Thunder Martial

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Thirteen fists hit the heads of the fairies one after another, making a "dong-dong-dong-dong" sound.

Thirteen ripples arose in the air, oscillating into the distance.

Thirteen fairies fell into the stone mill one after another.

Buzz!

The stone mill rotates, regardless of friend or foe, releasing rays of energy, dragging the fairies into it one by one, and then destroying their physical bodies.

The shrill screams resounded throughout the world.

There was no surprise. Zi Chen, who could even kill gods, found it too easy to deal with these fairies.

He just wanted to catch them all in one go.

The guards who had just escaped and then turned back were dumbfounded.

They originally thought that the war was over and they would start another day's work. After all, the salary given to work here is extremely high. People who are not capable can't come here at all.

Every day of delay is a huge loss.

Unexpectedly, thirteen immortal spirits were killed in an instant.

Zi Chen glanced at these guards, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes. When he took action for the first time, he deliberately chose the blue ones. He never thought that these white guards were not good birds.

Since you are a member of the Spirit Clan and you are happy to see the Spirit Clan being exterminated like this, then go die.

Zi Chen waved his hand, and the light of energy flew out, dragging them and throwing them into the stone mill.

The expressions of the more than a thousand people were very shocked. They stood there motionless, as if they were petrified.

Zi Chen's soul power quickly swept through the crowd and found that there were four immortals among them. When he threw four jade slips and the four immortals took them, there were signs of breaking through.

"Let's all disperse."

Zi Chen waved to the others.

Only then did everyone react and immediately knelt down in unison.

Anchuan also fell from the sky and knelt in front of everyone.

"I will go to Laurie City later and kill the city lord there, once and for all."

Zi Chen waved his hand again to signal everyone to move away. After they stood up and retreated, Zi Chen slashed at the stone mill below with his sword.

Buzz!

The sharp sword energy split the stone mill into two, and at the same time cut open the stone platform below.

The divine pattern cracked, a huge pit appeared on the earth, and the bloody energy surged out from the ground.

Zi Chen noticed previously that those people who were strangled by the stone mill were all absorbed by the stone platform. He wanted to see what was inside.

There is another stone platform covered with divine patterns in the pit, with a bloody spear stuck in the center of the stone platform.

The evil spirit of blood comes from the spear.

Apparently, those who were strangled by the stone mill were eventually devoured by the spears.

Zi Chen held the Dao sword in his hand and slashed out with the second sword, splitting the stone platform below into two.

Then, Zi Chen used his sword three times in a row, completely destroying the stone platform and cutting the bloody spear into two pieces.

After that, he stamped his feet again, and the stone platform above was completely shattered until it could no longer be repaired.

After doing this, Zi Chen will leave.

Suddenly, a powerful aura surged out from the deep pit.

Zi Chen's face changed slightly, and he turned to look into the pit, only to see that the bloody spear that had been split into two recovered on its own at this moment.

The lines on the spear also lit up, and a figure walked out of the spear.

His whole body was emitting blood-colored light, and his cold eyes looked at Zi Chen above.

"Is it you who ruined this place?"

"Are you a soldier soul?"

Zi Chen's eyes were also very cold. He originally thought it was a soulless weapon that was just put here artificially.

Now it seems that is not the case.

"I am the war spirit of heaven and earth. Did you destroy this place?"

War Spirit's voice became colder and colder, and boundless murderous intent began to fill the air, "So, you have to die!"

There was an explosion in the pit, and the war spirit came out with a spear in hand.

A sense of chilling filled the world, and the surrounding temperature dropped suddenly. Those spirit tribes who had not yet left shivered one after another.

"Get off!"

Zi Chen stood on top of the deep pit and punched down. The golden light shone and hit the bloody spear.

The fist met the tip of the spear.

"act recklessly!"

The war spirit smiled sarcastically, and the aura on the spear increased a lot.

The fist hit, there was a huge earthquake, and a strong shock wave spread out.

The war spirit smashed into the deep pit with both men and guns.

The fallen war spirit looked at Zi Chen in shock. The opponent actually blocked his weapon with his fist.

Then, golden light flashed in front of his eyes again, and Zi Chen's fist smashed down, and the fist light almost filled the entire pit.

Boom!

The pit shook violently, and the fighting spirit was beaten dizzy.

Zi Chen continued to punch, and the sound of "dong dong" kept ringing.

"Stop fighting, stop fighting!"

The war spirit screamed, unable to fight back at all.

But Zi Chen didn't care at all, and punched into the deep pit one after another, as if he was pounding garlic, and the sound of "dong-dong" was endless.

boom!

Finally, there was an explosion.

The body of the war spirit was exploded, and then Zi Chen's next punch broke the spear.

After the spear broke, Zi Chen did not leave, but watched silently from above.

I saw a few rays of light flashing on the surface of the broken spear, and it was repaired again.

Uh-huh!

Zi Chen waved his hand, and the spear flew out from below. He threw the spear directly into the small world of Dao Sword.

Such a weapon that is indestructible and good at devouring would only be a disaster if left outside.

After Zi Chen completely destroyed this place, he noticed that there were still five immortals in the field who had not left, including Anchuan.

They were all recipients of gifts from Zi Chen, and they stayed to express their gratitude in person.

"grown ups!"

Seeing Zi Chen looking at them, they all saluted immediately.

"In the future, remember to pass on what you have learned to other Eldar tribes. It is not easy for the Eldar tribe to survive here, so remember to unite."

Zi Chen looked at several people.

Several immortals nodded heavily.

"Hide your faces and follow me to Laurie City."

Zi Chen took five people to fly to Laurie City. Along the way, the five people said something about the situation in Laurie City. It was similar to the original Fuling City. Things that oppressed the Spirit Tribe often happened.

Zi Chen started killing people from the gate of Laurie City, fought all the way into the city lord's mansion, and killed the city lord Laurie.

Seventy percent of the blue people in the city were killed. The killing didn't end until other people reacted and removed Blue's identity, making Zi Chen unable to distinguish.

The five people who followed later ransacked the city lord's mansion in Laurie City, and then left early with Zi Chen's blessing.

In this city of Laurie, Zi Chen quietly sent out three jade slips.

After leaving the city, Zi Chen met the five immortals. It could be seen that they were in high spirits and very excited.

As Zi Chen approached, they immediately took out the resources they had snatched and handed them over to Zi Chen.

Zi Chen waved his hand, "You can keep it. While improving your own strength, remember to help other spirit tribes. Only when the spirit tribe as a whole becomes stronger will there be good days in the future."

All five people were nodding.

"It doesn't matter if your level is low. You can do things within your ability, but the prerequisite is that you must live. Only by living can you create the future."

"I have placed five soul-nurturing flowers in your jade slips. As long as you live, the energy gathered by the soul-nurturing flowers will definitely send you to the realm of immortals after thousands of years. So, you must Live first.”

Zi Chen separated from the five people and continued to the place of suppressing evil.

After a short pause in the middle, Zi Chen entered the small world of divine patterns to check the spear and see how to destroy it.

Unexpectedly, the war spirit appeared again, saying that he wanted to fight Zi Chen.

In the small world, countless sword lights raged, the war spirits were killed in an instant, and the spear broke again.

Then Zi Chen watched it being repaired again, and the war spirit walked out of it again, like a god with godhead, completely immortal.

The two sides looked at each other, and before the war spirit could speak, the sword energy continued to rage, and the war spirit was cut into pieces.

After repeating this four times, War Spirit couldn't bear it anymore and shouted, "Don't do anything. If you have something to say, say it well. Don't always fight and kill!"

After saying that, he quietly popped his head out and looked around.

Zi Chen did not take action, waiting for the war spirit to come out.

"It's so evil. You are a little fairy, why are you so powerful? I am a god, how can I not defeat you?"

War Spirit was very depressed, "Forget it, I admit defeat, let's make peace between the two of us. It's degrading to keep fighting and killing like this."

"Aren't you a war spirit? Why are you a god again?" Zi Chen asked.

"I used to be a god..."

Suddenly, Zhan Ling seemed to remember something and quickly closed his mouth.

"Huh?" Zi Chen frowned slightly.

"I promised others not to tell anyone about this, otherwise I will die." Zhan Ling said with a frightened face.

Zi Chen smiled slightly, "I admire people who keep their promises the most."

"Really?" War Spirit's eyes lit up.

Sword lights all around suddenly appeared, shooting towards this side, and instantly cut the fighting spirit into a transparent state.

War Spirit glanced at Zi Chen with a resentful look and disappeared.

Half an hour later, he came out again.

Zi Chen still had a smile on his face and said, "I admire people who keep their promises the most."

Visions are happening all around again.

The war spirit screamed in horror, "Say, I will say!"

The surrounding vision disappeared.

"My previous name has long been forgotten. I only know that I am a god, but I have died on the battlefield. But I don't know why, suddenly one day I woke up, and someone told me that he saved me and made me become The war spirits of heaven and earth."

"After that, I fell into a deep sleep. During this period, energy continued to enter my body. I could feel that I was getting stronger."

"who's that person?"

"I don't know, I can't see his face clearly, I can only hear his voice."

"is it him?"

A portrait appeared in front of Zi Chen, which was the dead Lord of Laurie City.

"no."

"Sure?"

"Very sure!"

Since he is not the Lord of Lowry City, is he the lord here?

Zi Chen continued on the road, observing other cities along the way to see if there were any similar places.

When we got out of this territory, we never found it.

Because he had never met the lord, Zi Chen didn't know whether that person was the lord of the territory here.

"Are you too bored?"

Next to Zi Chen, the war spirit in black robe looked at Zi Chen throwing jade slips one after another along the way, and said in confusion: "You don't know them, why do you care about their life and death? Spread a lot of resources, you are A boy who spreads his wealth?"

"It's not easy for the Spirit Tribe to live here. I'm from the Spirit Tribe, so naturally I have to help." Zi Chen responded lightly.

Zhan Ling, who still didn't remember his name, curled his lips and said, "There are so many people who are living in difficulty. Can you help?"

"Everyone who can help counts."

Zi Chen looked into the distance with a light in his eyes, "The spark now may start a prairie fire in the future."

"Good man, why don't you help me? You have almost dispersed my energy. I need to replenish my spiritual energy. If the energy is exhausted, I will die."

"Don't worry, I will help you find a feng shui treasure."

The war spirit sighed resentfully. This guy named Zi Chen was easy to talk to, but on this matter, the two could not come to an agreement.

He knew his life and started counting down.

Death is only a matter of time.

"Zi Chen?"

Suddenly, a somewhat unexpected voice came from behind.

Zi Chen turned around in confusion, could he meet an acquaintance in this place?