Thunder Martial

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Seeing Zichen's calm face, the miner with a pickaxe already sensed something was wrong. But his offensive has already taken shape, and it is obviously too late to retreat now.

Just when Zichen drew the knife, the pickaxe was struggling to recover, and the miner's expression was a bit hideous.

"Shua!"

The broken knife brushed over the pickaxe, cut obliquely, and a smooth slope appeared. The blade continued to slash unabated, sliding down the miner's cheek obliquely.

This blow fell quickly.

Just after the attack was over, there was a shadow of a stick hitting Zi Chen from one side, which was blocked by the scabbard.

"Peng!"

With a sound of shock, Zi Chen took advantage of the momentum to back away.

In the process of retreating, facing several pincer attacks, Zi Chen dodged left and right. Zichen will try his best to dodge the attacks of those weapons, even if he is hit by those weapons such as sticks or pick picks, these attacks are not fatal compared to those weapons.

In the process of dodging, Zichen broke the knife in his hand and stopped making a move, still using the scabbard to resist. Once the opportunity is seized during the period, Zi Chen will launch a violent attack.

"puff!"

The broken knife swept across his body, and a holy king stepped back. As he retreated, black blood began to overflow from his wound.

The second holy king died!

All the people in the field knew that Zichen's broken knife was smeared with poison, and everyone was on guard, but after Zichen made a move, everyone realized that Zichen's knife could not be resisted at all.

"puff!"

The sword flashed again, and the third holy king died in front of Zi Chen.

In front of a group of holy kings, Zi Chen paid a high price for killing three people. There were eight skin wounds on his body, two bloodstains on his arms, a sword mark on his shoulder, and a long gash between his waist and ribs.

The blood on his body flowed out from the wound, fortunately these people did not use poison.

The venom of the green snake is very strong, most people would not dare to think of such a poison, an existence like Zi Chen,

But there are very few.

...

...

There are as many as five holy kings who died in front of Zichen.

The people around him dispersed again, Zi Chen's body was covered with scars, his body was almost covered with his own blood.

His injuries were already serious, and in the eyes of everyone, they were almost fatal. But Zichen didn't even frown, as if this wasn't his own body.

His expression was as calm as ever, and his brows were as cold as ever. The drooping scabbard of his left hand has turned red, and the handle of the broken knife in his right hand is also stained red with blood, which is very conspicuous and glaring.

It was my own blood, all of it my own.

When he came to this world and became a mortal, the blood in his body no longer has special abilities.

Five people died, and there were still nearly twenty people in the field. These twenty people became more and more vigilant, staring at Zi Chen in the field indifferently. Among them were a few, the weapons in their hands were dripping with blood, which belonged to Zi Chen.

Hotdis looked at Zi Chen and said indifferently: "Your resistance is meaningless, death is only a matter of time!"

Zi Chen replied calmly: "Even if I die, I will kill you, an old bastard!"

After the words fell, the short-lived battle broke out again.

Zi Chen charged forward and went straight to Hotdis. The latter had seen how powerful Zi Chen was, so he took two steps back subconsciously, and then made a defensive posture with his long sword sideways.

Unexpectedly, Zichen's forward movement turned out to be swaying, his body retreated instantly, and the broken knife in his right hand drew a semicircle following his body, slashing towards a holy king who was rushing forward behind him.

At this moment, there were two other people in front of the holy king, one was holding a pickaxe, the other was holding a dagger, and they also attacked Zi Chen without hesitation.

In the eyes of the two, facing such an attack, Zi Chen would definitely hide. Because he didn't hide and was hit by the two, Zi Chen was afraid that he would lose his combat power in an instant.

But Zichen really didn't hide, he just kept rushing forward, his eyes fixed on the target, and the corner of his eyes noticed the two attacks that were about to land on him.

"boom!"

The pickaxe hit Zichen's heart, causing his body to shake suddenly, and the crisp sound of bone breaking continued to resound. This blow broke several of his ribs.

"puff!"

Before the dagger pierced into the vitals of Zi Chen's body, Zi Chen dodged it and brushed into his shoulder armor.

"Shua!"

Faced with the two attacks that hit him first, Zi Chen remained expressionless, and cut off the knife with all his might. The pickaxe and a holy king in front of him were separated from the middle.

After one blow, Zi Chen's body was spinning rapidly again, dispelling the power of the pickaxe that fell on him, and the broken knife drew a perfect circle in his hand, and all the incoming attacks around him were blocked.

Another person was killed, but Zi Chen's body was once again filled with two wounds, one internal and one external.

This is Zichen's most commonly used fighting method when he is in the outside world, exchanging his life for his life!

But under normal circumstances, he is used when facing a strong enemy one-on-one, and it has been a long time since anyone forced him to use this kind of fighting method that does not spare his life.

The current situation of one dozen and one group has never happened.

These people are placed in the outside world, each of them is a strong enemy, and Zi Chen needs to deal with it carefully.

When the tenth person fell in front of Zichen, his situation can be described as miserable. The indifferent spectators around were already moved by it.

The old man wanted to step forward to help, but Zi Chen waved his hand to stop him.

From the beginning to the end, his eyes were still indifferent, and his expression was still calm, even though his injury at this moment seemed to have reached the point of being seriously injured.

"This is my choice, and I will bear all the consequences myself!" Zi Chen stopped the old man's words, which moved others.

Relying on his own strength, he killed ten people in a row. I believe that if Zichen survived today, he would be famous in the surrounding villages, and no one would dare to provoke him.

Judging from today's situation, it is obvious that Zi Chen must die.

Because the enemy is not only these people in the field, but also in the distance, in the dark, there are people from the Huot family, and other people who are watching. They would have been spectators a moment ago, but as Zi Chen's injuries worsened, I believe they would turn from spectators to robbers.

As Zi Chen's injury intensified, his enemies were endless.

And because of Zi Chen's powerful combat power and what he said before, even if someone feels compassion at this moment, they dare not let him go.

Because if you let Zi Chen go today, once he recovers from his injuries, Zi Chen will become their disaster.

Zichen wants to get out of trouble today unless he has the 'ability' recognized by the world.

Only with 'ability' can Zi Chen save himself from danger.

Everyone in the field is aware of this problem, but ability is not so easy to possess.

When everyone knows that Zichen needs to have a kind of ability to save the day, Zichen himself has no extravagant hope of getting the ability.

In his mind, he is rapidly deducing the previous battle at this moment, trying to find a way to break the situation.

He doesn't need those powerful abilities that can fly into the sky and escape from the ground. He just wants to resolve this crisis for himself. In fact, this method is also very simple. With just a little bit, Zi Chen can save himself from danger.

That is speed.

As long as he has a little breakthrough in his speed, Zi Chen can guarantee victory in this battle.

Different from the outside world, all his perceptions here are suppressed, and his body reaction speed is also suppressed. When Thunder and Lightning Nine Deaths are cast, they are already in a state of disrepair, and they cannot bring him the true limit speed at all.

Although in the eyes of outsiders, his speed is already very fast, but Zi Chen is very clear that this is still far from his limit speed.

Analyzing the previous battles quickly in his mind, Zi Chen came to the conclusion that if his speed could be a little faster, just a little bit, then many fatal attacks could be resolved. With such a little advantage, coupled with the sharp broken knife, Zi Chen was able to kill a bloody path.

"Speed, faster!"

At this moment, Zichen's mind was filled with a strong desire for speed.

This desire is unprecedented, it is the extreme desire for life when facing death.

"Speed! Speed!"

In Zichen's heart, there was a strong desire, because those people approached again, and with his current body, it was impossible to sustain the next level of fighting. If it continued, Zichen would probably die after this round of fighting was over. die.

Therefore, he needs speed, desires speed, even if it is only a little bit better.

In his mind, the pace of Lei Dian Jiu Shi appeared, and then Zi Chen continued to deduce, so that he could become faster in this world, or let him adapt to this world faster.

Maybe it's because of Zichen's potential, it's because of his excellent talent; maybe it's because of Zichen's status as a sky-defying person, he is a unique existence; maybe it's because of Zichen's excessive desire for speed, which makes this desire become a kind of Power, to inspire some kind of change.

In the depths of his heart, there was a faint bang sound.

This is the sound of the seed breaking through the barrier and stretching out the first touch of green, the sound of the shell breaking, the sound of going from darkness to light, and the sound of breaking some kind of shackles.

After this voice sounded, Zi Chen found that his body became lighter and not so heavy. It seemed that at this moment, he let go of the suppression of Extreme Speed.

Other people around were slowly approaching Zi Chen, each weapon reflecting a cold light.

Zi Chen, who was standing still, suddenly swayed, as if he couldn't stand because of his injuries.

Everyone around stopped and looked at Zi Chen indifferently.

I saw Zichen staggering, took a few steps forward, and then took a few steps back. These steps were not in the slightest, and looked very weird, a bit nondescript, and in the eyes of everyone, it seemed that he was seriously injured and staggered He was about to fall to the ground.

But Zi Chen didn't fall down, and after staggering a few steps, he stood up again, his expression as calm as ever.

But if you look carefully, you will find that Zichen's eyes are much brighter than before.

"kill!"

Seeing that Zichen swayed a few times, but did not fall down after all, Hotdis was a little disappointed, and gave a drink indifferently, and everyone rushed forward.