Thunder Martial

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The barbarian slapped the barbarian tiger's ass, Zi Chen frowned, and didn't say anything to stop it. Of course, this didn't stop the barbarian, but didn't stop the barbarian tiger.

Because of such a blow, the wild tiger will fight back.

Sure enough, before the barbarian's slap fell, the barbarian tiger had already reacted. He turned around like lightning, staring at the wood barbarian with a pair of icy tiger eyes, and the huge tiger claw had already been slapped down first.

"Peng."

This blow directly hit the barbarian's head, a huge force surged, the barbarian's body trembled first, and then flew out obliquely backwards.

After flying seven or eight meters, the barbarian's head suddenly exploded, and white liquid splashed everywhere, and some splashed on the altar.

A fifth-level fighter was killed by the wild tiger. When everyone was shocked by the powerful strength of the wild tiger, they also knew that this man and beast had completely offended the Mu clan, and their lives might not be long.

Sure enough, at the next moment, a group of people from the Mu clan arrived.

Zichen and the wild tiger were half surrounded, and all the barbarians of the Mu tribe stared at Zichen indifferently, with undisguised killing intent in their eyes.

The leader of the Mu clan stepped forward, he was still sitting on the back of the wild wolf, pointed to the corpse not far away, and said: "We are just here to negotiate business with you out of kindness, if you don't want to say it clearly, why kill people, young man People, should you give an explanation on this matter?"

It seems that the words are understated, but in fact the anger in the heart of the leader of the Mu clan has already burned. He is a fifth-level fighter.

Zi Chen looked at the group of barbarians, and sneered in his heart. It seemed that this kind of trick, Zi Chen had seen it many years ago, and had been played by others. He knew that the other party was here to make trouble, and Zi Chen would not back down without reason. He smiled lightly He said, "Then I will pay for it."

"I don't know what you will pay for the life of a fifth-level fighter." The leader of the Mu clan asked again.

During this period, the outsider named Mo Chen was staring at Zi Chen with an expression on his face.

"My savage tiger is a level 6 savage beast. Just now you offered a hundred drops of level 5 blood essence. In my opinion, a level 6 savage beast is more valuable than a level 5 warrior, but for the sake of your dead , I don’t care about the one or two drops of blood essence, one hundred drops, I will pay one hundred drops of level five blood essence.” Zi Chen said.

Zi Chen's words were obviously cut and hit,

Deliberately burying a group of people from the Mu clan, after hearing this, the hearts of the surrounding Mu clan people were furious, and their murderous intent grew stronger in their eyes.

"Young man, it seems that you don't have the consciousness to admit your mistake." The leader of the Mu clan turned gloomy, and said after a while: "Well, I won't make it difficult for you. I don't want a hundred drops of level five blood essence, but After all, we are dead, so this matter cannot be left alone, considering that you still have members of your tribe, then I will be more generous and compensate us for this wild tiger, and let this matter be over."

Zi Chen laughed softly: "Hehe, it really is magnanimous. Anyway, it's not me who kills, it's the wild tiger. If it wants, you can take it away at any time."

After Zi Chen finished speaking, he took two steps back, apparently not intending to care about this matter, but Man Hu opened his bloody mouth when he heard about it, and let out a tiger roar.

Amidst the roar of the tiger, there was still the majesty that a level 6 savage beast should have. When these 4 or 5 level savage wolves heard this, their legs softened and they fell to their knees.

More than twenty wild wolves, more than half of them have fallen down at this moment, and the barbarians on top rolled to the ground in embarrassment.

Although the savage wolf at the peak of the fifth level did not fall down, his body was still shaking. The leader of the Mu clan sneered at Zi Chen: "You are courting death."

Zi Chen still sneered, Man Hu continued to roar loudly.

After the second tiger roar, many wild wolves fell down again, terrified.

"That's enough, shut up this bastard." The leader of the Mu clan shouted.

The other barbarians were extremely embarrassed, but they didn't dare to attack the barbarian tiger. They still vividly remembered the scene where the barbarian tiger slapped his companion to death.

The wild tiger opened its mouth wide, and the third tiger roar was about to be heard, but at this moment, a terrifying pressure landed on the wild tiger.

Under this coercion, the tiger's roar just now was stifled back abruptly. The coercion came from outsiders. When the man saw the other party, there was obvious fear in his eyes, and then subconsciously retreated. After a few steps, retreat to the side of Zichen.

The outsider's playful eyes fell on the wild tiger, and the coercion around him did not weaken at all, and he said with a smile: "Scream, keep screaming."

Faced with this coercion, Man Hu's eyes became more fearful, but Zi Chen didn't feel the slightest, and looked at the outsider indifferently.

"Hmph, kneel down for me." The sneer at the corner of the outsider's mouth began to spread, and then he let out a cold drink.

Seeing that Manhu was about to lose his hold, and his front legs had already started to bend, Zi Chen suddenly let out a cold snort and stepped forward.

"boom."

The golden light flashed all over his body, and the power in his body surged, and the ground began to tremble with one step. Under this surge of power, the coercion of the outsider was instantly shaken back.

The coercion was withdrawn, and Mo Chen's eyes fell on Zi Chen again, with a look of surprise on his face.

Zi Chen looked at Mo Chen, and asked lightly: "What do you want?"

Mo Chen smiled, looked up at Zi Chen, and said: "Little guy, it's not what I want, but your mount killed someone, what do you want."

Zi Chen's face was a little livid. It seemed that he was the victim. He was cheated by the beast's blood before, and now they were deliberately looking for trouble, but the other party pretended to be wronged.

Zi Chen looked at the other Mu tribe barbarians again, and said, "What do you think?"

The barbarians of the Wood tribe had already stood up during this period, and many of them were still covered with dust. One of the barbarians of the Wood tribe said coldly: "Either keep this mount, or pay for your life, or don't say that you will have a hard time in the future. Even your people will have a hard time."

Zi Chen's expression became colder: "So, you are threatening me."

"Yes, we are threatening you, not only threatening you, but also threatening your clansmen." The wood barbarian said a little ferociously.

A smile suddenly appeared on Zi Chen's face: "Do you know how I usually deal with people who threaten me?"

"How to deal with it." The barbarian asked subconsciously.

The smile on Zi Chen's face suddenly disappeared, and he said indifferently: "Hit."

As the words fell, Zi Chen turned into a golden light and stepped forward, almost in one step, he was in front of this barbarian, and then punched.

"Peng."

The barbarian was hit on the chin, and his whole body flew upside down under the punch, and the fourth-level barbarian wolf next to him was also kicked away by Zi Chen.

Zi Chen's attack was as quick as lightning, and after a successful blow, he flashed towards the second person, and followed suit. This barbarian, even with his mount, the wild wolf, was shot away by Zi Chen.

This time, because they were stronger, each man and beast flew tens of meters away, almost hitting an open-air stall.

After knocking two people and two beasts into the air, the other barbarians came to their senses, and after shouting loudly, they also attacked Zi Chen.

In the face of many attacks, as long as it is not a fatal position, Zi Chen will not dodge at all. He will either punch or kick, either knocking a barbarian flying with one blow, or kicking a wild wolf flying with one kick.

Puffy's voice kept ringing, and the usually extremely powerful barbarian was so vulnerable in front of Zi Chen.

There are also some arm bones that were directly shattered by Zichen's punch when they confronted Zichen's fist head-on.

Before the perfect body, these fifth-level fighters were vulnerable to a single blow, and were repeatedly hit by Zi Chen.

And when Zichen started to do it, Manhu was watching the show, showing no sense of loyalty.

"Stop." Just when the leader of the Mu clan shouted these two words, Zi Chen had already knocked down half of the Mu clan and wild wolves.

In the distance, everyone else was stunned. They never thought that the barbarian with the tiger was so powerful.

Zi Chen withdrew his fist and kicked a wild wolf flying away, then looked at the leader of the Mu clan and asked, "What do you think about this matter?"

The leader of the Mu clan was so angry when he heard that, just when he was about to take action to teach him a lesson, Mo Chen finally spoke.

He was always smiling before, but after seeing the Mu barbarian flying upside down, his expression didn't change much.

He walked towards Zi Chen, the curiosity in his eyes became stronger: "He is an interesting little guy, but let's stop here."

Afterwards, Mo Chen stretched out a finger, smiled at Zi Chen and said, "Do you know what this means?"

"You have to pick your nose." Zi Chen said.

Zi Chen's answer made Mo Chen feel a little offended, and there were many barbarians in the distance who almost laughed out loud, thinking that this is too weird, to be able to guess that they were going to pick their noses.

Being teased by this barbarian, Mo Chen's face was clearly displeased. He snorted coldly: "It's one trick, no, not one trick, it's one finger, one finger, and I can solve you."

"Really, then I want to see it." Zi Chen looked at the other party's fingers and said: "But if you can't solve me with one finger, then let's forget about today's matter."

Being bargained by stupid barbarians made Mo Chen even more displeased, but out of self-confidence, he said coldly: "Okay, but don't worry, I will definitely destroy you with one finger."

"Well, everyone can testify for me. If you can't kill me with one blow, let's forget about today's business." Zi Chen raised his voice, but obviously he didn't get any response.

And Mo Chen was really angry, he directly shouted: "Enough, you stupid savage, just die."

As soon as the words fell, the energy in Mo Chen's dantian surged crazily, and then a powerful force gathered towards his fingers, and the next moment, his outstretched fingers began to glow, emitting a dazzling light.

At first, Zichen thought that the opponent must have a special finger, like his thunder finger or phalanx, but now looking at the opponent, it is completely poured into the finger, and it is just a simple attack.

This kind of behavior really underestimated Zi Chen and Zi Chen's perfect body, Zi Chen sneered in his heart, and made a decision in the next moment.

Afterwards, Zi Chen made a fist, fused with barbarism to evolve in his heart, and then punched.

The golden light of the fist directly hit the opponent's finger, and Mo Chen's finger began to bend under the touch of the turbulent force.