Thunder Martial

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"How many people are you going to want?" Old man Sink cut to the chase.

"Five batches, a total of 1,000 people, but it takes a year to get familiar with."

"Two batches have come, and the rest will come within the next five months. And if you need an extra year, it will be equivalent to one and a half years before you can start the plan." Old Sink shook his head and said: "This time is too long."

Zichen said dissatisfied: "Can you blame me? Why didn't you take precautions at the beginning? If you had taken precautions, would you still need such trouble?"

The old man Xin Ke pondered for a moment and said: "Half a year, at most half a year, and then I will attack with all my strength. But during this period, I will inform them to step up their offensive and try to empty the city."

"Ok."

Zi Chen nodded helplessly.

Next, Zi Chen didn't stay to trade with the old man, but went straight to the Dax Plain. This time, Zi Chen was going to stay there for the first half of the year, completely motivating his perfect physique.

The perfect physical body is activated, and Zichen can also use some methods.

When he was about to reach the Dax Plain, Zi Chen transformed into a Dax Leopard.

Changing appearance has always been the perfect body's forte, and now it can finally be used.

And with such a method, Zi Chen is undoubtedly like a fish in water in the Dax Plain.

The process of hunting was very exciting, but after a long time, it became dull. Every day was a constant killing, killing and killing. All the aliens who encountered Zichen, none of them escaped, and none of them were able to send a signal successfully.

Just ask, who would send a danger signal after seeing a Dax alien in the middle of the seventh stage, even if the alien suddenly launched an attack.

In the process of killing, devouring, and refining, the spiritual thoughts in Zichen's sea of ​​consciousness are gradually changing, and the previously invisible spiritual thoughts gradually appear with golden light.

One and a half months later, Zi Chen, who had killed thousands of alien races, finally successfully activated the perfect spirit.

The entire spiritual consciousness sea has completely turned into a golden ocean.

With perfect spirituality, Zichen's spirituality privilege appeared again.

Then there's internal strength,

But with refining, Zichen's perfect power is no longer pure gold, but gold and silver.

Because of the original technique, the perfect power in Zichen's body is still the power of thunder, which is still divided into golden yang thunder and silver yin thunder.

In the former City of Emperor Heaven, which belonged to the Absolute Soldier Ranking, Zichen's contribution points are rapidly increasing, but unfortunately there are no foreign races to guard it, so naturally no foreign races pay attention to this.

As time went by, Zichen's contribution points continued to increase, first reaching three thousand, then four thousand, then five thousand, and now even passing the six thousand mark.

In other words, the aliens that Zichen hunted and killed in just a few months have far exceeded the sum of Wharton's nearly ten years of contribution. Pretty much the same.

In the outer gathering place of the desert of death, human beings arrived one after another. These people are arranged by Dark Curtain Shuntiandao and others, and they are provided with unlimited resources.

In the blink of an eye, five months passed, and when the appointed time came, a total of one thousand people from five batches of humans arrived. Next, Zichen must go back, and then within half a year, strive to greatly improve their combat power.

After five months of killing, Zi Chen has already mixed into the foreign city. At this moment, Zi Chen was walking around the city of the foreign races transformed into, and sometimes exchanged a few words with several foreign races.

It has been half a month since I came to this city, and no one has discovered Zichen's human identity.

Looking up, he saw a large-scale shop, and Zi Chen walked in.

"What to buy?" The store owner was a leopard man, and when he saw Zi Chen coming in, he said lightly.

For a foreign race, realm means everything, and a mere foreign race in the mid-seventh stage is not enough to make a shopkeeper of the eighth stage stand up to greet them.

Zi Chen smiled, and then released the perfect spirit.

This store has two floors. There are only him and the store owner on this floor, but there are five people on the upper floor, one of them is a late seventh-tier, and the remaining four are eight-fold.

"I need to……"

Zi Chen walked to the counter, looked down at the things in the counter, the shopkeeper smiled lightly, not very concerned. Suddenly his expression froze, his wide eyes stared fixedly at Zi Chen, and he saw a big golden hand strangling his neck, and the next moment, another golden light rushed towards his eyebrows. Gone.

"Uh..." The shopkeeper's eyes widened, and he looked at Zi Chen in disbelief.

The golden light rushed into the store's sea of ​​consciousness, instantly destroying the opponent's soul. At the same time, a devouring force fell on the shopkeeper. Visible to the naked eye, all the vitality of the shopkeeper was sucked out until it died.

Looking at the shop that turned into nothingness, Zi Chen smiled coldly, closed the shop door with his backhand, and walked straight upstairs.

The Qizhong upstairs belongs to the service personnel. He is explaining something to the four strong men at the moment. After hearing footsteps, the other party turns around and happens to see a leopard man walking up.

A flash of disdain flashed in his eyes, and he said bluntly: "This is not a place where Qizhong can go up, everything you want is down there."

The other party's attitude did not arouse the dissatisfaction of the other four powerhouses. They also frowned after seeing the leopard man in the mid-seventh stage, and one of them said coldly: "Get out!"

"Shua!"

In their eyes, the figure of the walking leopard man suddenly began to distort, and golden lights radiated from his body one after another. Such a change made the faces of several foreign races look astonished, and they thought they had met someone from the royal family.

But the next moment, a dazzling golden light appeared in the eyes of the five alien races. There is not much murderous intent in this strong light, not even energy fluctuations. But the golden light was very fast, far surpassing ordinary attacks, and swept past the five people in an instant.

The bodies of the five people were intact, without any injuries, but the late seventh-layer man lost his vitality and fell on his head.

The other four immediately rolled over on the ground covering their heads, their souls were severely injured, and they couldn't even cry out.

"Yae's soul is indeed powerful."

Zi Chen smiled coldly, another dazzling golden light flashed by, and the four eight-fold aliens didn't respond at all.

Zichen leaned over, and the devouring method reappeared, and the bodies of the five alien races turned into nothingness. After that, Zi Chen refined the power of devouring and transformed it into the power of the dantian.

Next, when there was no one in the shop, Zi Chen released the Dan Ding and began to absorb it wantonly.

It took a full quarter of an hour before Zichen took away all the goods on the two floors, and the value of them was no less than a million spirit crystals.

Immediately afterwards, Zi Chen walked out from the back door and came to the street, his eyes fell on the second shop.

After entering the store, about five minutes later, the store closed again.

But at this moment, there was no one on the first floor, and Zi Chen stepped onto the second floor.

After a while, the second floor was full of corpses, and soon the corpses disappeared again.

Deciding to leave, Zichen was going to do a big job, so on this day, six shops suddenly closed.

Such a change naturally attracted the attention of other alien races. While the alien races were discussing, Zi Chen, who walked out of the back door, walked out of the city.

No one would care about a Dax leopard in the middle stage. Zi Chen left the city smoothly, then crossed the plain and headed towards the gathering place.

By the time they arrived at the gathering place, it had become very lively, with more than a thousand people gathered here.

The original Death Desert was known as the most dangerous place, but at this moment, there was not a single twin scorpion within a dozen miles outside.

Even the secluded forest has vacated an area of ​​nearly ten miles, but those small trees will never grow again.

When Zichen came back, everyone looked sideways, but in the eyes of most people, this young man belongs to the range of strangers.

"My lord." Someone recognized Zi Chen and immediately stepped forward to salute him respectfully.

For a moment, everyone's faces were filled with shock. They didn't expect that this young man was the mysterious adult who hadn't appeared for half a year.

Zi Chen nodded to everyone, and then asked: "Shun Tiandao, where are they?"

"Go to the Blackstone Mountains and haven't come back yet."

Looking past these strange monks, Zi Chen saw piles of corpses of male scorpions. There were hundreds of piles, large and small, and tens of thousands by visual inspection.

Zi Chen pointed at the corpses of the male scorpions and said, "Let's count each of them, and then come to me to exchange for spirit crystals."

Six shops were searched, and there were hundreds of thousands of spirit crystals on Zichen alone, not counting other materials.

The faces of some newcomers immediately had a look of surprise. The things they hunted were very clear to them, and they quickly came together.

"As long as the male scorpion's poisonous stinger tail, I don't want anything else." Zi Chen waved his hand and said, now that he has too many resources, he doesn't care about that little waste.

The quantity was quickly counted, and it took Zichen a full half an hour to complete the transaction, and then entered Youlin to start counting the harvest.

There are eight heavy weapons in the harvest, and there are also high-quality rule chips. It seems that this kind of thing is used by human beings, and foreign races also need to use it.

After counting, Zichen put away some that were not needed for the time being, and threw them all to the old man Xin Ke.

In the secluded forest, Shoumu was not far away. Seeing this scene, he couldn't help but have a look of surprise on his face.

He was surprised that Zichen had obtained so many things in the past six months, and he was also surprised that this seemingly small tripod was actually a piece of space equipment.

"You didn't go together?" Zi Chen said without looking back.

Shoumu was taken aback again. He didn't expect Zichen's perception to become so sharp. As an aborigine, he almost blended with the surrounding environment.

"No, I'm condensing spirit crystals." Shoumu walked towards this side.

Zi Chen poured out the poisonous stingers of those male scorpions from the storage bag, and threw them into the small cauldron one by one, saying that now his soul is strong enough, so he doesn't care about such a little consumption.

Shou Mu looked at Zi Chen, and after seeing tens of thousands of poisonous thorns thrown into the small tripod, he asked in surprise, "Can you condense so much at one time?"

"Is there a lot? These can also be refined." Zi Chen said casually.

The two now have absolute trust, so Zi Chen didn't avoid suspicion, and directly asked Dan Ding to refine it here.