Thunder Martial

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The Zhanwu Continent is a land of continuous wars, and it is also the place that bears the most severe attacks from alien races.

It can be said that more than 70% of the main force of the foreign race is placed in the Zhanwu Continent.

Similarly, more than 70% of the area here is now occupied and ruled by foreign races.

The aborigines here, during the war, gave up all the industries in the outside areas, and all returned to the city or their families.

In such a fierce battle situation, no force can be spared, so there is a rare unity in this area, and even the Heavenly Killing League has chosen to deal with foreign races, instead of being able to attack anyone as long as they have resources.

When he came to Zhanwu Continent, the place Zichen wanted to go the most was of course Huping City, but he didn't have the time yet.

His deity came in person, because he had important matters, he had to find those great saints first.

So, after coming to Zhanwu Continent, Zi Chen went directly to the First Continent.

It's just that the teleportation array going to the first continent will be interrupted during the period. Zi Chen can only enter one city after another, and then use the teleportation array in it to go to the second city, so fast forward.

But if the second city is suddenly attacked by a foreign race, then the teleportation array will be destroyed before the city is destroyed. Zi Chen can only leave the city and fly at a high speed.

"You don't have to wait here anymore, Feixu City has disappeared, and the transmission channel has also collapsed. From now on, there will be no Feixu City here."

Zi Chen heard such a voice from a distance, and when he walked closer, he saw a dozen heavenly realms and a saint surrounding a teleportation array.

The one who spoke was an old guard guarding the teleportation formation. His face that had experienced many vicissitudes did not show much regret. It seemed that he had experienced too many similar things.

"Then what should we do?" Youtianjing said worriedly: "We still have to rush to the next continent."

The guard shook his head and said, "Then there is no other way. We can only stay here, or leave the city and venture forward. But that would be very dangerous."

"Are there any other teleportation formations available? We are specially responsible for transporting resources, and now we are waiting to return to the third continent!" asked the only saint among them.

Because Zhanwu Continent has nine continents,

During the period, the resources were also different. After the outbreak of the war, because of the shortage of resources, a profession of resource transporter was created.

They want to send resources to areas that need resources, help people in that area grow up as soon as possible, or get resources to recover from injuries as soon as possible. It can be said that they are the people closest to the danger.

This profession is admired by everyone, even this guard who is used to seeing life and death, he is awe-inspiring to everyone.

But the teleportation array was indeed unusable, so he thought for a while and said, "Well, I'll discuss it with the captain and see if I can dispatch a team and let them escort you to the third continent."

"Where are you going to on the third continent?" At this moment, an indifferent voice sounded, and a young man came over.

The young man was wearing a black robe, and he looked at the saint and asked.

"We returned to the Luo family on the third continent and brought back some useful resources." The saint couldn't see through the young man who stepped forward, nor could he detect any hostility from him, so he explained patiently.

"The Luo family?" The young man smiled, his expression seemed to be a little emotional, and he said after a while: "How many of you are there, go and count them, and go with me."

"You?" The saint looked at the young man.

Of course the young man was Zi Chen, who intended to leave directly, but after hearing the identities of these people, he decided to take them on a journey.

Resource transporters are an admirable profession in Zhanwu Continent. After Zichen knew of their existence, he also admired them very much.

Perhaps one day, after the chain formation in Tianwu Continent is shattered, such a profession will appear.

"Little brother, do you have a team and are you ready to gather and leave?" the guard asked with cupped fists.

Zi Chen shook his head and said: "There is no team, just me."

After that, Zi Chen looked at the saint again and said, "Believe me, I can definitely bring all of you to the Luo family."

With such self-confidence, he is obviously a strong man. The saint's expression changed, and he immediately asked respectfully: "My lord is also planning to go to Luo's house?"

"I didn't plan to go, but if I send you there, I will go there to have a look."

"My lord has an old friend in the Luo family?"

"Barely there is, but only if they are happy to see me."

Zi Chen smiled, then stopped talking nonsense, turned around and walked out of the city.

He didn't ask if they would like to follow this sentence, because it didn't make any sense, and if they wanted to, they would naturally follow.

After a little hesitation, the holy man nodded abruptly and said, "Time is running out, let's go!"

The other Tianjing nodded, and just followed Zichen to the outside of the city.

As for the guard in charge of the teleportation array, he has been looking at Zichen's back. He always feels that this young man looks familiar, but he can't remember where he saw it before.

"My lord, my name is Luo Xiao, thank you for escorting me!" The sage followed up and saluted Zi Chen with his hands clasped.

Zi Chen nodded and smiled, but said nothing.

Soon the group of people arrived at the gate of the city. After arriving here, they could sense the aura of saints coming from the city wall.

Without needing Zi Chen's order, Luo Xiao approached very tactfully, took out a token, and showed his identity.

"It's chaotic outside now. Feixu City has just fallen, and those alien troops may come at any time. Are you sure you want to go out?" Seeing the identity token in Luo Xiao's hand, the Saint Captain asked in a deep voice.

Luo Xiao was a little hesitant, and looked back at Zi Chen, Zi Chen nodded and said, "Captain, please open the door."

Seemingly infected by Zi Chen's self-confidence, Luo Xiao nodded and said, "We have something important to report back, we can't delay."

The captain of the saint hesitated and said: "Then how about I match you with a saint, it will be safer."

"There are not many people here, so you don't need it, just open the door. After we go out, we will make our own arrangements." Zi Chen stepped forward and said.

"Alright then." The saint waved his hand, signaling the city gate to open.

Outside the opened city gate, there is a large formation protecting the city. With the appearance of a rippling light, a portal appeared on the large formation, and Zi Chen walked out with a group of saints.

After going out, the saint wanted to put away these heavenly realms, Zi Chen waved his hand and said: "No, just go."

The saint nodded, becoming more and more sure that this is a hidden strong man.

Just as the team traveled several miles, there was a sound of piercing through the air in the distance, followed by waves of powerful auras emerging from the sky.

"No, it's an alien army!"

On the city wall, after seeing this scene, the faces of all the guards changed drastically, and they cried out in surprise.

"That arrives so fast?"

The captain of the saint jumped onto the city wall, and when he saw the dark alien army, his expression changed drastically. He shouted at Zi Chen and the others through the protective formation, "Come back quickly!"

The saint who transported the resources and the celestial beings had already stopped, and they seemed to be about to run back, but their speed was obviously too slow, because there were six saints in the foreign race team that came.

In a blink of an eye, a group of people were surrounded by these alien saints, and then those alien monks also chased up one after another, surrounding them layer by layer.

"Damn it, let's go out and save people!" The captain of the saint cursed angrily, and was about to walk outside.

He knew very well that all those surrounded by Heavenly Realm would definitely die, and only that saint might, or that overconfident green bull might also live.

But before the saint captain jumped off the city wall, he heard an exclamation, "Captain, look!"

"Why, all..."

The face of Captain Saint was very ugly. He thought everyone was dead, but when he looked up to the outside world, he saw a golden light of energy appearing from the encirclement. This light formed a circle. Spread in all directions.

The diffused light swept over the alien races in all directions, and then moved further away.

At the same time, when the circle spread, there was an extremely strong fluctuation, and when this fluctuation approached the large formation, it also distorted the formation.

Up and down the city wall, everyone looked at this scene in shock, and looked out of the arena in shock.

Where the light passed, the bodies of all the monks of different races were separated from the middle and fell towards the earth.

For a while, the surrounding area was overcrowded just now, and the standing aliens were no longer seen.

Only those resource providers stood there in a daze. In front of them, the young man in black robe stood indifferently holding a long knife with a sheath.

Those foreign strong men and even those foreign troops before all fell down and died.

Throughout the entire city wall, all the human monks who saw this scene were so shocked that they couldn't speak a word.

This scene is really too shocking.

In the distance, those alien troops who still dared to come stopped one after another, with panic showing on their faces.

One move is to kill a group of people, including six saints, what kind of combat power is this?

A deep chill emerged from the bottom of their hearts, and after Zichen looked up at them, the alien army turned around and ran away without saying a word.

"Let's go."

The scabbard disappeared in Zichen's hand, and he reminded the few people who were still in a daze to take a look, and then walked forward.

These resource transmitters finally came to their senses. They looked at each other, and they all saw deep shock in each other's eyes.

Afterwards, they carefully avoided the corpses on the ground, and followed Zi Chen who had gone away.

A moment later, a ripple appeared on the protective formation, and the monks in the city ran out, looking at the scene in front of them in shock.

As for the Saint Captain, he cupped his fists and bowed deeply in the direction Zi Chen was leaving, and thanked him.

These dead alien races will be refined as resources and added to the city to strengthen the city's combat effectiveness.

"The weapon just now seems to be a long knife with a sheath. There should not be many people using such a weapon." When everyone was cleaning up the corpse, a monk muttered.