Thunder Martial

In the previous melee, the Saint Thunder Clan received special care, so the people around them were eliminated one by one, leaving only Zichen.

Zi Chen stood there alone, his face still pale, and said: "Give up? Isn't there only one last place?"

Yue Buyian said: "Could it be that brother Zichen is so confident that he can defeat so many of us and get that spot?"

Zi Chen immediately put away the stick and shield, and said with a relaxed face: "Naturally, there is no confidence, and we are allies, why should we fight and kill each other? Didn't you say before that there are things in it that we can all share?" Share, so I stay here for a share, isn't it too much?"

Everyone was taken aback for a moment, they didn't expect Zi Chen to be able to say such words.

But this is too shameless, right?

You are left alone, who gave you the courage to share equally with our forces?

They are allies, so why bother to fight?

You didn't take a lot of shots against your allies before, right?

"You are really shameless, you Zichen don't even want to share resources with us!"

Before Yue Butian could speak, Yue Buhuai beside him snorted coldly, "Don't even think about it!"

"Impossible!"

The leader of the Saint Star Clan also expressed his attitude indifferently.

"We refuse to share the results with the Saint Thunder Clan." The Five Elements Gold Clan also expressed their opinion.

Then, one big force after another expressed their opinions, they all had the same meaning, and it was okay to share the harvest equally, but the Saint Thunder Clan was not counted.

Looking at the crowd, Zi Chen said puzzledly: "What do you mean? Are we not allies?"

The leader of the Saint Star Clan sneered, "Isn't it too late to talk about allies now?"

Zi Chen said in a deep voice: "You think that if I'm hurt, I'll be easy to bully, so I'm not qualified to be equal to you, right?"

No one responded to Zi Chen, but everyone's sneering expressions were considered the best response.

Zi Chen's face became gloomy, "It seems that what happened last time didn't make you remember long? Since your forgetfulness is so great, then I will tell you again, even if I am the only one left in the Saint Thunder Clan, I will not forget you." It is definitely not something you can underestimate!"

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of several major forces became colder.

The last battle of mine veins, they almost became a joke, so many people couldn't do anything to a mere Saint Thunder Clan.

Now that Zi Chen brought up the events of that year again, it kind of ignited the anger in their hearts.

For a time, the killing intent was unlimited.

Everyone who originally wanted to save Zi Chen's life was all murderous at this moment.

At this moment on the top of the mountain, there are not many people still standing. They are all existences who voluntarily gave up their qualifications and do not want to leave.

Seeing that all the forces were going to fight Zi Chen in groups, there was anticipation in everyone's eyes, after all, they could watch the battle up close.

But now that Zichen is injured, they are not sure how long Zichen can last, winning is almost impossible, no one thinks that Zichen can still win the final victory like last time.

"I was underestimated again."

Zi Chen shook his head and smiled, and said: "It doesn't matter if you underestimate me, but you can't underestimate our Saint Thunder Clan! After all, when our Saint Thunder Clan is angry, the entire Holy Spirit Realm will tremble."

finished speaking,

A weapon reappeared in Zi Chen's hand, this time it was no longer the long stick, but a spear.

This is the weapon that Zichen got from the Holy Talisman Realm back then, and it is considered the last reward.

A tyrannical breath was released from the spear, like a soul storm sweeping away.

Everyone's complexion changed drastically, because in this storm, there is actually a strong power of death.

Zi Chen smiled coldly, the light flashed again, and a shield matching the spear appeared, the contradictions combined, with Zi Chen as the center, the endless power of death spread to the surroundings.

"What level of soul soldier is this?"

Perceiving Zichen's state at the moment, everyone's faces were shocked.

And Cui Liang, who was not far from Zichen, had no choice but to hold up her defense at this time.

They looked at Zi Chen in disbelief, apparently they did not expect that the other party would have such a means.

Only Yue Butian had a smile on the corner of his mouth.

The woman's phantom looked at Zi Chen, her eyes seemed to see through Zi Chen's body, seeing the essence of soul power, her eyes changed.

"Everyone, I will tell you one more thing today, that is, no matter what time it is, I, Zichen, are definitely not something you can underestimate, and our Saint Thunder Clan is definitely not something you can underestimate."

Zi Chen held the spear in his hand and rushed forward.

At this moment, he used his own strength to challenge the major forces.

The major forces were obviously not intimidated. When Zi Chen charged forward, they also made a strong move.

Compared with the last time, the survivors here are more powerful, and some of them also have soul soldiers.

They admit that Zi Chen is very strong, but with the absolute advantage in numbers, they still have the confidence to eliminate Zi Chen, or even kill him on the spot.

Zichen stabbed forward with a spear, and the defense of a nine-star holy spirit was broken. The spear pierced through the opponent's heart with a puff, and with the strong force, the nine-star holy spirit flew out.

He is disqualified.

Compared with the last time, Zichen deliberately kept his hand this time and stopped killing.

The shock on the faces of the others never disappeared when they watched this battle.

The fierce battle continued, and the number of people was decreasing.

Under the aftermath of the turbulent ripples, Yue Butian glanced to the side, and Yue Buhuai also rushed up.

At this moment, except for a few leaders, all the strong men of the major forces rushed towards Zi Chen.

But it was still useless. After Zi Chen used the spear and shield, his combat power had already reached its peak.

One existence after another was eliminated until there was no one left in front of Zichen.

Outside the mountain peak, those onlookers who had already lost their qualifications were also extremely shocked.

The combat power that Zi Chen displayed was really too strong.

At this moment, Zichen held a spear and a shield in his hand, pointed at the leaders, and said indifferently: "Everyone, what else do you want to say?"

The faces of several leaders were very ugly, and Zi Chen surprised them again. Even though Zi Chen looked very weak at this moment, they still had no confidence to defeat Zi Chen.

Just when the leaders were hesitating, Yue Butian suddenly said: "Brother Zichen, we admit that you have a strong combat power, but brother Zichen is the only one left in the Holy Thunder Clan. I don't know if brother Zichen will give up this opportunity. ?”

Zichen looked at Yue Butian and said: "Give up, Yue Butian, your head was squeezed by the door, or kicked by the donkey? It's not you who should give up now? Why, it must be on each of you Poke a hole, are you willing to leave?"

The smile on Yue Butian's face did not diminish, and he continued: "Since Brother Zichen is unwilling to give up, then I have a trick, and I hope Brother Zichen can solve it."

Yuebutian stepped forward, forming seals with both hands, and a strange force spread.

A gap appeared in the sky, and the Holy Spirit descended from the sky.

He is a member of the Holy Moon Clan.

One, two, three, eight people appeared in the blink of an eye.

And each of them is a nine-star holy spirit!