Thunder Martial

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The soul roared and roared with pain and resentment.

Swords, lights and swords flickered, and shrill screams rose and fell.

When the stands were quiet, the battlefield was still chaotic, especially after Zi Chen appeared.

Whether they are alive now, or have died and only their souls are left, of course they will not forget Zi Chen, this wave of their hands can destroy their existence.

The monks of the Luo family rescued in time, and the terrifying murderous intent continued to rage on the battlefield, and the heavenly realm formed a team to arrive.

At this moment, Zichen announced that the game was over for the others, everyone was out, and the price of being out was death.

"Shua."

The cute elf, after leaving Zi Chen's palm, turned into a small sky knife, and flew forward at a speed that the naked eye could not catch.

Bringing up a misty light, the little sky knife flew across the field, and the sound of popping sounded continuously.

The blood burst out, and the aliens whose strength had been sealed had frozen expressions of horror or madness on their faces, and their bodies fell backwards.

In a blink of an eye, all the alien races in the field, except De Lun and the host, fell down and died.

Such a crazy massacre made the already quiet surroundings even more silent, as if even the sound of breathing had stopped.

They had never seen such a level of massacre before, and they were completely stunned.

However, everyone didn't leave the venue, but just stood there in a daze, the focus of their eyes finally shifted from De Lun to Zi Chen.

"Dare to come to the Luo family arena to play wild, court death."

"Things who don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth, suffer death."

"kill him."

There was a sound of angry shouts, and a group of monks from the Luo family who rushed in from the passage rushed towards Zi Chen.

Looking at the menacing opponent, De Lun's heart skipped a beat, and he took a few steps back without any trace, and came to a place very close to Zichen. He knew that he was a few catties and a few taels. It was fine to pretend to be a tiger, but it was much worse in a real life-and-death battle. .

"Since this is a place to watch a play,

Then let everyone enjoy watching a play. "

There was a sneer in Zi Chen's eyes, and he waved his hands forward, and large pieces of light shone down, manifesting figures one after another.

These figures are the servants that Zichen put away earlier, and they are released at this moment.

Having sensed that their souls had been completely liberated, their anger, which had been suppressed for too long, broke out in full force, roaring and roaring one by one, like peerless beasts out of control, rushing towards the coming monks of the Luo family.

"This this……"

The host stood there in a daze. Seeing so many servants appearing, and they were all out of control, he was almost frightened.

At this moment, a servant spotted the other party, his eyes flickered with murderous intent, and he charged directly at the other party.

"Damn it."

Although the host is also a Tianjing, he didn't participate in too many battles. Compared with these existences who walk on the borderline of death all day long, it is really far behind.

The light of the knife passed by, and the opponent resisted.

one knife.

two knives.

Three swords.

At the fifth knife, the host couldn't resist anymore, and with the flash of the knife, the head flew high.

In the arena, more than 90% of the servants use knives. It's not that they all have powerful knives, but that it is convenient to use knives and kills faster.

Among them, they may not know advanced techniques, but they all know the techniques of killing people.

"Everyone, what you are seeing now is a resistance struggle of slaves."

Right after the death of the host, Deren felt that he couldn't help much, so he jumped directly onto the high platform and acted as the host.

"This is the fighting arena of the Luo family, where big fights happen once every ten years. In these ten years, there have been some small fights. They were former servants, their souls were once controlled, and they suffered inhuman torture. Today, their souls have been liberated, their bodies have been restored, and at the same time, they have waged a war of revenge against the targets of oppression."

De Lun's voice spread to every corner of the venue, "Everyone, what you see today will be a contest between justice and evil. We will wait and see whether the slaves of justice win or the evil monks of the Luo family win. .”

"However, looking at the scene in front of me, the servants of justice should be stronger. Because of years of oppression and constant life-and-death battles, they have developed a set of extraordinary abilities. This ability may not be an advantage in the battle, but If it is a life-and-death battle, it will be the sharpest method of killing."

There were blood donations in the field, and Deren was also impassioned on the high platform.

Those monks from other family forces who left before came back one after another, but they all came back this time with their own patriarchs.

This is a battle that may change the history of the Luochen Starfield, and of course they cannot miss it.

"Now the entire star field is in chaos, and more monks from the Luo family are coming here. With these servants, I'm afraid they won't be able to hold on." An old man murmured as he watched the battle in the field.

"The disadvantage in numbers is not the key point. The key point is Luo Chen. I heard that he is already on his way back. The fate of the Luo family will depend on the battle between Luo Chen and this young man. Whether it is life or death."

Next to the old man, another powerful patriarch said.

This planet used to not belong to the Rakshasa star field. She was just a relatively remote star field. Although there are not many resources here, it is enough for these small forces to use.

However, since a saint named Luo Chen came to this star field, this star field was divided under the name of Luocha Star Field, and thus changed its name to Luochen Star Field.

Afterwards, the Luo family represented by Luo Chen dominated, and began to recruit strong people here, making the Luo family stronger and stronger, and finally became the strongest force.

In their hearts, of course they hope that the ruthless people from the Star of Life can win, so that the star field that originally belonged to them will naturally come back.

They didn't believe that this young man would take root here like Luo Chen and become another powerful force.

"Although there are many strong members of the Luo family, not everyone has the surname Luo. When there is no hope in sight, they will not die in vain." A voice sounded from not far away, and a middle-aged man approached this come along.

"Even you are here, Wei Xiong." The old man looked at him and smiled faintly.

"This battle is a matter of fate, of course we have to watch the battle in person." The middle-aged man said: "According to the current size of the Luo family, the second batch of strong people should have been gathered long ago, but they haven't shown up yet, it seems It was affected by Luo Xiao's death when sixteen shops were looted and one trading place was slaughtered."

On the battlefield, with Zi Chen sitting in command, the scene was almost one-sided.

Whenever there is a servant in danger, there will always be a misty light appearing to rescue the other party. In addition, these servants are brutal and decisive. The first batch of monks from the Luo family who rushed in were almost slaughtered.

At this moment, Zi Chen turned his head, his eyes flicked to the stands, and an indifferent voice sounded: "Just now is the first battle, everyone is satisfied with watching, the next is the second battle, everyone, please look over there."

While speaking, Zichen raised his finger and pointed to a small area. The people staying in that area were all aliens with their servants. The servants behind them exuded a depressing aura invisibly, which showed that all of them were ferocious people.

"Why, do you want to attack us, then come and try,"

Following Zi Chen's finger pointing, the corners of the mouths of those foreign races who did not leave with their servants also showed icy smiles.

Most of them are from other star domains, and the servants behind them are experienced in many battles.

The killing method that Zichen showed before did not deter them, because those people were all sealed in strength, and individuals can slaughter, it just depends on the speed of the slaughter.

Facing Zi Chen, they were full of confidence, because the servants behind them were also very fierce, with terrifying fighting power.

"Haha, do you want to attack us? Then come on. There are only less than two hundred servants. Let's see how powerful your souls can be after they are released."

One even jumped up and said proudly to Zichen.

The others laughed out loud.

At this moment, the number of servants behind them is more than a hundred, and their servants all have undefeated records in one battle, so of course they are not afraid at this moment.

Everyone's eyes fell on that group of unique servants. After feeling the extraordinaryness of those servants, their faces were rekindled with excitement.

Although this match was a bit unexpected and it was impossible to bet on it, it would definitely be very exciting.

Smiling coldly at those people, Zichen looked back at Guangyao and asked, "How?"

"This restriction is purely to prevent regular energy, and does not affect the passage of soul energy." Guangyao said.

"Let's begin then."

Following Zichen's words, Guangyao nodded, her hands formed a mudra, crossed her knees beside Zichen, a fiery golden energy appeared from the sea of ​​consciousness.

Immediately afterwards, these energies split up in mid-air and turned into light arrows, like arrow rain, passing through the restriction above the battlefield and flying towards the front.

"Hmph. It's just a soul attack." Seeing Guangyao's attack, the crowd groaned with disdain.

They didn't even need to defend at all. At the moment when the rain of soul arrows came, the servants behind them all took a step forward and easily shattered the soul attack.

Afterwards, the servant took a step back neatly and resumed his previous state.

"This is your second good show. How dare you show off such a weak attack," the foreigner who jumped up before sat down again and looked at Zichen coldly.

The previous attack was too simple and too weak, which caused doubts in the hearts of others.

With a sneer on Zi Chen's face, he said indifferently: "The show is only beginning now."

"Now, hmm..."

Those people were very disdainful, and they had no fear in their hearts, but the next moment, on the stands in the distance, everyone's expressions changed drastically, and there was a deep sense of horror on their faces.

Because behind them, all the servants took out their weapons, and then neatly chopped off the weapons in their hands towards the neck of their master in front of them.

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