Thunder Martial

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For Zi Chen, the former world was a blur, and he could only vaguely perceive some kind of crisis.

But right now, after the severe pain, Zi Chen's perception of the world has become clear.

Just like in the mind, there are many sensory tentacles extending out, and all the things they perceive are fed back to the mind. In Zichen's mind, another three-dimensional scene is formed.

For example, right now, he can feel that the sword that comes at a high speed is stabbing towards his head. This sword looks very fast from the outside world, but in Zichen's perception at this moment, this sword has traces. to follow.

Almost following his heart, he dodged the blow.

Unlike when he was dodging just now, when Zi Chen was dodging at this moment, he didn't use his eyes to see at all.

Immediately afterwards, Lang Man stabbed quickly with his sword again. Zi Chen still didn't use his eyes to see, but he dodged it easily.

His perceived world has changed, and it seems that his body has undergone indescribable changes. Even in the case of serious injuries, his reaction is still very fast.

The current situation is very strange to say that you can see things around you without using your eyes, but this situation is like having spiritual thoughts and soul power in the outside world.

But in this world, this is an awakening of ability, not from those exercises, but from Zi Chen's own soul. As a perfect soul, under the irrigation of Sheng Yuany, he finally awakened his ability today.

The perception ability awakened at this moment is not only the perception of the surrounding things, but also seems to have another meaning of c control. This feeling of control seems to tell Zichen in the dark that you have to choose one thing to control.

Zichen tried to control other things that could be sensed around him, such as the parts left by the mechanical black bear, such as the sharp flowers and plants, but found that it didn't work.

C-controlling Broken Knife is also ineffective, and Tianleiyi doesn't need to C-control, this ability seems to be superfluous at this moment.

Lang Man's attacks continued, and as his vitality drained away, he became more desperate.

This is a real life and death, a real challenge to the limit.

At this moment, even if some kind of metamorphosis happened to Zi Chen,

Dodging also gradually began to struggle.

Now, he has only two choices, one is to quickly find a way to break the situation, and the other is to persist until Lang Man falls first.

The latter one is not very reliable, and the former one seems to have a chance after Zichen suddenly awakened his ability.

In his mind, thoughts about c-control kept appearing, just when Zichen didn't know what to c-control to break the game, suddenly, something spontaneously appeared in Zichen's mind.

After such a thing appeared, there seemed to be a flash of lightning in Zichen's mind. Zichen, who didn't know what to control, understood what to control in an instant.

It seemed that after his ability awakened, he should have controlled this thing.

The figure retreated, Zichen's eyes saw things clearly again, and looked at Lang Man who was gradually becoming crazy. He discarded the broken knife in his hand, and slowly stretched out his right hand. Judging from this movement, it seemed that he was rushing forward Lang Man asked for something.

A bright light appeared from Zichen's palm, and turned into a small knife, which was no bigger than a palm, and as thin as a cicada's wing. When it appeared, it shone brightly, but after it fully appeared, it returned to simplicity.

The four people who watched the battle from a distance looked at this scene in amazement, first it was the strange wings, and now it was the strange knife. They wondered how many strange things there were on Zi Chen's body.

Lang Man also saw that Zi Chen gave up the broken knife and took out such a small knife, but his vitality was not much left, and he couldn't afford to think carefully, so he rushed forward without stopping, intending to kill Zi Chen directly.

The four people in the distance stared closely at the knife in Zi Chen's hand, wondering whether this knife could change Zi Chen's current situation.

Under their watchful eyes, Zi Chen pinched the knife in his hand with his fingers, exerted strength with his wrist, and threw the knife towards Lang Man with shaking hands.

The knife was fast and moved forward with a whoosh, but it brushed Lang Man's cheek and failed to kill him.

"It's over!"

Seeing this scene, the four of them sighed in disappointment, and dropped the big knife, but the small knife failed to kill the enemy, and at this moment Zi Chen also retreated to a huge rock, and there was no way out.

Even if they wanted to rescue them now, it was too late, they could only mourn Zichen in their hearts and pray for a miracle to happen.

"go to hell!"

Lang Man rushed to the side of Zi Chen who had nowhere to retreat, without too much nonsense, the soft sword in his hand stretched straight, and went directly towards Zi Chen's eyebrows.

"It's you who died!"

Looking at the soft sword coming from his back, Zi Chen looked at Lang Man calmly and said.

As Zichen's voice fell, only the sharp whistling sound came from a distance, and I saw that the knife that had been thrown just now did not land on the ground for some reason, but turned around in mid-air, and then Back and forth.

The speed of turning back this time was much faster than before, like a black light.

"puff!"

There was no accident, before the soft sword could pierce Zi Chen's eyebrows, the small knife pierced the back of Lang Man's head first.

Lang Man's attack stopped, his ferocious expression froze, the soft sword trembled like a spirit snake three inches in front of his eyebrows, but he stopped.

Vitality is passing fast.

At the end of the battle, Zi Chen leaned against the boulder, panting heavily, this battle was really dangerous, almost fell here. At this moment, his body was already covered with scars.

Xiang Xuan and the others rushed over from a distance. Today's battle was full of twists and turns, various crises, and the result was even more unexpected.

In their previous predictions, Zi Chen used the three-color poisonous mist to destroy the others, and if they join forces again, if they are lucky, maybe one or two of the five will survive, and if they are not lucky, they will all die in battle.

But right now, Zi Chen is killing everyone with endless means, which really surprised and delighted them. Of course, Zi Chen also paid a big price for this, and the injuries became very serious, and several people seemed very worried.

"I'm fine." Zi Chen leaned against the boulder and said weakly.

At this moment, except for his clean face, the rest of his body is either wounds or blood, which makes him look miserable.

"Hurry up and take it!"

Huo Qi came forward quickly, took out a jade bottle, poured out a drop of holy source yam, handed it to Zi Chen, and signaled him to take it.

"This is Sheng Yuany."

"Of course I know, this thing is very effective for healing."

Looking at Zichen who seemed to be about to refuse, Huo Qi said: "Don't refuse, this should be regarded as your spoils of war. If I expected it to be correct, there should be a lot of this kind of holy source yam on Lang Man's body. Using a drop of it at this moment is not enough. A piece of cake."

Of course, a second-level hunter would have holy source y, and it is acceptable to waste a drop for healing, Zi Chen nodded and swallowed it directly.

After entering the abdomen, Sheng Yuany began to release energy, and this energy flowed naturally throughout the body, and then began to repair the injuries on his own.

While Zi Chen was healing, Xiang Xuan started to clean up the battlefield. As a woman, she was more careful than others.

As for Xiu Jin, he stood next to Zi Chen, who was Zi Chen's protector for healing.

Tang Pu, who had nothing to do, remembered that during the battle just now, Zi Chen threw out the broken knife and scabbard, so he started looking for it.

Those who put away the jade bottle also joined the ranks of cleaning the battlefield.

When the sky was about to brighten, Zichen opened his eyes and swallowed a drop of Shengyuan yam. His injury has been effectively controlled and gradually began to improve. I believe that in a few days, he will fully recover.

Zi Chen opened his eyes and saw the four people were looking at him, he said in surprise: "Is there a flower on my face?"

"Zi Chen, you've developed!" Ignoring Zi Chen's joke, Tang Pu looked at Zi Chen and said excitedly.

"Prosperous?" Zi Chen was taken aback for a moment, not understanding what the other party meant.

"If you were injured, you killed Lang Man. When you were in your heyday, it would be no problem to kill Lang Man. Zi Chen, you are now a powerful second-level hunter! In this battle, we found a lot of saints. Yuan y, you have developed!" Thomp said excitedly.

With Zichen's current strength, he is indeed equivalent to a second-level hunter, and he believes that if he met Lang Man in his heyday, the battle would definitely not be so embarrassing. Level 2 hunters are also divided into strengths and weaknesses, he is definitely better than Lang Man!

Zi Chen nodded and said: "I also believe that even if I am not a second-level hunter, I still have the strength of a second-level hunter. As for the development you said, it is not that I have developed alone, but we have developed."

"What does that mean?" Tom was taken aback.

"Since it's a trophy, of course it belongs to everyone. There's no reason for me to develop alone." Zi Chen laughed.

"Zichen, this is different, one yard is equal to one yard, we are already embarrassed to divide the two-headed tiger, these people were all killed by you, if we take these resources again, we will feel sorry." Huo Qi said hastily after hearing this.

"It's nothing to feel sorry for. At worst, I'll take 50% of the big head, and the four of you will share 50% of the small head."

It's not that Zichen doesn't want to give everyone more, but that they have already seen that they may not be willing to accept the 50%.

Zi Chen waved his hand, indicating that they don't need to talk anymore, and suddenly saw the knife dropped beside him. This small knife is Lei Ting Yudao's small knife. It was made by the unknown senior who spent a lot of resources, and it is definitely the best among the heavenly soldiers.

And in this small knife, there is also a knife spirit.

But like a broken knife, after arriving in this world, the knife spirit disappeared inexplicably, or was sealed.

After the first ray of sunlight fell on the valley, a mottled rust appeared on the simple knife before, as if thousands of years had passed, and the rust was still spreading.

"What's going on here?" Looking at the small knife that gradually changed from simple and rusty to mottled with rust, the smiling Zi Chen's face changed instantly.