Thunder Martial

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Hank died, a strong man on the list far surpassing the lion pattern, unexpectedly died like this.

With two blows, Zi Chen only took two shots and hit two blows.

Looking at the dead body of Hank on the ground, the scene was dead silent, and all the aliens were dumbfounded, feeling unbelievable.

The strong ones on the list are rarely seen on weekdays. They are definitely the most top existence in this world.

But today, two of these top existences actually died.

"How could this happen? It's impossible. How could he kill Master Hank?" The still alive Nine Layered Lion Man had already turned pale with fright.

Those human beings who were calm before were no longer calm. They never expected that Zi Chen would kill the 70th ranked powerhouse so casually.

You know, Zi Chen's ranking is seventy-eight, eight ranks lower than the other party.

If someone were in the city of the Nine Heavens, they would definitely find that all the monks in the city were looking up at the shining golden list towering into the sky.

On the list, two names lit up, one of them was the strong man who was ranked fifty, and the other was Zi Chen who was ranked seventy-eight.

The ranking of the fifty-one powerhouses dropped by one place, and when they reached fifty-one, the rest of the existences also dropped one place.

Zi Chen, who was ranked seventy-eight, jumped to fifty in one fell swoop.

Entering the handsome list depends on combat power, the combat power perceived by the rules, as long as the attack you play exceeds a certain limit, you can enter the list.

"Zichen has entered the top fifty."

"Could it be that his current combat power can already be compared to the top 50 in the handsome list."

In the Nine Layers City, human monks were talking about it.

As the golden light subsided, the list returned to normal, Zi Chen ranked fifty, and his followers were still on the list.

But the original position of 80 has changed, and Ye Ming is impressively written on it.

Ye Ming's ranking surpassed several of Zichen's eleven followers.

Among the alien forces, Hank, who was killed after seeing two moves, was completely desperate, no longer tried to resist, and ran away directly.

That Kunou also wanted to run away, but the murderous intent still locked on him.

The twenty aboriginal fighters not far away have not made a move, but their mood is more excited than their own.

"Since no one comes out, then kill them all." Zi Chen's indifferent voice resounded throughout the world.

More people fled to the outside of the power, various voices kept ringing out, and the whole power was in turmoil.

"In the early stage of the Ninth Layer, you can enter the 78th place and kill the 70th Hank. Zichen, you really have some tricks. The blow just now, even if you are on the handsome list, you can barely reach the 50th. Everyone said You are the next Long Fei, it seems that what you say is true, you can indeed compare to Long Fei back then."

An old voice sounded, and an old lion man appeared out of nowhere in the sky.

The opponent is using teleportation.

Seeing this old man, Zi Chen's pupils shrank slightly, and he felt a threat from him.

The old lion-man appeared, and the chaotic field became quiet. All the aliens raised their heads, but their faces were filled with bewilderment rather than excitement.

No one knew the old man.

Zi Chen looked at the old man with a vigilant expression. He had killed more than ten thousand Dax alien races. He knew them very well. The bodies of these alien races were relatively the strongest, followed by the energy, and the soul was the weak point. Comprehension is almost zero.

It is such a race, and there is an existence that can teleport among them, which shows that the comer is extraordinary.

Even the current Zi Chen can't teleport without the help of the Thunder Wing. Just speaking of the understanding of space, this old lion man is better than Zi Chen.

Out of caution, the thunder flashed on Zichen's back, and Tianleiyi was summoned by him.

In front of his eyes, the space seemed to have changed, and Zi Chen's perception became sharper.

"Little guy, come here to demonstrate. I'm afraid you've come to the wrong place." The old lion man looked at Zi Chen and said lightly.

With his existence, it was clear what happened.

"Whether you came to the wrong place or not, you can only know if you have fought." The thunder wings on Zichen's back vibrated, and the space power rippled like water waves.

The lion-man old man frowned slightly. With his perception, he found that the space in front of him had changed and became very solid, like a solid and thick city wall, without any gaps at all.

Of course, you can't teleport either.

Zi Chen smiled lightly, relying on Lei Yi, his comprehension of space surpassed that of the lion-man old man.

The old man looked at the confident Zi Chen, shook his head and said: "It's not enough to fight alone, killing so many collaterals of my royal family, no matter how much you have to pay with your life, of course, if you are willing to give me your dragon , I can consider letting you go back."

"You're talking about Thunder Dragon, um, I understand." Zi Chen nodded, and then took another deep look at the bewildered Nine Layered Lion Man.

Obviously, ginger is still old and spicy.

He was completely sure that Zichen would kill chickens and monkeys, so he intentionally asked the Jiuzhong Lion to lead the team. The other party didn't know the old man's plan, and he didn't even know the identity of the other party. The reason why he was sent, Zi Chen guessed that this guy was usually arrogant , I am used to arrogance, I don't pay attention to anything, and I added a few words of deliberate incitement, and today's scene came about.

Zi Chen is plotting against them, but he doesn't know that these people are also plotting against him, the purpose is Thunder Dragon.

In this way, at the other end of the other teleportation array, many soul-devouring clan powerhouses have gathered, and their goal is also Thunder Dragon.

All around, everyone was at a loss, not knowing what the two of them meant, even Shun Tiandao and the others didn't understand.

Knowing that the key to start the dragon boat is the thunder dragon, Zi Chen is very aware of the value of the thunder dragon, so Zi Chen understands that this is a conspiracy after the old lion man just said a word.

But not everyone knew about it, at least the two guys who died before didn't know about it.

In other words, it was the guy named Hank who was too arrogant and wanted to try his own depth, but was beheaded.

Wanting to understand everything, Zi Chen said lightly: "Very good, with a tribe as a bet, it seems that you are also a gambler, but with you alone, you should not have the confidence to take us down, let others come out."

"You're very smart. Since it's the place I chose, I naturally have to be fully prepared, but you're also wrong. I don't like gambling, I like calculations, calculations with a 100% chance of winning."

While talking, four more people came out from below. Obviously, these four people are all strong on the list, and one of them is an adult in the population of Jiuzhong Lion. He looked moved, as if seeing the backbone, and shouted: "grown ups."

One of the four lion men turned around, glanced at each other, nodded at him, and said: "This matter is over, I will credit you."

The Kunou returned from hell to heaven in an instant.

I thought that I had caused a catastrophe, not to mention that my life would be lost, and other brothers might be implicated.

Unexpectedly, he turned around and became a minister of merit.

The old lion man looked at Zi Chen and asked: "Five vs. five, what are the odds?"

Zi Chen shook his head, and said lightly: "This is also called 100% calculation. If it were me, I would at least find more than 20 strong people on the list."

The old Dashi people who have always been calm and confident could not help but twitch their mouths when they heard this. What are the strong people on the list? There are only a hundred of such a big tribe, and they can be found casually.

"The strong are good, not many. I, who is in the top 30, and four of them, who are in the top 70, can't deal with the five of you."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was in an uproar.

The expression of the previously desperate foreign race became agitated.

As for the human side, their faces changed drastically. They didn't expect things to develop to this extent.

This is a calculation, it is a calculation.

These five people are ranked high and powerful. On the bright side, the five Zichens do not have any advantage at all.

"It turns out that this is the reason for your confidence. One is thirty, and the others are all before seventy. Naturally, it is enough to deal with us."

"Then you can choose to hand over the dragon soul."

Zi Chen smiled sarcastically, and said: "Even if I hand over the Dragon Soul, I will definitely not be able to get out of here."

The old lion man asked: "Why, my goal is only the dragon soul."

Zi Chen sneered: "You are old, I am still young, you are afraid of my potential, afraid that one day I will become an existence like Long Fei and destroy your family."

The old man's eyes turned cold: "You are very smart, this time I cannot let you go."

Zi Chen said: "You are also very smart, but it's a pity that you are too smart, and you were mistaken by your cleverness. I don't care whether it is your scheme or someone behind it. Today, your family will be destroyed by me."

The old man sneered, "You are quite confident."

Zi Chen stopped talking, and a long knife with a scabbard appeared in his hand. The scabbard was completely black, and the handle of the knife held by Zi Chen was also pitch black.

Zichen held the scabbard in his left hand, held the knife in front of his chest, and rested his right hand on the handle of the knife. The veins on the back of his hand were bulging, and he was gradually exerting strength.

He was calm, and he didn't flinch in the slightest because the opponent was the top 30 on the list.

The other people around held their breaths, and all of them stared wide-eyed at the sky, the opposing Zichen and the lion-man old man.

The faces of the twenty aborigines were full of worry.

The mood of the monks on the human side is also uneasy.

On the other hand, the alien who had just despaired was so excited that he almost cheered.

Thirty on the list, the real peak exists, and it is too easy to kill Zichen, the seventy-eight.

The atmosphere was tense to the extreme, but on the other side, a chuckle sounded: "It's a little bit interesting."

The one who laughed lightly was destiny. He took out the book of destiny, shook it at a foreign race, and said, "We should fight now, or wait until they finish fighting."

The alien was startled, a little at a loss.

The reason why he was at a loss was because the four people in front of him were too calm. You must know that before they decided to calculate, they had inquired about the details of Zi Chen and his eleven followers, and knew that they were ranked the highest. Those in their 80s are only in their 80s, and they shouldn't be so calm when facing those in their 60s.

And not only is Tianming calm and calm, but also Shuntiandao, Wuyinying, and Manshi. As for the latter, the big man named Manshi's gaze became even more fiery, as if he was eager to strike immediately.

The five people looked calm, but even though they were calm, their hearts were trembling. The old man was also hesitant, and shouted: "Don't listen to him, he is delaying time, and he will kill them with all his strength."

"Delaying time, I'm pissed off." Suan Tianming spat in disdain, opened a page of the book of destiny in his hand, and that page was glowing with seven colors of light.

"bass."

At the same time, there was a crisp sound of unsheathing between the heavens and the earth, and Zi Chen pulled out the knife vigorously.

Seven-color brilliance shines in the world.

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