Thunder Martial

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The battle has not yet started, but the laughter has spread all over the field.

Looking at the team of hundreds of people ahead, the alien army burst into laughter.

The human team gathered together in groups of three or four, like stragglers without the slightest fighting spirit.

How could such a team win the battle.

Looking at the alien army, there is an alien war beast under each of them, each of them holds a gleaming alien warrior in their hands, and they are all wearing gleaming alien armor. The fighting spirit is really like a team of tigers and wolves who are brave and good at fighting.

The average strength of the army that Cook brought this time is in the double domain, and with a ten times the number of people, Cook didn't pay attention to these humans. Humans came late, let him He was very angry, but when he saw the poor appearance of the human beings, his face showed obvious disdain.

He shook his head and sighed: "Just a few worthless humans have managed to destroy 70% of our small town. It seems that these years, everyone has been busy enjoying themselves and ignoring cultivation. When this battle is over, I must report to the higher-ups and re-establish the rules."

Others should claim that, while laughing, they also dismissed the performance of the human team.

With a regular army and a straggler, there is no need to fight this battle, and the outcome can be seen at a glance.

On the thick city wall of the small town, the alien war spirits watching were also seeing a human team for the first time. They were very disappointed and booed one after another.

The two sides have different positions, and it is impossible to surrender. After meeting, only one side will die.

Cook was about to order the massacre of these humans, but after hearing the boos behind him, his expression also changed, and he had another calculation in his heart.

I saw him urging the alien war beast under his crotch to move forward.

Seeing this, the other war spirits followed, and Cook waved his hand, indicating that there was no need.

"Your leader is here." Cook stepped forward more than ten meters and shouted towards the front.

Zi Chen walked out of the crowd, raised his head slightly, and looked at Cook.

Cook looked down at Zi Chen, his expression became more and more disdainful, and he said coldly: "You dare to fight."

It's a challenge,

Hearing screams came from behind.

"How to fight." Zi Chen frowned.

"Battle of the bosses." Cook raised the weapon in his hand, and the weapon radiated cold light, while his whole body released a dazzling light.

Not far away, the heavy hammer's eyes fell on Cook, and then a series of forces were released.

In the outside world, on that alone, Cook's face clearly appeared, the arrogance and complacency on his face, and the disdain he looked at Zi Chen, all had a panoramic view.

"This guy dares to challenge Zi Chen, it's purely for death." A middle-aged man couldn't help shaking his head.

Zi Chen's current state is only the peak of the first level, but don't use this state to evaluate Zi Chen's combat power, because in this year, Zi Chen drew his sword more than a hundred times, but none of them was cut empty.

When Zi Chen draws the sword, there must be a war spirit who dies. In turn, there is no war spirit who can survive after Zi Chen draws the sword.

Among them, there are naturally many double realms.

"This guy is finished, his strength is not strong, and he is so careless, Zi Chen can't do without killing him." Another monk sighed.

It seemed casual, but in fact, everyone was still a little nervous. After all, it was a thousand powerful alien war spirits.

Zichen intentionally revealed the aura of the realm, which was perceived by Cook. He was only at the peak of the first-level domain, and he, Cook, was the existence of the peak of the second-level domain, which was a big realm higher than Zichen.

If it were changed to the division of battle spirits, Zi Chen would only be at level six, while Cook would be at level ten, a full four levels behind.

With such a huge gap in realm, what reason do humans have to come back.

Cook thought he had the chance to win, and Zi Chen would naturally not miss such an opportunity to hit the enemy's morale, so he nodded and said, "Okay, I promise."

"Haha." Cook smiled triumphantly.

Zi Chen walked towards Cook. He was wearing a black robe and holding a sheathed long knife in his hand. Although his face was stern, it was really inconspicuous compared to Cook who was emitting dazzling light all over his body.

Cook is like a bright moon in the sky, but Zichen doesn't even count the fireflies on the grass.

"Humans, you dare to come here in this realm. I admire your courage, so next, I will use the strongest move to kill you." Cook restrained his disdainful expression and said seriously.

Behind Cook, those war spirits looked at Cook solemnly, applauding Cook's all-out spirit in their hearts.

There was a sneer in Zi Chen's heart, and the disdain in Cook's eyes was still there. He said so at the moment, it was just a pretense. Zi Chen had seen a lot of such people, and killed a lot of them.

What Cook held in his hand was a weapon that looked like a knife but not a knife, and a sword that was not a sword. Its arc was not as wide as a knife, and it looked like a curved sword. He held the weapon tightly, with a solemn expression, and his eyes still had disdain.

Glancing at Zi Chen, he shouted loudly: "Chi Gorilla Knife, chop."

A force belonging to a foreign race was injected into the weapon, and the weapon began to shine, and a powerful force emerged from the weapon.

The weapon released a fiery and bloody breath, like a sea of ​​scalding blood, and the light completely overwhelmed Cook's own light.

At this moment, there was no Cook in everyone's eyes, only that weapon.

"Buzz."

The weapon held high vibrated slightly, and a mysterious force of the blood sea spread, enveloping Zi Chen.

In Zichen's eyes, the scene ahead has completely changed, turning into a crimson red. This crimson red is not magma, but a sea of ​​blood, full of thick bloody smell, the sea of ​​blood is bubbling, releasing high temperature, as if being boiled, and sometimes Accompanied by a shrill scream, it seemed to be the sound of an innocent soul.

This attack not only contains a powerful attack, but also a spiritual attack, which confuses the mind.

The power of Cook's blow stunned the men behind him, and they all looked at Cook with fanatical and admiring eyes.

On the wall of the small town at the back, those alien battle spirits also saw such a stunning blow, and their faces were full of shock.

"I didn't expect that Cook actually practiced the chimpanzee knife in the sea of ​​corpses and blood. The human realm is already low, and now there is no way to survive against the chimpanzee knife." On the city wall, a warrior The strong man murmured.

"cut."

Chi Gorilla Knife slashed at Zi Chen's head, and that terrifying power exploded in an instant.

The sea of ​​blood began to tumbling, surging in it like an angry dragon, surrounded by boundless souls, the voice was shrill and terrifying.

Cook's blow made many humans look surprised, and this blow was indeed strong. At least half of the humans were not sure that they could block it intact.

However, there was only a touch of surprise on their faces, and then the surprise passed away. Compared with the strength of this blow, they believed in their leader Zi Chen even more.

The black robe all over Zi Chen's body was rolled by energy, making hunting noises, his black hair danced wildly, and his expression became more and more indifferent.

"That's not how knives are used."

Seeing the terrifying energy coming like a sea of ​​blood, Zi Chen spoke indifferent words. He stepped forward, leaned forward, exerted strength with his right arm, and instantly drew the knife.

"bass."

The clear and loud sound of drawing the knife resounded all over the field, overshadowing the violent energy, and a flash of light flashed through Zi Chen's indifferent eyes.

A bright light appeared, like a galaxy, parting the sky.

There is only one light, and there is only one knife light.

If you look carefully, you will find that it seems that one sword light has turned into nine, or that nine sword lights have turned into one.

This shining but not glaring white light broke through the sea of ​​blood, killed the wronged souls, and left across the sea and sky with that unyielding and unwilling will.

The sea of ​​blood was broken, the blazing gorilla knife light approached, and the white knife light flashed past.

Chi Gorilla Knife split into two.

The white knife continued to move forward, passing Cook's eyes.

The white knife light disappeared.

"Uh."

The smug expression on Cook's face froze, his pupils widened due to the stimulation, and a bloodstain loomed from between his brows.

Those people in the distance didn't know what happened. They saw that the human beings broke Cook's attack with a single knife, and their faces were full of surprise.

Cook's attack can be destroyed in one blow. It seems that human beings are really prepared.

But the next moment, they saw Cook who was motionless, and suddenly moved.

But with this movement, his body was separated to the two sides, and even the alien war beasts under his crotch were separated.

The body, which was divided into two halves, fell, and the internal organs were scattered all over the floor.

Cook died.

The alien war spirit who had a surprised face at first showed shock and horror on his face the next moment.

Cook, the strongest man in the team, was cut off by a human after using the strongest blow, and that human was weaker than Cook by a big realm.

The shocked foreign war spirit stood there blankly, as if he had been petrified.

Relatively speaking, the human side is not surprised at all.

Zi Chen is the strongest in the team, if they can't cross the border to kill the enemy, how can they get here.

The faces of the three guides all changed.

Compared with the others, the three of them know more about the art of drawing swords, especially Ba Dao.

But Zi Chen's knife just now is obviously not the previous one of nine, but nine of nine.

This kind of method seems to be the only way to go after the sword drawing technique has been used to the limit. He also thought about fusion during the period after Huayijiu and Huaerjiu, but it was so difficult that even Even a bully sword can't do it.

But Zichen did it, he turned nine into one with one knife, and merged one into one with one knife. This talent, even the Ba Dao who has seen big scenes, is moved by it at this moment.

After beheading Cook, Zichen was hidden in a black robe, and a battle armor flashing with thunder appeared. Against the background of the thunder and light armor, Zichen looked like a god of war.

In Shanlei's words, a person who is born surrounded by thunder will naturally attract people's attention.

The battle armor appeared, and the Sky Thunder Wing also appeared. Zi Chen turned into a thunderous light and rushed towards the thousand-man team.

"kill."

Before reaching the team, the killing sound that resounded through the sky exploded above the sky.

"kill."

"kill."

"kill."

But immediately after, there were several killing sounds in response, and those title holders followed Zi Chen's pace and rushed into the crowd of war spirits.

The storm battle begins,