Thunder Martial

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Zi Chen's footsteps stopped, and he stood there motionless, his eyes fixed on the half blade on the grave in front of him.

The broken knife in his hand was shining brighter and shivering violently, looking very eager, as if he might let it go at any time.

At this moment, Zi Chen finally understood what Duan Dao longed for.

It's not the feeling of killing gods, but this half of the blade, because that's the other half of the broken blade.

At this moment, the blade was inserted into the grave, and it was covered with rust. On the stone tablet in front, there were some divine patterns engraved, telling the great contribution that the dead god had made to the gods.

"That's it?" Yiqian stood beside Zichen, looked at the half blade with some surprise, and then looked at the broken knife in Zichen's hand.

Zi Chen nodded and said, "That's right, it's the other part of the broken knife."

Then he looked around again, looked at the weapons on the graves, and said: "The weapons on these graves are not the weapons they used in their lifetime, but their spoils of war!"

Yiqian looked at Zichen and said nothing.

Zi Chen looked at the half blade on the grave and said, "I have to get it back!"

In his eyes, there was a firm and strong light. He not only wanted to take back the broken knife, but also formed a new 'knife'. It is one of the most powerful holy soldiers of the Star of Life and should not be buried here.

Yiqian said, "But I don't know how to take it out."

Zi Chen walked forward, and when he was about to reach the tomb, he saw the divine patterns on the stone tablet began to emit light, and then formed a light shield, covering the entire tomb.

In Zichen's hand, the light on the broken knife became more and more intense. He held the broken knife in his hand and slashed fiercely towards the mask in front of him.

"boom!"

The broken knife cut on the mask, causing violent energy fluctuations, the mask was twisting, the earth was shaking, and a bright ripple fluctuated toward all directions.

"Disturb the habitat of the gods and die!"

The sound spread far away, the energy fluctuations spread, and there was an icy shout between the heaven and the earth, followed by streaks of colorful light,

Flying here from the sky.

"Boom!" "Boom!"

In Zichen's hand, the broken knife kept slashing down, and again and again, the strong fluctuations were also constantly oscillating.

Those colorful lights fell quickly and turned into spirit bodies of gods one after another. They flew towards Zichen at high speed, and terrifying energy fluctuations radiated from their bodies.

Seeing this scene, Yiqian stepped forward without hesitation, and saw a colorful long whip in her hand, and the long whip was like a spirit snake, moving forward.

"Snapped!"

With a crisp whip, the body of a charging spirit body was blown away.

The long whip in Yiqian's hand shook again, and the long whip swept across quickly, and another spirit body was blown up.

On the long whip, there is the power of God, and at the same time, it also exudes a powerful aura unique to holy soldiers.

This breath awakened Zi Chen, who was a bit irrational, and he quickly withdrew his knife, and a spear appeared in his hand.

In his arm, the power of the gods was mobilized at this moment and injected into the spear.

"Buzz!"

The long spear trembled, a powerful aura emerged, and the tip of the spear was breathing with a gun light.

He gripped the spear tightly and thrust forward vigorously.

"boom!"

This spear pierced the mask, and a stronger wave of energy spread out. At the same time, Zi Chen's shot also dented the mask.

Such a huge movement completely alarmed the creatures in all directions, and more creatures came towards this direction.

"Crack!" "Crack!" "Crack!"...

In Yiqian's hand, the magic whip swung down, and every time it could blow up a creature, but there were too many creatures around, and they all gathered towards this side, Yiqian gradually couldn't take care of it, some creatures turned towards Zichen rush away.

"Zi Chen, be careful!" Yi Qian exclaimed in alarm.

"Buzz!"

Beside Zichen, the energy was vibrating, and a flying knife appeared, with a long tail light, flying towards the surroundings.

"Puff puff!"……

The flying knives quickly passed over the bodies of those spirit bodies, and then those spirit bodies dispersed out of thin air, turning into the power of gods and floating around.

At this time, Yiqian's body already had an energy vortex with a radius of ten meters. The power of the gods around her was continuously absorbed by the vortex, and then entered her body, providing her with extremely abundant combat power.

"Crack!" "Crack!"

As the divine whip swept across, the spirit bodies exploded one after another, and more divine power emerged.

On the other side, the flying knife is still circling around, its speed is so fast that it is almost impossible to guard against.

Although the two of them killed the spirit bodies very quickly, there were more spirit bodies, and there were streaks of colorful lights shooting from the sky.

"Zichen, move faster!" Yiqian gradually felt the strain and couldn't help urging.

"Boom!" "Boom!"

In Zichen's hand, the holy-level spear kept stabbing forward, and strong fluctuations came out one after another.

After stabbing several times with all his strength, a crack finally appeared on the mask.

"Crack!"

The crack was spreading rapidly, and finally reached the limit, and exploded with a bang.

The moment the mask shattered, a terrifying energy emanated from it, and this energy turned into a shocking ripple that spread out in all directions.

Zi Chen was the first to bear the brunt of this energy and flew backwards.

At the same time, Yiqian, who was still fighting on the other side, was shocked by this energy and retreated again and again.

Except for the two of them, all the living beings shattered under the shocking ripples, and then turned into pure power of gods, gathering towards the grave.

I saw an energy vortex appeared above the mound, like an hourglass, and all the power of God entered the bottom of the mound.

Click! Click!

Immediately, the clicking sound sounded again, and a skinny hand emerged from the grave.

At this moment, the earth shook violently.

During the vibration, there seemed to be a strange force that excited the surrounding grave mounds, and one by one the stone monuments began to emit light, forming a light barrier, covering the grave mounds behind them.

Even though the earth shook, those masks and steles remained motionless.

"Break the knife!"

Zi Chen stood up and saw the exposed rusty blade, his eyes flashed, and he rushed towards the broken blade.

"Snapped!"

A beam of energy landed on him, knocking him into the air again.

The head of the grave was completely cracked, and a tall and thin man in tattered clothes appeared. His body was full of dirt, his eye sockets were sunken, and there was only a dim mark between his brows, which indicated his identity as a god.

"Who disturbed my deep sleep!" The man floated on the grave, looking around.

When he saw Yiqian, he said in a deep voice, "It was you who disturbed my deep sleep! You broke the contract, and you have to pay the price with your life!"

After finishing speaking, he rushed towards Yiqian.

"Snapped!"

The magic whip in Yiqian's hand landed on the opponent's body like a spirit snake, but the opponent's body just swayed to dissipate the force of the blow, and continued to rush towards Yiqian.

"Crack!" "Crack!"

Yiqian stepped back, and kept waving the magic whip in her hand, but it couldn't do any effective damage to the opponent at all. During the attack, the distance between the two was getting closer and closer.

Seeing that the other party was about to reach Yiqian, at this moment, there was a flash of lightning from the side, and Zi Chen stepped forward quickly with the momentum of a gun united, and stabbed at the other party's head.

"Clang!"

This spear pierced the opponent's temple, but there was a clang sound, and the holy soldier's blow was directly blocked by his body.

"Is this the ninth-level Eucharist?"

Zi Chen's heart was shocked, and at the same time, the spear in his hand danced quickly, like a long stick, and hit the opponent's head fiercely.

"Snapped!"

This blow hit the opponent's head very accurately, but it only made his head slightly tilted, but it also successfully attracted the opponent's attention. I saw the opponent slowly turned his head, looked at Zichen, and said indifferently: "Mortal, you have an aura that I hate, die!"

He slapped Zi Chen with his palm, the blow was so fast that Zi Chen couldn't dodge at all, and could only block the withdrawn spear in front of his chest in time.

The palm print landed on the spear, and the powerful energy oscillated, Zi Chen was blown away by the palm, and his body hit a stone tablet before stopping.

At this moment, the surroundings became extremely quiet, only the fluctuations from the battle, and those creatures no longer appeared.

The suppressed breath of God filled every place in this world, and those steles were all shining, guarding those graves.

It's more like a seal than a guardian.

Because the ground is still trembling, it seems that there is such a powerful existence under every grave mound.

They didn't really die, or in other words, with the help of the mystery of this place, they re-condensed their spiritual thoughts, and they will eventually be resurrected one day.

"die!"

The god man completely abandoned Yiqian and charged towards Zichen. In his sunken eye sockets, there was a flame burning, which was the flame of hatred.

In Zichen's hand, he tapped the spear and stabbed at the opponent.

For this attack, he used all his strength, and the spear contained a powerful force.

"Clang!"

The tip of the spear collided with the opponent's palm, but still did not break the opponent's defense, and the powerful force that emerged from it sent Zi Chen flying again.

"How is this possible?" Zi Chen, who was blown away, showed disbelief on his face, this holy weapon was specially chosen by Yi Qian for him, and it couldn't break through the opponent's body.

Even if his body is comparable to a holy soldier, he shouldn't have such a strong defense without defense.

"Using the weapons of the gods to deal with a god, mortal, you are really ignorant!"

But soon, he explained the reason to convenience, which made Zichen suddenly realize.

"So that's how it is."

He stabilized his body, put away the spear, and a long knife with sheath appeared.

When he saw the swarthy long knife with sheath, the pupils of the God Race man couldn't help shrinking.

Zi Chen started to charge forward, holding the scabbard with his left hand while holding the handle tightly with his right hand.

"Thunderbolt Nine Deaths!"

The next moment, the world exploded at a high speed, his figure began to flicker in various places, and the broken knife in his hand was unsheathed in an instant.

"puff!"

A bright arc of the knife flashed, and a severed arm flew high. Zi Chen appeared behind the protoss man, holding the handle of the knife in his left hand and the broken knife in his right.