Thunder Martial

The gains from coming here have far exceeded the points, but Zichen still has some doubts in his heart.

He looked at Meng Jianfeng and asked the doubts in his heart.

The other party shook his head, expressing his ignorance.

"The chances of the Three Realms Spirit Fruit appearing are really slim, so Meng Yu doesn't know much about this place. It is said that the Protoss is the most familiar with this place because of their special perception. Many times, the entrance is discovered by the Protoss."

At this time, all the people who entered this area participated in the battle.

The leader of the demon clan has already reached the depths, but he has not fought. His eyes are looking at the end of the front, and he ignores the battle behind him.

The five magic knives stood side by side, fighting against the rushing native beasts.

The corpses were scattered all around, and they didn't bother to pick them up.

Until these native beasts are completely killed and retreated.

Putting away the magic knife, the five of them looked forward.

Those native beasts that retreated went to surround and kill other demons.

The five of them watched quietly like this, without any intention of interfering.

After a while, the leader of the Demon Race turned his head and noticed this scene.

"This is the blood sacrifice!"

He looked up at the sky and sighed, "The opportunity that can only be opened with blood, I really don't know what secrets are here."

When he entered here, all the demons he brought with him were abandoned.

The leader of the Demon Race looked in another direction, and Langdon, the leader of the Protoss Race, was standing there. Obviously, the other party also made the same choice.

In fact, both sides are completely tacit.

A wave came from the rear, and the leader of the demon clan turned his head, and there were waves of ripples at the end.

The ripples were very light at first, gradually increased, and finally oscillated, and within the oscillating ripples, three rays of light flew out immediately.

These three rays of light, representing the power of the three races, merged into the sky.

A gigantic disc appeared from the sky, in which three forces converged.

hum!

The disc was vibrating and began to expand, and the forces of the three races were constantly clashing, chasing and devouring each other.

During this period, the power belonging to the spirit race has obviously become weaker, while the demon race and the god race are growing stronger.

At the same time, in the sky, there was light falling down, and the aura of those demons and gods in the upper realm increased rapidly.

On the contrary, the upper realms on the side of the Spirit Race seemed to have encountered some kind of pressure seal, and their breath suddenly dropped.

One high and one low!

On the battlefield, the judgment is judged!

"The real decisive battle is coming!" A cold smile flashed across the mouth of the demon leader.

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In the sky, Meng Jianfeng stabbed out with a sword.

The powerful sword energy moved forward, and the light shone dazzlingly.

Suddenly, the sword energy seemed to encounter some kind of obstruction, and the light kept fading, falling on a primordial spirit beast, and exploded with a bang.

The original spirit beast flew upside down, a bloody mouth appeared on its body, and blood flowed out.

"how so?"

Seeing this scene, Meng Jianfeng's expression couldn't help but change.

His attack suddenly weakened before, and now there is also a pressure from the sky, falling on his body, affecting his combat power.

He turned his head to look at Zi Chen on the other side, and saw Zi Chen frowning, obviously encountered the same situation.

"Go, let's go to the depths first!"

Zi Chen's figure flashed, and when he came to the original spirit beast, he unsheathed the stone knife and cut it off.

With a bang, the original spirit beast was beheaded.

The next moment, Zi Chen took away the corpse of the original spirit beast.

Although suppressed by invisible forces, Zi Chen's combat power is still strong enough.

When going deep, Meng Jianfeng stopped making any moves, and all the native beasts encountered along the way were beheaded by Zi Chen.

Tianfeng and Youming should be the only beings who came in this time that were not in the upper realm.

Tianfeng is in charge of exploring the surroundings, while Nether's main function is to seal the magic knife that will be encountered next.

It's just a pity that I encountered some demons along the way, but I never saw the magic knife appear.

The deeper you go, the greater the pressure, the more it will affect the display of combat power, which makes Zi Chen's mood gradually become bad.

If at this time, he can encounter the magic knife, he still has the possibility to break it one by one.

Once in the depths, combining the five magic knives into one, in the situation of one against five, it is obviously not easy for him to win.

"Zi Chen, look!"

Meng Jianfeng's voice sounded, and Zi Chen turned his head when he heard the sound, and saw Meng Jianfeng pointing to the sky.

He looked up at the sky and saw a huge three-color light, which was constantly expanding, during which the three kinds of energy were constantly glued together.

"That bleak energy, which belongs to our spiritual power, obviously does not have the upper hand. Go fast, maybe we need to reach the depths." Meng Jianfeng said.

The demons and gods encountered before were extremely powerful, but the spirits became weak. Meng Jianfeng immediately guessed the reason.

Zi Chen speeded up.

In front of his eyes, a demon appeared. That demon had a strong aura and had just killed a native beast.

Swish!

Zi Chen drew out the saber, and the saber glowed forward, a streak of horses appeared in the sky, and a bright thunder light shone.

With a puff, the demon was chopped into the air with a single blow, and his breath dissipated when he landed.

Meng Jianfeng, who followed closely behind, was shocked when he saw this scene.

Zi Chen's power is far beyond the imagination of ordinary people, even under the situation of being suppressed, he is still too powerful.

After taking away the corpse of the native beast on the ground instead of the demon clan, Zi Chen glanced at the demon clan and found that his body was sinking.

Outside, the corpses of demons can be turned into magic crystals, but here, they cannot be manifested, but there are still many resources available.

Meng Jianfeng fell down, glanced at the demon's corpse, and then shook his head at Zichen.

The same situation happens all the time.

The blood in the body of all the dead members of the gods, demons, and spirits will flow away in a short time, and at the same time, it will also be accompanied by the energy contained in the flesh.

The two continued to move forward, and the corpse that had previously lost its spiritual power soon turned into fly ash.

There is nothing left.

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Above the head, the three-color energy flows, and the pressure falling from the sky becomes more intense.

Zi Chen, who was going forward, stopped, and Meng Jianfeng stood shoulder to shoulder with him.

Tianfeng and Youming are on guard in the rear.

The end is ahead, and there is a space there, which is constantly stirring up ripples.

The leader of the demon clan stood there.

The five magic knives are also there, and they are joined together.

In the other direction, Langdon, the leader of the protoss, was also there.

Beside him, there were three protoss, one of them was holding a magic staff, and it was the person who was punched by Zi Chen before.

At this moment, with the arrival of Zi Chen, everyone's target is looking towards this side.

The leader of the demon clan pointed to the rippling space behind and said, "How?"

Zi Chen nodded and said: "Very good."

The leader of the demon clan smiled, then turned around and said, "Looking at this, no one should come."

Langdon nodded, his eyes blazing coldly.

The leader of the demon clan said again: "Still the old rules?"

Langdon said coldly: "The Eldar are not worthy to compete with us!"

The leader of the demon clan suggested: "Then one for each person?"

"I have few people, you are two, and I am one."

The man with the scepter came out.

The leader of the demon clan laughed loudly, then waved his hand, and saw two demon knives walking out.

Obviously, the Protoss wants to join hands with the Demons to eradicate Zichen first.

Meng Jianfeng grasped the hilt of his sword, his eyes filled with fighting spirit.