Thunder Martial

The leader of the demon clan turned his head and looked behind him with a surprised expression.

Coming to this battlefield, it was the first time he encountered an existence that could not be killed by a single blow from the magic knife.

Watching the knife envoy with the knife leave, he continued to turn his head and looked at the trading camp in front of him.

There was a half-step holy spirit in there, and he didn't dare to go in, but according to a certain rule, the other party didn't dare to come out.

"How's it going?"

The leader of the demon clan said suddenly.

"Several large teams have been surrounded and will be wiped out soon."

Behind him, one of the existences specialized in intelligence said.

The leader of the demon clan nodded, everything was in plan.

Suddenly, his face changed slightly and he turned his head.

The sky suddenly broke open, and a black magic knife appeared from the sky and flew in front of him.

Only the magic knife flew back, but the sword messenger did not come back.

After seeing only the magic knife flying back, the expressions of the other people changed drastically.

There is only one explanation for this situation, the sword master was killed.

Sword envoys are all deliberately cultivated, not only need to be recognized by the magic knife, but also have a physique not weaker than the power demon, so that they can refine the complete magic bone palm.

Under such circumstances, who can kill a swordsman?

The leader of the demon clan frowned and said, "Ask what happened?"

The person in charge of the communication immediately sent a message of inquiry through the means of the demons.

The leader of the demon tribe grabbed the magic knife, his face gradually darkened, the magic knife returned, but the scabbard was missing, did it fall into the hands of the enemy?

The magic knife is very expensive, but the scabbard is equally important!

There is also the complete magic bone palm, its preciousness is not weaker than the magic knife at all.

"How can there be such an existence among the spirit race? But... if he is greedy to refine the bones, he will definitely not be able to live."

With that in mind,

The leader of the demon clan felt a little regretful in his heart.

Unfortunately, he couldn't fight this kind of existence.

"My lord, someone has indeed killed the sword master!" After a while, the man got the latest news.

"Who?" asked the demon leader.

The person behind waved his sleeves, and a light and shadow appeared in front of him, and there was a person standing in the light and shadow, which was Zi Chen.

On Zi Chen's body, the thunder light was shining, very bright.

Seeing this strange figure, the leader of the Demon Clan had a different expression and said, "A member of the Thunder Clan?"

"The power of thunder is used, it seems to be from the Thunder Clan!" said the person behind.

"The Thunder Clan is not in the area where the Thunder Field is located, what are you doing here?"

The leader of the demon clan frowned, "Could it be that he is also for that thing? What is his name, is he dead now?"

The person behind shook his head and said: "I don't know, I only received this news, and there is no other news after that."

"Who leads that team?"

"Dragon!"

The leader of the demon clan nodded. The demon dragon is his general. Although his combat power is not as good as that of the sword master, he is also extraordinary.

He refined a demon dragon with the blood of an ancient demon dragon. Once a little bit of the power of the demon dragon's blood is aroused, the combat power will be very tyrannical.

He waited patiently for the news to come back.

...

...

After using the complete magic bone, Zi Chen cut it out with a single knife.

In the sky, a sword-like light was drawn.

Dao Guang moved forward and went straight to the dragon.

The face of the demon dragon changed drastically, and the demonic energy lingered all over his body, once again manifesting the huge body of the demon dragon.

The demon dragon opened its mouth, and the dragon chant was loud and clear.

Dao Mang is approaching.

With a pop, the huge body of the Demon Spirit Dragon was cut open!

The Demon Spirit Dragon was divided into two, and the body of the Demon Dragon in the middle was cut open as well.

At the same time, Zichen's points jumped again, this time it was 2,000 points.

After one blow, the demon dragon died, Zi Chen's gaze swept around, and shouted: "Kill!"

As the words fell, the stone knife in his hand turned into a flying knife again and flew forward.

At the same time, he used Thunder Flash to get in front of a demon from the upper realm.

Make a fist and punch out.

The complete hand bone was aroused by him, and he punched out.

There was a roar.

The upper-level demon flew upside down, and his breath disappeared immediately, and Zichen's points increased by one thousand.

In the sky, there are rules falling, purifying the corpses on the ground.

On the other side, Frode signaled the crowd to disperse, forming a siege, and killing these demons.

The demons in the upper realm, naturally, have Zi Chen to deal with them, and they kill those in the lower and middle realms, and occasionally pick one or two upper realms to kill.

Zichen in front of him felt as if he had entered the land of no one. Wherever he passed, one after another, the upper realm demons died.

Refining the magic bone is like adding wings to a tiger.

At the same time, the flying knife is still assisting, and no one can escape.

After the death of the dragon, the battle didn't last too long before it was declared over.

Zichen's points rose again and again, crossing the 30,000 mark and approaching 40,000. This time, he killed dozens of upper-level demons by himself.

The harvest of Frode and others is not small.

At the same time, Tianfeng and Youming also got a lot of points.

At the end of the battle, Nether was responsible for collecting their loot, and no other magic bones were found during the period.

Frode stepped forward and clasped his fists at Zi Chen, "Thank you for your help, my lord."

Zi Chen said: "We are all acquaintances, don't be so polite, just call me Zi Chen."

The original Frode felt that his combat power should not be much weaker than Zichen, and both sides are supervisors, so it doesn't matter to call Zichen by name.

But today, after seeing Zi Chen's strength with his own eyes, Frode dismissed this idea, and respectfully called Zi Chen an adult.

Because at present, Zi Chen only needs one knife to kill him.

Looking at the stiff Frode, Zi Chen asked suspiciously: "Why are you here? How can you be surrounded?"

Frode sighed, and said: "We heard the summoning order from Meng Yu, and then led the team to the camp. Who knew that just halfway there, we met the demon team. We have already sent out a distress signal... "

Having said that, Frode looked at Zi Chen.

Zi Chen shook his head, expressing that he did not know.

"Perhaps it was a delay."

Frode sighed again. Even though he said that, he felt uncomfortable in his heart. If he hadn't met Zi Chen this time, then their team would have been completely destroyed.

Even if Meng Yu had any major events, he shouldn't give up on their team.

"Let's go, let's go to Meng Yu's camp first. By the way, why didn't I hear the summoning order?"

"Maybe the adults lead too few people to hear the words from Meng Yu through the token."

After that, Zi Chen led the team to the camp where Meng Yu was.

I met another team on the way, but by the time they arrived, the loss of this team was as high as 60%, and the rest of the people were also injured.

Zichen and his team took action and killed all the demons in a short time.

As for the leader of the demon clan, he was beheaded with a single knife.

Along the way, after rescuing several teams, Zi Chen and his party finally arrived outside Meng Yu's camp.

But what was waiting for them was not to open the door to greet them.