Thunder Martial

Above an area with a radius of a hundred miles, Zi Chen used the fourth order flag, and then guarded here for a whole day.

Because the territory is too small, there is almost no big battle, and everything is over.

Leaving the two five-star holy spirits waiting in place for the members of the Saint Thunder Clan to take over the place, Zi Chen led the large troops to continue in-depth.

Another two days later, Lei Lan discovered an area again, this time the scale was not small.

So he lowered the command flag without hesitation, this time occupying two lanes.

It was another day of guarding. Although there were fewer people on Zichen's side, there were many strong men, and with the addition of Thunder's Wrath, this battle was safe and secure.

Of course, nearly one-tenth of the original number of people was lost.

After sending two people to wait on the spot again, Lei Lan, who continued to move forward, accelerated his speed.

Hu Huanshan didn't know when he would catch up again, so before that, Zichen had to consume all the command flags on his body.

Of course, it is not a random consumption, but relying on Lei Lan's perception, the place where the command flag is placed is naturally a place with a chance, even a big chance.

So before Hu Huanshan caught up, Zichen used two command flags again.

So far, among the ten command flags, there is the last one left.

The number of guards following Zi Chen became less and less, but they didn't feel depressed, instead everyone was very excited.

Because the harvest this time is really great.

As for those who died in battle, their contribution was doubled, so it was considered death without regret.

This time they followed Zi Chen, making a lot of money!

"Zi Chen, I want you to die!"

At this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded.

It was Hu Huanshan!

Obviously, after chasing for many days, he finally caught up with Zi Chen, his eyes seemed to be breathing fire.

Zi Chen glanced at the other party, and said lightly: "Why, you want to help me defend the position? You are very welcome. After the matter is completed, I will give you a share!"

Hu Huanshan approached and said angrily: "You are looking for death! Everyone, give me a hand and kill everyone here!"

At this moment, Hu Huanshan rushed towards Zichen as if he had gone crazy, and a tyrannical aura surged from his whole body.

Zi Chen's eyes gradually turned cold, and he used his own strength.

boom!

A powerful breath erupted, and at the moment the two sides collided, Hu Huanshan was directly blown away by him.

In the case of wearing the Immortal King Armor, Zi Chen is almost invincible.

As for the holy spirits who followed closely, they could only watch from a distance. Although their faces were extremely ugly, they didn't have the guts to make a move.

In this kind of place, if there is a private fight between the Saint Thunder Clan, they will inevitably be punished, and it will also cause trouble for the family.

Hu Huanshan forcibly controlled his emotions, but he looked into Zichen's eyes as if he was about to breathe fire.

"Okay, very good! Zichen, this time, I will let you pay the price!"

Hu Huanshan looked at the area guarded by Zichen, turned around and left.

At this time, he was filled with hatred in his heart, because when he came here, he had already used the Nine Dao Command Flags, but got nothing.

Not only that, but in the last defensive battle, his loss was not small, but he didn't expect that there was not even a single bit of resources in the place where he was defeated, making him a laughing stock.

Looking at Hu Huanshan who left, Zi Chen had a sneer on the corner of his mouth, since a traitor appeared in the team, Zi Chen would of course be on guard, he dug a hole for Hu Huanshan to jump again.

Hu Huanshan, who left, said coldly: "Go and release the news, saying that there is a great opportunity underground in this area of ​​Zichen!"

Obviously, he was very unwilling and decided to design Zichen again.

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The battle of protection started, and Zi Chen directly threw out more than a dozen holy symbols of Thunder's Fury.

The thunder was rolling in the sky, and the rain of thunder and light continued to fall.

The falling rain of light guards the battle area below. In this area, the holy spirits of the Saint Thunder Clan become more and more courageous as they fight.

But compared to the enemy, it was suppressed by the power of thunder.

In the previous few battles, Zi Chen was the first to take out the sacred talisman of Thunder's Fury, which greatly reduced the team's losses.

However, as the battle progressed, the battle situation was very tragic, and Zi Chen's team was constantly reducing its personnel.

Up to now, there are very few five-star holy spirits in the team, and there are dozens of six-star holy spirits.

Lei Lan held a stack of holy talismans in her hand, and stayed in the center. Once the thundercloud above her head showed signs of weakening, she would throw out a stack of talismans.

As for Zi Chen, holding the fairy spear in his hand, he rushed forward.

The blood flowed, and the beasts died one by one.

A group of holy spirits fought bloody battles, fearless of death!

The first battle ended soon, and there were fairy stones of different sizes all around.

Everyone quickly cleaned the battlefield, preparing for the second battle.

Powerhouses from other forces appeared around, and this time the number was not small.

Seeing those people, Zi Chen's expression became more and more indifferent, and he said indifferently: "Everyone, this should be the last battle, defend this place, and everyone's mission will be completed!"

Many holy spirits nodded, with the last fanaticism in their eyes.

As long as he guards this place, even if he dies in this battle, he will only lose a physical body. With the contributions obtained from here, it is not difficult to condense a new physical body.

Above the head, thunderclouds rolled, and thunder dragons continued to descend from the sky, and then disintegrated and turned into countless pure thunderbolts.

Wisps of thunder power entered his body, recovering Zi Chen's consumption, he waved his hand to signal everyone to back off, obviously the battlefield was going to be in the thunder cloud.

The enemy came over, and there were more than a dozen teams.

"die!"

Zi Chen held the battle spear in his hand, and rode forward on the fairy beast. The battle spear in his hand drew a ray of light and went forward.

The six-star Holy Spirit who was targeted by Zi Chen naturally knew the strength of the other party, so he quickly put up his defense.

With a loud bang, the opponent's defense was broken instantly, and the spear moved forward without hesitation, piercing through the body of the six-star Holy Spirit.

The powerful force shook, and the body of the six-star holy spirit flew out backwards. Zi Chen rode the fairy beast and rushed to the front.

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This was a fierce battle, Zi Chen was covered in blood, and he did not know how many six-star holy spirits were killed by him.

But his personal strength is limited after all, and the subordinates in the rear suffered heavy casualties.

The number of teams is decreasing one by one. In this situation, everyone can only persevere and kill the last enemy.

Because this place is too far away from the camp, there will be no reinforcements coming.

"Haha, go to hell!"

A six-star Holy Spirit from the Saint Thunder Clan laughed and beheaded the enemy directly, but then, several weapons pierced his body.

His vitality died, but the smile on his face never diminished.

The same scene is also staged next.

All the Holy Spirits of the Saint Thunder Clan who died in battle almost all died with a smile.

The killing was still going on, it was extremely tragic, and the number of people was constantly decreasing.

In the end, Zi Chen was able to hold on to this battle, and those enemies were scared out of their wits and fled away.

Looking back, Zichen saw that there were less than twenty people standing in Paoze.