Thunder Martial

Mo Yan Danzuo looked at the battle in the sky, his eyes were full of shock.

Zi Chen's strength is obvious to all, so he has been beating drums in his heart, whether he can kill Zi Chen this time.

But after Mody used one method after another, he gradually believed it.

Even the cannon fodder sent to death is so neat and well-trained, he believes that this time Zi Chen really won't survive.

This existence who has created countless miracles in the spiritual world is really likely to die here today.

boom!

boom!

boom!

...

The roaring sound continued to sound, the powerful energy fluctuated violently, and various attacks appeared in the sky.

There are those who burn life, there are those who use spells from afar, there are assassins who are good at hiding, there are sword lights, there are sword shadows, and there are monsters...

Zi Chen was surrounded by two light shields, resisting all attacks.

From the beginning to the end, he was on the defensive, and he had never taken the initiative to attack.

It has to be said that these people are well prepared, and their combat effectiveness is not generally strong.

Since the battle with the demons, this should be the most passive time for Zichen.

"As expected of being the first person, not only does he possess the Demon God Scroll, but all of the equipment on his body is extraordinary."

Mo Yan Danzuo, who was standing in the distance and did not participate in the battle, sighed.

With such a detailed plan, today's Zi Chen will definitely die, so looking at the other party who is still insisting, he is very emotional, if it is an ordinary spirit race, he does not know how many times he died.

Compared with the Demon Race, the Spirit Race is much weaker in single combat power. I didn't expect Zi Chen to be so powerful.

Mo Yichan didn't speak, he looked at the battlefield quietly, Zichen's two light shields were really not so powerful in defense.

Amidst the constant roar of energy, the luster of Zichen's two protective shields dimmed significantly.

Mo Di said, "It's ok."

The nine-star holy spirit who had been attacking Zi Chen from a long distance, heard the voice, and had a flying sword in his hand. The flying sword was only as big as an ordinary dagger. He made a tactic with one hand and said go.

It was as if a black lightning suddenly appeared, instantly passed through the barrier of space, came to Zichen's side, then avoided the light shield, and stabbed directly at Zichen's head.

This is the opportunity that the opponent is deliberately looking for, just for a one-hit kill.

Clang!

A long black stick suddenly appeared, blocked Zi Chen's face, and flew back with a small sword.

Zi Chen controlled the three major weapons with a blank face, two for defense and one for attack. After the small sword was blown away, it returned to the side of the Nine Star Demon Race.

The luster on the small sword's surface became very dim, and the nine-star holy spirit couldn't care less about it, so he could only look for another opportunity.

But this time it was not nothing, at least the forced Zi Chen used the third weapon.

Mo Di sneered and said, "There are still many good things, but I want to see how many such things you have."

At this moment, behind Zi Chen, another sharp aura appeared, it was a weapon similar to a flying sword, and it came straight to Zi Chen.

It is still the neutral position of Zichen's defense, and the timing is very precise.

Zi Chen's expression remained unchanged, the two light shields were running on their own, and the long stick in his hand quickly changed direction, and smashed towards the attack.

At this moment, the little sword that had just been knocked into the air also came and appeared behind Zi Chen.

Under such a pincer attack, Zi Chen used the fourth weapon, which was the ancient spear.

Clang!

The two attacks were sent flying one after another, and the small sword shattered after flying out. It was obviously not a strong weapon that could be used for a long time.

Two shields, one stick, and one spear, these are the weapons that Zi Chen is currently using for defense. It can be seen that the situation is not good.

In addition, the picture scrolls in the sky are still fighting for the front, which needs to consume Zichen's power.

Since Mo Di escaped last time, he really made full preparations this time, not even giving Zi Chen a chance to stand up in case.

From the current point of view alone, Zi Chen has no chance of surviving, even if Zi Chen's performance at the moment,

Still calm and composed.

But still die!

Mo Yixuan watched the battle quietly, he didn't need to make a move, and Mo Di didn't let him make a move.

His expression is calm, but what about his heart?

Zi Chen came here because of his trust in him.

But Mody's method was really unexpected.

Mo Yan Danzuo next to him suddenly asked: "Mo Yichan, do you think I can get this great achievement?"

This is sound transmission.

Mo Yichan didn't answer, and remained silent.

But this seems to be the answer again.

Mo Yan Danzuo said: "I understand."

Next, he quietly watched the battle.

More attacks appeared, and Zichen's defense was no longer watertight. The most important thing was that in the face of countless attacks, Zichen's strong soldiers were about to be unable to hold on.

During this period, the Demon Race has consumed too much manpower and material resources.

Ten of the nine-star holy spirits alone have died, and five small weapons have been consumed.

And there are still people attacking, burning power desperately, and similar terrifying weapons, which seem to never be exhausted.

On Zichen's accompanying spirit shield, the luster kept fading, and some tiny cracks appeared in the expression.

If Zi Chen put it away now, and then take it back and refine it again, it can still be repaired.

Unfortunately, he doesn't have the time.

With a loud bang, the powerful force shook, and the accompanying spirit shield that Zi Chen had snatched back then exploded.

A high-quality weapon is just scrapped.

Then, the black stick next to Zichen who kept attacking was also within a hundred soldiers on Shengbing Mountain, and now it is also in danger.

In the end, it exploded with a bang, and it was broken.

The spear and ancient shield are still holding on, their quality is very extraordinary, but in the face of such a powerful attack, I don't know how long they can last.

Moreover, this is the strongest weapon that Zi Chen currently possesses.

Zichen Hall and Soul Hall are both in the Tianwu world, the picture scroll is restrained, and this is the only thing left around now.

Mo Di, who had been watching the battle indifferently, saw Zi Chen's two weapons destroyed, and suddenly said: "It's done."

In the sky, the four powerful magic soldiers suddenly released streaks of light, like countless tentacles, heading towards the scroll.

The scroll was wrapped in layers, as if bound by countless spider threads.

Even before Zichen died, they wanted to snatch the scroll.

And once the picture scroll is lost, Zi Chen will surely die.

I have to say, this is a big deal.

Mo Yi trembled a little desperately.

Mo Yan Danzuo was also desperate, when Zi Chen died, he should have been the second, maybe Mo Yiyan was the third.

At this time, Zi Chen's voice suddenly sounded, "I said earlier that your backhands are them, so I don't have to work so hard? Go grab it, and grab it for you."

He no longer controls the picture scroll, and is determined to fight with all his strength.