but deliberately slowed down.

Zi Chen smiled gratefully and followed quickly.

Accompanied by Wharton, naturally no one dared to catch Zichen's attention. Zichen, who had successfully entered the city, walked towards Sink's shop, but Wharton and Zichen went the same way.

Wharton and Zichen entered Sink's shop successively,