Thunder Martial

The army of survivors in front showed signs of slowing down, but then there was a whistling sound, and their speed accelerated again.

Zi Chen's eyes became cold.

He raised his palm.

Behind him, all the holy spirits of the Saint Thunder Clan released their aura.

The aura of the holy spirit of more than ten thousand people gathered together, smashing the clouds in the sky, and the endless thunder pressure, like the might of the sky, spread to the surroundings.

Just when this coercion reached its peak, Zi Chen, who was standing in the air, shouted angrily, "You dare to fight!"

His voice seemed to merge with the coercion of the holy spirit of thousands of people, rolling forward, and the coercion brought by him swept past like a real wave of air.

Those survivors who rushed to the front flew backwards one after another, and bloodstains overflowed from their seven orifices.

And when the flying body hit the ground, it had already lost its vitality.

One word shattered their souls.

The rushing survivor team appeared in the commotion, and the others stopped involuntarily, looking at Zichen standing in the air in shock.

In a blink of an eye, the large army stopped.

The spies of the holy spirit who were in charge of monitoring at the rear were also taken aback when they saw this scene.

The indomitable forward momentum was blocked like this?

The Holy Moon Clan spectators in the secret room were also surprised.

Zi Chen looked forward, waiting for the leader on the other side to appear.

Ao San flew up and looked at Zi Chen coldly.

"Oh it's you."

Zi Chen had seen each other last time, and the two hadn't fought at that time, and Ao San led people away after making a threatening gesture. So right now, he recognized the other party at a glance.

"I let you off last time, and you are still not satisfied. Are you looking for death if you stop in front of us?" Ao San said coldly.

Zi Chen said: "We can discuss things like courting death later. My name is Zi Chen, the leader of the Saint Thunder Clan this time."

"Holy Thunder Clan?" Ao San stared at Zi Chen.

"Yes, we are from the same tribe, and we are both good at using the power of Leifa."

Zi Chen pointed to the sky with his finger, and a thunderbolt shot up into the sky and exploded in the sky.

Ao San snorted and said, "It's just a trick."

Zi Chen was not angry, and continued: "I am not standing here today to start a war with you. It would be great if we could sit down and discuss it."

Osan sneered, "What is there to discuss between us?"

Zi Chen said: "As long as you retreat this time, I, Zi Chen, can guarantee that I will never kill a survivor while continuing to go deep."

Ao San snorted coldly, his eyes were full of coldness, "You are intruders, are you worthy of saying such things?"

Zi Chen said: "We only came here for money, not for killing. As long as you promise to retreat now, we promise to live in peace with you."

"While you are destroying our homeland, you still want to live in harmony with us. You are very good at telling jokes."

Ao San said: "Could it be that you humans are all so ridiculous?"

Zi Chen said calmly: "The resources here,

They have existed for many years, but you have never discovered them, which shows that they are not important to you. "

"It doesn't matter, it's ours too, why should I give it to you?" Ao San said, "Why don't you give us the place where you live?"

"If you have this idea, I can take you away and arrange a new place for you to live."

While the two leaders were talking, the surrounding area was quiet, but no one relaxed, because once the conversation ended, the battle would break out.

As Osan said, the two sides have different positions, and it is almost impossible to sit down and discuss.

Speaking of which, they are invaders, and these survivors are just guarding their homes.

But in this kind of thing, there is no right or wrong, everything is because of interests and resources.

On the road of practice, resources are obtained by fighting for them, of course, they can also be said to be plundered.

"Stop talking nonsense, we are the great remnants of the ancient times, and we have nothing to talk about with you humans. Get out of the way quickly, or you will die!" Ao San was already a little impatient.

Zi Chen said: "That's good, we retreat into the canyon, please make a detour from one side, we will not interfere with the river water."

Ao San, who was already impatient, was stunned, how could he do this?

Shouldn't the hostile two sides be fighting each other?

In the rear, many spies were secretly scolding their mothers. Obviously, this bastard Zi Chen was so shameless that he chose to give in regardless of righteousness.

Zi Chen said: "As I said before, we are only seeking money, not killing."

He stretched out two fingers and said: "We currently occupy two places here, the first is this canyon, and the second is the place where you and I met. As long as you don't go in these two directions, we promise Will not take the initiative."

"Why should I trust you?" Osan said, his determination to kill seemed to be shaken.

"You don't trust me, you trust us!"

Zi Chen pointed behind him and said: "Believe in the reputation of all of us! Believe in the unambiguous reputation of our Saint Thunder Clan!"

Ao San smiled, and the smile was a little playful, "So, you are still a person with a head and a face?"

Zi Chen said: "It's not that great, but it's definitely a promise!"

The spies in the rear were all sweating in their hearts at this moment, obviously they didn't want Ao San to agree.

Ao San laughed, "We are here to kill people. Since you are worthy, why should I go far away? Kill all of you, I believe that the rest of you will be scared to leave, right?"

Zi Chen looked at Ao San, "Are you serious?"

Ao San suppressed his smile, and said proudly: "First kill you to stand up, if you don't succeed, then slaughter all the intruders!"

Zi Chen sighed and shook his head, this guy's brain doesn't seem to be very bright.

Although deep down in his heart, Zi Chen felt that what the other party said was quite right.

If the two of them had changed their angles, he might have made the same choice.

But there is a premise that you must understand the combat power of both sides.

Ao San said angrily: "Kill, don't leave a single one behind!"

"You are really looking for death!"

There was a bit of regret and sigh in Zi Chen's voice, and then flew forward like a bolt of lightning.

"court death!"

Ao San was obviously not afraid of Zi Chen, and also flew in Zi Chen's direction.

The two made contact in the air.

The explosion of infinite light was dazzling, and many people closed their eyes subconsciously.

When the infinite light dissipated, Zichen stood behind Ao San, and the two turned their backs to each other.

Time seemed to stand still, and the two stood there motionless.

Those survivors who had just started to move stopped again, and everyone looked up at the sky.

In the eyes of everyone, time only stood still for a moment, and everything returned to normal.

On Zichen's body, the robe was fluttering, and he had an indescribable unique temperament.

Ao San, whose back was facing Zi Chen, was shrouded in gravity and smashed towards the ground.

There was a bang, and smoke and dust flew up.

It landed silently.