Thunder Martial

Latest website: "Sir, please send someone." Demi pleaded.

King Luo was in a bit of a dilemma. He did still have some gods here, but if he sent them out, he would have no gods available.

Kui Long stood nearby and smiled without saying a word.

"Sir, don't hesitate. The people over there have almost been assembled." Demi began to urge, "With so many people, we will definitely not be able to defend them."

King Luo said: "Isn't there something forbidden by the gods in Zi Chen?"

Demi glanced at King Luo and thought about what happened to the forbidden object. Don't you know what happened?

But with Kui Long in front of her, she naturally couldn't say this. She could only say that there were too many people and one forbidden item was not enough.

"Brother Luo, there's no need to worry. As long as I'm here, I guarantee that you won't be able to send anyone out."

Kui Long laughed and was in a good mood, "And Xiao Demi, please stay here too. After Zi Chen dies, you can join me with King Luo. Don't worry, when you come to me, you will still be Xiao Demi." The throne of God.”

"I will never take refuge in you!"

Demi turned and walked away.

Unexpectedly, when Kui Long raised his hand, a ray of light blocked the door, preventing Demi from leaving.

"grown ups."

Demi looked at King Luo.

King Luo frowned and said, "Kuilong, don't involve other people in this game between you and me."

Kui Long was happy, "Game? Brother Luo, your joke is okay, it amused me to death. I am very curious, with your current strength, how thick-skinned do you have to be to say that you are playing a game with me?" What a stupid thing to say?"

"Do you want to rely on Ren Chenfei? He was so scared that he stayed in the city and didn't dare to come out because of Wang Xian's words."

Demi was forced to stay, and the news reached Wang Xian immediately.

Wang Xianchang smiled cheerfully, "This battle is stable. Let's wait to accept Luo Wangyu."

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Wang Xian gathered 30 million people this time, but they had nothing to do with the army. Most of them were old, weak, sick and disabled.

They supported each other, their eyes were blank, and they were driven forward blankly by thousands of people in the sky.

There was a trace of blood left on the ground.

Many people were barefoot and had already walked numb for unknown distances. Many people died on the way.

Among these people, there are those who were colorless, white, and blue.

After the war broke out, status colors became useless.

Everyone is a slave and cannon fodder.

Wang Xian followed with more than 300 gods. They did not expect these people to conquer Zi Chen's territory. They were just cannon fodder found out of boredom.

Even if it just makes Zi Chen disgusted, it is worth it in Wang Xian's opinion.

"What's the plan?" Xiao Kuilong Joseph looked at Wang Xian.

Wang Xian smiled lightly, "No need for a plan, just go forward and surround him to death."

"Is this... okay?"

Xiao Kuilong had met Zi Chen before, and his combat power was beyond imagination.

"Stay back later and don't rush forward."

Wang Xian's voice rang in Xiao Kuilong's mind, "To put it bluntly, I can kill him even if I use gods as cannon fodder!"

With tens of millions of people, more than 300 gods, and thousands of immortals, there is no problem in Wang Xian's opinion when killing a mere Zichen.

Zi Chen stood on the tower of Yezhan City. This time, there were no formations in front of him, and everyone returned to the city.

Including the enemies who were stunned by Chi Yan last time, they were recruited by Zi Chen after they woke up.

This battle does not depend on ordinary people.

This is a war of gods!

"Sir, people are here, ordinary people are endless!"

A god appeared in the sky out of thin air, "There are about three thousand immortals and three hundred and twenty-three gods!"

Zi Chen nodded, stepped forward, walked out of the tower, and stood in the sky.

Behind him, Demi, Su Mengyao, First God, and Cun followed closely.

These four people have special identities. Needless to say, Demi should be Zi Chen's master, but now it's a step too late.

Su Mengyao's status in the Spirit Clan is second only to Zi Chen.

The First God, along with Cun, is himself the leader of the lower realm and has his own power.

It turned out that Demi had been stopped by Kui Long, and King Luo begged her to turn back, but she failed to bring back any reinforcements.

Then there are the gods such as Miaomiao and Chiyan, who belong to the third echelon.

Including Zi Chen, there are a total of sixty-two gods.

After these gods flew out of Yezhan City, a group of fairy spirits flew into the sky, with a total of four thousand people.

"Your mission is to kill all the fairies without sparing any of them."

The soul power released by Zi Chen has already seen the scene hundreds of miles away. Thousands of people were driven here like animals, leaving large blood marks and corpses wherever they passed.

Everyone was numb, like walking zombies.

These people gradually became aware, and the eyes of all the gods behind Zi Chen turned red, and monstrous murderous intent surged.

"These intruders must die!" Chi Yan gritted his teeth.

Others also had anger and intolerance in their eyes.

"Miaomiao, Chiyan, these people will be left to you."

Zi Chen flew forward, followed by Demi and others.

Chiyan, Miaomiao and three other gods stayed behind, and these tens of millions of people would be left to them to deal with.

Zi Chen flew over everyone's heads, his face gloomy. Those below him moved forward numbly, and no one raised their head.

Perhaps they no longer have the strength to raise their heads.

When the fairies in the sky saw Zi Chen and his party, they immediately dispersed and made way for them.

Zi Chen rushed past with his men, so naturally there were other people to deal with these fairies.

"kill!"

The shouts of killing came from behind. It was the monk, the demon ape and others. They were still just immortal spirits, and were transferred from the City of All Spirits by Zi Chen.

The battle between the fairies broke out first, and the sky roared with energy.

The ordinary people below were still walking forward numbly.

When they saw the city wall in front of them, waves finally appeared in their eyes. This was relief from facing death.

Miaomiao flew forward. She stood in the air, waved her pink sleeves forward, and a ripple swept across, extending for several miles.

Within this range, everyone's eyes were dull and they fell down.

Chi Yan was in another direction. He originally wanted to manifest his true form and stun everyone forcibly, but seeing their current situation, he gave up the idea of ​​stunning them forcefully.

He landed lightly, then stepped lightly on the ground again, and a ripple spread out.

The power of vibration was transmitted into their sea of ​​consciousness, and a large number of people lay down.

The other three remaining gods are also good at this. At this moment, they are trying their best to make everyone lose their fighting power without damaging their already battered bodies and precarious souls.

Compared to the gentle falling method on the ground, the battle in the sky is much more intense, with fairy bodies falling to death at every breath.

But before their corpses hit the ground, ripples rippled in the air, forming a whirlpool and swallowing up these corpses.

It was Su Mengyao's fourth-generation spirit-raising flower spirit who took the initiative to take on the task of cleaning the battlefield.

Zi Chen led the people to fly past the tens of millions of people and arrived at the very back, where more than 300 gods were already waiting.

Wang Xian stood in front of the team, looking at the dozens of gods behind Zi Chen, with a flash of disdain at the corner of his mouth, "It took you so long to get so few gods? Why, is it King Luo who doesn't give you people?"

After saying that, he laughed loudly, and there was also a roar of laughter from behind.

"I am enough to kill you all!"

Zi Chen rushed forward, like a stream of light.

Wang Xian smiled disdainfully and said goodbye.

He disappeared out of thin air, and behind him, a group of gods also dispersed. They would not give Zi Chen a chance to take action.

"Wang Xian, you underestimate me!"

An indifferent voice sounded, and Zi Chen's figure swayed and turned into dozens of clones, and each clone held a Tao sword.

Buzz!

At the same time, Heimu flew into the sky and opened up the divine forbidden space with a radius of thousands of feet.

The dozens of clones passed their swords forward at the same time, and the sword light swept past. Thirteen gods had no time to dodge, and were killed by Zi Chen's sword.

In one attack, thirteen gods were killed.

The gods in the rear, led by Demi, were killing towards the front.

Among them, the gods of the gods are looking for enemies at will.

As for the Spirit Clan gods, they cooperate in pairs.

After all, the Spirit Clan only has one life, unlike the God Clan, who are immortal as long as they abide by the rules.

Zi Chen stood with his sword in hand. No one could be seen within a thousand feet of him.

Zi Chen suddenly closed his eyes, as if falling into trance.

When entering meditation under such circumstances, everyone was startled.

"You think I can't find you?"

Suddenly, Zi Chen opened his eyes and disappeared from the place.

When he reappeared, he was already a hundred feet away, with the Dao sword in his hand piercing straight ahead.

There is nothing in front of me.

But as the sword light fell, there was a pop, and Wang Xian's figure appeared, and the Dao sword had pierced his chest.

When other gods in the distance saw this, their expressions changed drastically. Is Wang Xian dead like this?

"So what if you find me? You can't kill me?"

Wang Xian, whose body was pierced by the Dao sword, laughed and his body dispersed like a phantom.

"You can't run away."

Zi Chen was two hundred feet away again and stabbed forward with his sword, stabbing Wang Xian to the core again.

Xiao Kuilong, who was hiding far away, was completely shocked. This Zi Chen was too strong. Wang Xian's hiding method was invisible, and Zi Chen was able to find it accurately.

This is truly extraordinary.

Wang Xian disappeared again.

Still not the real person.

Zi Chen snorted coldly, and his figure flashed three times in succession. These three times all penetrated Wang Xian's body, but the other party was able to escape in time every time.

Zi Chen frowned, this would be troublesome.

He hardly hid his clumsiness and found the opponent accurately, but he couldn't understand why Wang Xian could escape again and again.

How to fight this?

"What, you can't help me?"

Seeing that Zi Chen stopped taking action, Wang Xian appeared five hundred feet away. He smiled sarcastically at Zi Chen, "Then it's my turn to take action."

Zi Chen's eyes flashed with murderous intent, "If I can't kill you, then I will kill others first."

Zi Chen threw the black wood, and saw the black wood flying into the sky, and then burst into bright light instantly.

"Everyone, start killing the enemy!"

The light of the black wood expanded, and this time it actually extended to two thousand feet away.

This sudden scene startled the gods.

"Everyone come in!"

The gods on Zi Chen's side immediately came within two thousand feet. As long as the gods were killed here, the gods would definitely die.

Zi Chen also plans to go on a killing spree here, and he will kill a wave of gods first.

At this moment, a cry of surprise suddenly came from not far away. Zi Chen turned around and saw that it was Su Mengyao who was repelled by the two gods.

She failed to enter the two thousand feet range at the first time.

"not good!"

Zi Chen shouted and immediately flew up.

"Haha, it's too late, my friend."

Laughter rang out, and Wang Xian suddenly appeared in front of Su Mengyao, and the bloody spear in his hand instantly pierced Su Mengyao's abdomen.

puff!

Directly through!