Thunder Martial

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Because of Luo Xiao's death, Luo Chen lost the last bit of patience, and now all he thinks about is revenge.

The members of the Luo family are fully mobilized, and the targets are those abandoned planets. As Luo Miao once said when he threatened Zichen, if the Luo family wants to deal with a person, they will definitely have nowhere to hide.

In the process of searching, Zichen's traces were exposed twice, and he was besieged and killed by a group of Luo family powerhouses.

Zichen started to run away, and the repeated pursuit made Zichen farther and farther away from Luo Chenxing. Luo Chen, who got the news, was also on his way.

The news that the ruthless people with the Star of Life dealt with the Luo family has already spread throughout the Luochen star field.

This news has been spread widely, but on Luo Chen Xing, everything is as usual, and the killings from the outside world have not affected this place.

As the most prosperous place in the Luochen Starfield, there are too many strong people sitting here, no one would think that those three ruthless people would come here, dare to come here.

On Luo Chenxing, the once-in-a-decade slave-servant struggle was not delayed because of this, and it fully started after the time was up.

This time it was a large-scale servant fight, with more than a hundred servants participating, it was not comparable to the usual small-scale private battles.

The open-air viewing platform that the Luo family set up here was completely open, and some alien races from nearby star fields also came here one after another.

Some brought their servants to join the battle, while others just came to watch the fun and seek excitement.

The starting price of tickets to watch the ceremony is 50 regular chips, and there are more than 10,000 seats in the entire stand.

"My lord, shall we go to the viewing platform?" De Lun, who had changed his appearance, said via voice transmission. He saw many people leading their servants to the viewing platform.

"No, we're going to compete."

Behind De Lun, Zi Chen, who also changed his appearance, transmitted voice.

The two walked towards the competition channel, and there was a place for registration below. De Lun led Zi Chen to register.

"It is divided into two parts. The first one is a big fight. Eighty slaves fight together. Ten are divided into groups. The winning group will be rewarded. There will be two big fights. The second is the ultimate duel. One-to-one way." The registration officer said with a glance at Deren.

"I choose Brawl,

Participate in the first game. "Deren said without hesitation.

"Hold this, this is the serial number, which indicates where you are."

After Deren thanked, he took the number and walked towards his place under the leadership of the service staff.

"The tenth in the eighth group. This is your position. The battle is about to start. Don't run around. When the time comes, the slaves will join the battle. The master is waiting here. After winning, take the serial number to receive the reward."

Walking through the underground passage and coming to a certain room, the service staff pointed to the front and said lightly.

In this ultimate chaos, whether it is life or death, the master of the slave will have a lot of rewards. Of course, if he wins, the rewards will be even more.

When De Lun and Zi Chen walked into the room, several eyes immediately cast towards this side. After seeing the servants brought by De Lun, there was a flash of surprise in their eyes.

"Hey, it seems that everyone is here, and the battle is about to begin." One of the bald men sneered.

"I hope we can win." Another person laughed.

After Zi Chen came in, he was looking at these servants, there were seven of them in total, some of them were still wounded, as if they had just fought a battle, their breath was unstable, their eyes were dull, and their expressions were dull.

They have been slaves for many years, their souls have been controlled, and they have long since lost the will to resist. Even if they are about to face the next life-and-death battle, their emotions still do not fluctuate too much. Perhaps for them, dying in battle earlier may not be a problem very bad thing.

"Hey, what's your name." After Deren came in, the bald man asked.

"Everyone calls me Grandpa De Lun." De Lun said coldly.

"Grandpa De Lun, what an interesting title...Damn it, how dare you play tricks on me." The bald man's eyes flashed coldly, and he looked at De Lun coldly.

"Why, you want to fight." Deren said coldly, looking at the other person as if he was looking at a dead person.

"Kill him." A cold light flashed in the bald man's eyes, and he said coldly.

There are no rules here, and he has servants, not for those rewards, but purely for fun and seeking excitement. De Lun's two words angered him, and he didn't mind letting the servants kill each other.

De Lun took two unjust steps back and let Zichen out, which meant that Zichen would join the battle.

"We will fight again later."

Zi Chen swept his eyes, frowned, and said dissatisfied.

"Uh." After hearing Zichen's words and seeing Zichen's expression, the masters of the servants were startled, very surprised.

Servants here have no human rights, not even pets, so they have no right to speak.

"A trash who can't even discipline a servant well." The bald man snorted coldly at Deren with disdain.

The servant who was walking towards Zichen realized something, and subconsciously paused.

With a wave of Zi Chen's hand, a beam of brilliance appeared, and Guangyao appeared in front of him.

She was still dressed as before, with bare feet and jade legs, and a faint light radiated from her body. After she appeared, there was a blazing aura in this not-so-spacious room.

After seeing this scene, the seven servants and masters stared straight, as if petrified, staring at Guangyao in a daze. They had never seen such a beauty before.

Even those seven servants had a wave of fluctuation in their eyes.

"You really have a way to control them." Ignoring those clans, Zi Chen looked at Guangyao and said.

"It's just some small means to temporarily control them for a period of time."

Standing beside Zi Chen, Guang Yao's cold voice sounded.

"Hey, boy, you slave, how many crystals are you selling for?"

"I didn't expect that you still have this kind of thing. Now that you release it, is it for us to share it together?"

"Hey, such a woman is simply the best. I have never played such a best."

There were obscene smiles on the faces of several alien races.

Zi Chen frowned and said, "Go ahead."

Guangyao nodded, his body was shining brightly, and he waved his jade hand forward, and saw seven liquid-like energy rays flying towards the seven alien races.

The seven people were all attracted by Guangyao at this moment, and by the time they noticed the abnormality, it was already too late, and the liquid had entered their sea of ​​consciousness.

"Damn bitch, what are you doing."

"How dare you sneak attack us."

"court death."

"Kill her for me, no, catch her."

"Yes, catch her, we should enjoy such a superb product."

Inexplicable energy entered the body, and the faces of the seven people showed anger, and they all began to shout and curse.

But the next moment they realized that there was nothing unusual on their bodies, and at the same time they also discovered that their servant hadn't moved.

"Why are you still standing there, why don't you grab her?" The bald man from before shouted coldly, and at the same time reached out to beat his servant.

"Snapped."

Before he dropped his hand, he was grabbed by the servant, who stared at him with cold eyes.

"Damn it, you still dare to resist, let's see if I don't kill you... Well, why can't I sense your soul anymore." The bald man's expression changed drastically.

At this moment, the others also reacted and shouted loudly.

Similarly, they can't perceive the existence of the souls of their servants, as if the imprint has been lifted, so the servants are out of control.

Sure enough, there was a cold murderous intent in the previously dull eyes of those servants.

"Damn it, what happened."

"Why did the servant lose control?"

"It's this bitch, it's her, it must be her."

These alien races showed fear and resentment on their faces. Once the slaves lost control, they would be in danger.

"The game hasn't started yet, so don't kill them yet, and your soul marks haven't really been lifted."

Zi Chen's words echoed in the sea of ​​consciousness of the seven servants, which made the seven servants subconsciously stop.

"Now, don't resist, I will take you to a place."

The spiritual thoughts came out again, and Zichen raised his hand to shoot out beams of energy light. After the light fell on the servants, their figures disappeared.

They didn't care about life for a long time. Although Zichen's appearance made them puzzled at this moment, they didn't have too many doubts in their hearts. Being taken away by someone was not taken away.

At the moment when the seven servants disappeared, Zi Chen's figure moved. Under extreme speed, his figure transformed into seven, and seven energies shot out, which landed in the dantian of the seven servants.

"Your energy has been sealed. If you want to survive in the future, go and kill in this servant fight. As long as you win, you will naturally survive."

Smiling coldly at the seven gray-faced guys, a ray of light appeared in Zi Chen's hand again, and Huan Kai appeared beside Zi Chen.

"My lord." Huan Kai saluted Zi Chen respectfully.

"Their strength has been sealed. You are optimistic about them. After the competition starts, let them enter from here and participate in the battle." Zi Chen said.

"No problem." Huan Kai's eyes fell on several people, with a ferocious smile on the corner of his mouth, "These guys usually like to watch the battle, and I believe they like to participate in it even more."

The three of Zichen turned around and left this room, and walked towards the second room.

Like a room, Zichen trapped eight alien races and took eight servants into the alchemy.

Walking out of eight rooms in a row, after doing all this, the three of Zichen walked back to the first room, where Huan Kai was still here.

"Deren, the event should start soon, you stay here, everything goes according to plan, Guangyao and I will go out first."

"Don't worry, my lord, I will definitely handle this matter properly. Hehe, don't they want to watch the battle, so let them watch enough." Derren smiled coldly.

In this underground, there are still many rooms. In these rooms, there are servants who are preparing to participate in the second melee, and there are also some servants who are waiting for the second stage of one-on-one. Zichen's target is them.

On the high platform, there was a lot of voices. The first servant fight was about to begin. Everyone was seated, and the scene was chaotic. A host appeared on a high platform in the center of the arena.