Thunder Martial

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Zi Chen walked out with a blank expression on his face, but he was still very surprised in his heart.

The people around him far exceeded his expectations. In this village where few people are usually seen, it seems that everyone has returned today.

Wherever you look, most of the villagers are watching the excitement with arms folded, only a dozen or so people are mainly looking for trouble.

The leader among them is the old man of the Huot family, who is said to be called Huotdis, and next to him is the still weak Huot Tommy. After seeing Zichen appear, his eyes also showed a strong color of resentment .

"Zi Chen, today is your death day! If you hand over Sheng Wujing, you will be spared!" He said coldly to Zi Chen, although he looked weak, but his cold words seemed full of air.

"It's up to you?" Zi Chen smiled disdainfully, and a hint of sarcasm flashed in his eyes.

In his hand, he held the sheathed long knife tightly. As long as the scabbard was in his hand, he had full confidence.

Watching Zichen tighten the scabbard in his hand, the expression on Holt Tommy's face changed, and his figure retreated subconsciously. He heard that Zichen killed three miners with three swords, and this level of combat power is definitely not something he can fight against.

Standing aside, talking harsh words, and secretly cursing a few words is already the limit of what he can do.

Those people in the field did not laugh at Holt Tommy's behavior. Compared with these people, Holt Tommy is just a child, and a very weak child.

Just as he stepped back, those people all stepped forward.

"Come if you are not afraid of death!" the old man said indifferently, retracting the pickaxe and laying it across his chest.

I don't know if it was the reason why he said this, but just after he finished speaking, he saw many people who were watching the show with their arms folded in the previous crowd suddenly walked over.

When these people walked, the aura was no different from that of ordinary miners. Their faces were somewhat fierce, which showed that they were usually brave fighters.

Moreover, among the few people who walked out, several of them held weapons in their hands.

It has not been a short time since he came to this world, and Zichen knows very well that in this world, having weapons means combat power.

In a blink of an eye, the number of people exceeded twenty.

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Among these people, the old man was able to tie with a weapon-wielding existence, and he was able to block the two of them.

Such a situation is very unfavorable to the two, and no one is optimistic about the two.

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As the news of a huge piece of holy black crystal spread, almost all the villagers in the nearby villages knew about it, so they chose to waste a day and come here to check the situation, join in the fun, and see if there were any omissions to pick up.

There were more and more people gathered around, except Tommy Holt, the other four members of the Holt family who came to this world this time also came, and they all followed one person, but they didn't come forward.

Looking at the situation in front of them, there is absolutely no need for them to take action.

Jiatu Huangtu also appeared early, and beside him, Jiatu Mingtu and the other three also arrived. They looked at the field with inexplicable expressions, only Jiatu Huangtu's face was full of worry.

"Boy, hand over Saint Wujing, or die!"

After all the group of people appeared, Hotdis spoke with a cold voice.

The old man didn't speak, obviously at this moment, he didn't know how to choose. Fortunately, he no longer chooses, let Zi Chen make his own decision, he is willing to follow any decision.

Faced with this situation, in the eyes of everyone, Zi Chen will make a very wise choice.

Zi Chen looked at Hot Tommy, smiled slightly, and said: "Although I look younger, I am not stupid. On the contrary, I am smart, many times smarter than the idiot next to you. I see you from your eyes Seeing the murderous intent here, I believe that even if you take out Sheng Wujing, you will still choose to kill."

A flash of surprise flashed in Hortidis' eyes, he didn't expect the other party's observation to be so keen.

He did not intend to let the two go, even if he took Sheng Wujing away, the two would have to die. The previous sentence was just the opening remarks before the battle.

"Come on! Let's see if you can get Wujing from my hands today!"

Zi Chen slowly raised the scabbard in his hand, and rested his right hand on the handle. If he faced so many holy kings in the outside world, he would definitely turn around and run away, but in this world, these holy kings are no different from ordinary people, so he is qualified to fight.

Others watched the play with their arms folded. In their view, Zi Chen was simply courting death beyond his control.

"Stop it, isn't it just a piece of holy black crystal, just give it to you, why do you have to be aggressive?"

Just when the two sides were about to fight, a low shout sounded, but they saw Jiatu Huangtu breaking free from the blacksmith's restraint and running over from there.

He came in front of Zichen, turned his head to look at Hortidis and said, "Don't you just want Saint Wujing, then I'll just give it to you."

Hotdis glanced at Jiatu Huangtu, then turned his head to look at the blacksmith with an ugly face not far away, and said back: "Little baby, you have nothing to do here, let's get out of the way. Today we want Saint Wujing, this We also want the lives of the two guys!"

"Is it necessary to kill?"

Jiatu Huangtu asked again, but all he got was a sneer.

"Then come on!"

He took out a short dagger from his sleeve, clenched a fist in one hand and held the dagger in the other, and placed it across his chest, obviously intending to fight.

The blacksmith's face was livid, and he walked towards this side. This kind of thing is not something they can get their hands on.

A palm landed on Jiatu Huangtu's shoulder, the latter turned around and saw Zichen, Zichen said with a smile: "Thank you for your help this time, but this is just a personal grievance between us, please back away. "

"Aren't we friends? At this moment, how can we back away?" Jiatu Huangtu shook his head and said firmly.

This sentence touched Zi Chen a lot, he said: "Of course it's true that I'm a friend, but I don't have the bad habit of letting my friends die. I'm just a bunch of trash. Believe me, I'm destined to become a big shot!" "

Jiatu Huangtu believes that Zichen must be a big shot in the future, but the premise is that Zichen can't die. But from the current point of view, it seems that Zi Chen has no life. Jiatu Huangtu shook his head and refused to back away, but he couldn't control what happened next. He saw the blacksmith and a member of Jiatu's family step forward, carrying Jiatu Huangtu on the left and right.

Looking at the still struggling Jiatu Huangtu, Zi Chen looked at the old man in front of him and said: "Old man, go back to the door and guard our Saint Wujing, you don't need to fight this battle!"

The old man looked back at Zi Chen in confusion.

"I'm used to fighting alone, and I'm used to reasoning with others in my own way. You will get in the way if you are on the sidelines. Although you are an old senior, your combat power is really too weak."

Of course the old man understood the meaning of Zi Chen's words, the other party just didn't want him to be in danger. Let him stay behind so that once Zichen dies in battle, the old man can take Sheng Wujing out to save his life.

Hotdis must kill two people, mainly because of Zi Chen, because Hot Tommy and others who came here are very clear about the potential Zi Chen has.

"If I can't even protect you, old man, what's the point of my life?" The old man shook his head and said.

"You should be clear, I don't need to be guarded! On the Star of Life, people like me are the ones who don't need to be guarded."

"I tell you two, don't act like you are parting from each other, you two will be reunited underground soon." A man with a short sword in his hand looked at the two of them and said.

Signaling the old man to retreat with firm eyes, Zichen stepped forward holding the scabbard, looked at the twenty or so people in front of him, and said calmly: "Everyone, because you are new here, you are not well-known, so you are being bullied. So this time, I intend to kill people to gain power, and I, Zi Chen, hereby assure you that I will not let anyone stand in front of me. Today, either I die or you die!"

The words are calm, the expression is calm, without any affectation or threat, as if describing a very simple matter.

Those people in the distance, looking at Zi Chen in front of them, felt an inexplicable chill in their hearts for some reason, which made them shiver.

The expressions of the twenty or so people in front of them also changed a little. Facing the current situation, they were still so calm. They were either fools or lunatics.

Obviously, the other party is the latter.

Under everyone's attention, Zi Chen rested his right hand on the hilt of the knife, and slowly pulled out the hilt, a broken knife flashing with black light appeared in everyone's sight.

Opposite Zi Chen, other people are also ready to fight, either holding weapons or other things that can hit people.

The old man sighed and stepped back.

Zi Chen took a few steps forward, the people in front spread out and surrounded Zi Chen.

Zichen stands in the center, with the scabbard in his left hand and the knife broken in the right, vigilant about his surroundings.

The people around were staring at Zichen.

The atmosphere was dull and depressing, everyone was staring ahead, watching the upcoming battle, without saying a word.

"kill!"

The word "kill" came from Hotdis's mouth, and those who surrounded Zi Chen began to attack Zi Chen.

A sharp black sword stabbed directly at Zi Chen's face, Zi Chen made a wrong step and dodged the sword.

At the same time, his figure turned around again, and another attack brushed past his body.

"clang!"

In his left hand, the scabbard was raised, and a long sword that fell on the head was blocked by the scabbard. There was a clanging sound and sparks flew everywhere.

The powerful force made Zi Chen's feet unsteady, and his body retreated subconsciously.

Behind him, a dagger stabbed directly at his back.

As if there were eyes behind him, when Zichen retreated, his body turned with the help of force, and the scabbard blocked the dagger first.

The owner of the short sword was shaken away with his weapon.

More attacks came towards Zi Chen.

Zi Chen's face remained unchanged, and he bent back instantly. These attacks rubbed against his body, gathered above, and then spread out.

In the face of many attacks, Zi Chen kept dodging, and the scabbard in his hand blocked back and forth. As for the broken knife in his right hand, he never made a cut.

"boom!"

A long black stick passed through several attacks and hit Zi Chen's chest. The powerful force exploded, causing Zi Chen's body to retreat involuntarily.

Behind Zichen, a man holding a pickaxe looked at Zichen with a ferocious smile, and made a gesture to smash the pickaxe at Zichen's head.

Zi Chen, who was unstable, suddenly turned around at this moment, with a pair of dark eyes, calm and indifferent.

Broken Knife, who had never made a move, slashed at this moment.

Extremely violent!