Thunder Martial

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There was nothing within tens of meters of the statue of the barbarian, but after moving his gaze over tens of meters, Zi Chen saw the barbarian.

There are a large number of barbarians, which have surpassed the Wu people. Besides the barbarians, there are many tall buildings here.

Zi Chen's spiritual thoughts had already spread out, and he found that these barbarians were all very strong, and the weakest were all level four, and there were many level five fighters among them.

And people gather here because there are things to trade here. Simply put, this is a trading market.

The things that were traded were also strange, but almost all of them were beasts, including blood, flesh, and bones, and even Zichen found some large and small intestines, as well as other internal organs.

Seeing that Zi Chen was obviously taken aback, Hei Ya explained: "This is a small trading market specially set up here by the Mu clan. In the past, it was only around the statues of the gods to exchange the blood of the wild beasts, but with the evolution, things are gradually exchanged. more."

Riding wild beasts, Zi Chen and his party are undoubtedly very attractive. There are almost no weak people riding wild beasts, so no one dares to provoke them at will. Their eyes are just a quick glance, and they are looking elsewhere.

Zichen and his group passed by the trading place. The building was also a trading place, but it was a regular storefront, where medicinal herbs and some medicinal powders with special effects were traded.

Zi Chen glanced roughly, but found nothing useful.

Zi Chen rode a wild tiger and rode in a straight line, heading straight for the statue of the Man God, but just halfway there, another person in front of Zi Chen blocked the way.

This is a fifth-level warrior with extremely cold eyes. After stopping the wild tiger, he said coldly: "If you want to comprehend the statue of the wild god, ten drops of fifth-level blood essence."

The statue of the gods here is open to everyone, but the premise is that they must pay enough things. Hei Ya has already told Zi Chen about this before, but what Hei Ya said was five drops of fifth-level blood essence.

In this world, the unified currency is the blood of beasts.

"Ten drops, isn't it five drops?" Before Zi Chen could open his mouth, Hei Ya beside him said: "The last time I came here was five drops."

The fifth-level fighter glanced at Heiya, a look of contempt flashed in his eyes, and said, "You came when you were at the fourth level, and you only need the fourth-level blood essence."

Each level comes here to study, and the rewards are different, which is what Hei Ya said before.

Sitting on the back of the wild tiger, Zi Chen looked down at the fifth-level fighters, and said, "How did you know that I am a fifth-level fighter, and you know that I am extraordinary among the fifth-level, and you need twice as much blood."

The fifth-level fighter seemed to have a bad temper. He didn't answer Zi Chen's words, but shouted: "Hurry up and take out ten drops of blood essence, or get out."

There was a flash of light in Zichen's eyes, and the chill surged, and the savage tiger, who had long been impatient, was about to poke its claws.

Suddenly, exclamations sounded from all around.

"A person who can fly."

"Here comes a flying one, my God, someone really can fly."

"The outsider is an outsider who can fly."

Exclamations kept ringing out, and everyone almost subconsciously looked towards the rear, which naturally included Zi Chen and the wild tiger who was about to claw its claws.

After turning around, Zi Chen saw a human being of normal height, who was flying towards the sky from the sky, the aura around him surged uncontrollably, and as for the spiritual thoughts, it spread wantonly.

The other party's spirituality was weaker than Zi Chen's, so Zi Chen could clearly sense his reckless behavior.

This is a human in the late Danyuan period, and his combat power is at its peak, obviously breaking all the seals. His physical strength is currently only one level, which is four levels behind Zichen.

Just as this outsider flew in, another figure appeared in the sky, and these figures came from the ground, causing the earth to tremble.

The earth shook, the wild beasts ran, and a group of wild wolves appeared in the sky. On the backs of all the wild wolves, there was a barbarian. The leading wild wolf was a peak-level wild beast. Also an extremely powerful barbarian.

"It's a member of the Mu clan."

"The team of the Wood Clan."

"The only ones who can subdue packs of wild wolves in this area are the Wood Clan."

The savage wolves and the outsiders hadn't arrived here yet, and the exclamation of other people around revealed their identities.

And in front, the fifth-level fighters blocking the way were also looking at the approaching team frantically.

"Ten drops of blood essence, here you are." Zi Chen touched from his bosom, and took out a small stone bottle, which contained ten drops of level 5 blood essence.

There was an outsider, and Zi Chen didn't want to reveal his identity, and he didn't want to have any contact with the other party, so he planned to leave after learning the barbaric arts.

Unexpectedly, when the fifth-level warrior took the stone bottle, there was a sneer on his face, and he said: "Ten drops are not enough, ten more drops."

This is relying on the strength of the Mu clan, sitting naked on the ground to raise the price, and bullying Zichen naked, but at this moment, Zichen, who does not want to conflict with the other party, can only take out ten drops of blood again .

The fifth-level fighter took it, and then he snorted coldly, motioning for Zi Chen to go over.

Just when a group of barbarians and outsiders arrived, Zi Chen rode a barbarian tiger and walked towards the statue of the barbarian god. Zi Chen didn't want to cause trouble and avoided this scene deliberately, but Zi Chen didn't know that there were hundreds of people in the entire trading market at this moment. , he was the only one moving.

Not only the outsiders saw him, but even the barbarians who came riding the wild wolves all looked at Zi Chen.

But what the outsider looked at was Zi Chen, his powerful spirituality swept over him, although he didn't find out anything strange about him, but he felt that this barbarian was weird in his heart.

The barbarians of the Mu tribe looked at Zi Chen's mount, the wild tiger. Obviously, the wild tiger was more imposing than the wild wolf, and the riding was much more domineering. A group of wild wolves were indeed mighty, but they were far less impressive than a wild tiger mount.

The wild tiger came under the statue of the wild god, but did not go up again. Obviously, the coercion of the statue of the wild god made him feel displeased. Zi Chen jumped off the back of the wild tiger, strode up to the altar, and looked at the statue of the wild god.

This time Zi Chen didn't release his spiritual thoughts, but the familiar feeling that the Man God Statue gave him came from his heart again, and soon, Zi Chen sensed that the Man God Statue was fluctuating, and a level five barbaric art had already manifested in the void.

From stepping up to the altar to comprehending the barbaric art, the time Zi Chen spent was only a few breaths.

Such a scene not only shocked all the barbarians, but even the face of the outsider was surprised. Although he has a first-level physique and is not qualified to comprehend the statue of the barbarian, he still knows something about comprehension.

It takes a whole day for others to comprehend, but the other party only needs to count breaths, which is obviously extraordinary.

At this moment, Zichen didn't know that he, who deliberately kept a low profile, became the object of everyone's attention, and everyone became extremely exciting because of his instant perception and expression.

"Having a sixth-level barbarian tiger as a mount, and being able to quickly comprehend barbaric skills, he is an extremely interesting little guy." There was a slight smile on the outsider's face.

"What, you said this wild tiger is a sixth-level wild beast." Beside the outsider, the leader of the Wood clan sitting on the back of a fifth-level peak wild wolf asked with a look of surprise.

He originally thought that the barbarian tiger was a fifth-level barbarian, and the wood barbarians on the back of a fourth-level barbarian wolf all looked at the outsiders.

"I can still sense mistakes." The outsider had a look of disdain on his face, and said, "It's just a sixth-level wild beast. Why are you so surprised?"

After recovering from a serious illness, the strength of the outsider was extremely terrifying. All the barbarians of the Wood tribe regarded him as their leader, and naturally believed in the judgment of the other party.

The leader of the Mu clan clicked his tongue and said, "With a sixth-level wild beast as a mount, how strong must he be?"

The outsider smiled and said, "A very interesting little guy, just a fifth-level fighter, but he can tame a sixth-level wild beast. I'm also very curious."

"Only level five." The barbarian of the Mu clan was surprised when he heard it, and then his mind became active as his eyes flickered.

One of them asked cautiously: "I don't know how long it will take Chief Mo Chen to deal with him."

The outsider named Mo Chen stretched out a finger upon hearing this, with an extremely relaxed expression.

"One trick." The wood barbarians all had expressions of surprise on their faces.

At this moment, what they care about is how to deal with the wild tiger's master, but they don't think about why the wild tiger's master can leapfrog to tame the wild tiger.

Mo Chen shook his head, and said: "It's not a move, it's a finger. It's only five levels. I can solve it with a finger."

The Mu people felt even more determined.

Zi Chen didn't know, he intended to avoid trouble, but he had already come to trouble him, Hei Ya saw that the situation was not good, and had already brought the two of them into the crowd.

At this moment, the other barbarians hardly moved, and all looked at this side. The conversation between the outsider and the Mu tribe just now was not deliberately suppressed. They heard it clearly and knew that just after the barbarian master finished his perception, a vicious fight is about to start.

Of course, there may be a one-sided battle, or a battle that will end with one finger.

In Zichen's sea of ​​consciousness, level five barbaric skills are being quickly practiced. The body skills in the sea of ​​knowledge and the body skills in the void are mutually confirmed. After the two are almost similar, the body skills in Zichen's sea of ​​knowledge have evolved again , evolving towards true perfection.

After Zichen evolved the fifth-level barbarian skills to the extreme, he took the initiative to cut off the connection with the void body skills.

Zi Chen opened his eyes and glanced at the statue of Man God. The sense of familiarity lingered in his heart. There was nowhere to look for this sense of familiarity. Zi Chen could only give up, but after turning around, Zi Chen found that everyone was looking at him.

With a glance, Zi Chen saw a lot of expressions of gloating and pity, and he knew that trouble was coming.

Zi Chen pretended to be fine and walked down from the altar. Before he could continue to sit on the back of the wild tiger, a fifth-level barbarian came quickly.

Before reaching Zichen, he shouted loudly to the convenience: "Hey, how do you sell this wild tiger? Let's make a price."

Zi Chen's expression was still indifferent, and said: "Not for sale."

The voice of the fifth-level barbarian was much higher, and said: "I am a member of the Mu clan, you make an offer, and we promise not to counter-offer."

While speaking, the fifth-level barbarian walked up to Zi Chen, Zi Chen frowned, and his voice became cold: "Not for sale."

"Isn't it just a level five wild tiger? It's not something precious. How about we give you a hundred drops of level five blood essence?"

The barbarian still didn't give up, and when he reached Zichen's side, he casually patted the barbarian tiger next to him.

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but his slap hit Man Hu's ass.