Thunder Martial

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Ahead is the marked red field, and I didn't expect the fog to appear again.

The mist still contained toxins, and it was stronger than the surrounding area.

Zi Chen didn't hesitate, and started to move forward.

This time Wu Ying was by his side.

If there are still humanoid creatures here, Wu Ying cannot detect them in advance.

The light of yin and yang on the body surface circulated, forming a defense, and Zi Chen was full of energy.

After only a few miles, he was attacked.

laugh!

The dense fog rolled, and a sharp attack appeared out of thin air, heading straight for Zi Chen's neck.

Zi Chen's defense was easily breached, and he pointed it out in time with one finger.

Swish!

The finger pierced through the thick fog, and also penetrated the body of the humanoid creature.

The opponent's body turned into mist and dissipated, but he did not die.

"It really doesn't work."

Seeing this scene, Zi Chen's expression remained unchanged, everything was expected.

Above the sky, the world opened up, and the power of Taoist rules descended from the sky, covering a range of tens of feet.

Within this range, dense fog is clearly visible, some thinning and some thickening.

The regular light flashed, and the thick poisonous mist began to roll, and then turned into a Taoist human form.

puff! puff! puff! ...

Zi Chen shot and beheaded these humanoid creatures one by one.

They are slightly stronger than those outside, but not too powerful.

After beheading, Zi Chen got some regular human skins, he put away the regular human skins, and went deep.

Before determining the value of these ruled human skins,

Zi Chen did not carry out a large number of beheadings.

Once the value is determined and its value is worth his wasting time, then he will definitely return.

The pattern here is very similar to the thick fog outside. When he went deeper again, he also encountered a giant crocodile.

The giant crocodile was stronger than the outside world, so Zi Chen had to kill it with a knife.

It wasn't too difficult for him to cross here, but if he let the other seventh-level black orders go forward, it would definitely be in danger.

After walking for a long time and beheading nearly twenty giant crocodiles, Zi Chen finally walked out of the dense fog.

This is the red field, marking the most dangerous places.

There is a wind blowing from the front, with a piercing chill, like a knife-like cold wind in the twelfth lunar month of winter.

Zi Chen walked forward, looking cautious.

His spiritual thoughts spread out, but were blocked by an invisible force, as if he was in a fog.

He looked at Wuying next to him and said, "Spiritual thoughts cannot be extended, it seems that this area is not very simple."

"I gonna go see."

Wuying took the initiative to swipe forward, and his figure quickly disappeared at the end of Zichen's sight.

Zi Chen stood there without moving, and the wind was blowing again, and there was a biting coldness in the humming, even his powerful physical body felt a little uncomfortable at this time.

As a place where gray areas end, it's uncommon and rightly so.

Spiritual thoughts can't be extended, so Zichen can't run around. If he is separated from Wuying, it will be hard to find.

After walking for about half an hour, Wu Ying turned back.

"I didn't encounter danger, but I found a small city." Wu Ying who came back said to Zi Chen.

"City?" Zi Chen was startled when he heard that.

"That's right, there are Protoss and Celestial Clans in that city, and they seem to be able to live in peace. I took a look outside, but didn't go in."

"Come on, let's go take a look."

According to Wuying's guidance, Zichen arrived at the place Wuying said, and saw the small city.

It is not so much a city as it is a castle, because it is too small.

Of course, it is also possible to say that it is a slightly larger courtyard.

People came in and out one after another, and they seemed to be in a hurry.

The two walked forward, but there was no one guarding the door, and no one greeted them after entering.

There is an open space in the middle of the courtyard, and there are nearly twenty people sitting cross-legged in the open space, among them are the Celestial Clan and the Protoss Clan.

In front of them, there was a piece of animal skin, and a few things were placed on the animal skin.

At this time, in front of these people, there are some Celestial Clan or God Clan standing, looking at the things above.

Zichen noticed that the people standing in front of the Tianzu were all the Shenzu, and those standing in front of the Shenzu were also the Tianzu.

He stepped forward and soon understood the reason.

Because the Celestial Clan only needs the Protoss Token, and the Protoss only needs the Celestial Clan Token.

The currency here is not resources, but the black order of the two parties.

Zi Chen walked towards a Celestial Clan, who was leaning against his head, wondering if he was thinking about something.

There are two things in front of him, one is the Hei Ling of the Celestial Clan, and the other is the god pill that Zi Chen has seen in the outside world.

The exchange price of Tianzu Black Token is one-for-one, which means that tokens of the same level can be exchanged for tokens of an enemy faction.

The price of the Divine Pill is one for ten, and what is needed is ten fifth-level tokens.

This price is much cheaper than the outside world.

Because according to the external conversion, you will get thirty five-level tokens.

In front of the other party, there were only these two things. After Zi Chen took a look, he did not trade immediately, but went to the next one.

He still understands the truth of shopping around.

What's more, he has the spirit pill on him, so it's useless to get it, but those tokens are useful, but he is not in a hurry to exchange them.

Because Zichen noticed that there are almost all tokens for sale in front of these celestial clans, but few people exchange those tokens, and almost all of them are looking at those resources.

Soon Zichen saw the khaki battle armor made of giant alligator skin. The price on the outside was ten level six tokens, but it was only fifty level five tokens, which was a full half of the price.

In addition to battle armor, there are also weapons here. In Zi Chen's view, the price is not very high.

Of course, this is only relative.

Take the battle armor as an example, although in Zichen's view, it is only fifty five-level tokens, but from another point of view, it needs the lives of fifty five-level black orders, even if it is converted into a contribution , that is 50,000 points of contribution, which can be exchanged for 50,000 yuan if exchanged for the fifth-level rule of the god crystal, and it can be exchanged for more if it is discounted.

It is almost difficult for those at level five and level six to obtain such a battle armor, and only level seven has this strength.

After that, Zichen found another animal bone, which was almost exactly the same as the weapon in the hand of the half-orc he killed, but the shape was slightly different.

The price of this animal bone is 300 yuan for a fifth-level black token, which is 30 yuan when converted into a sixth-level black token, which is equivalent to the lives of thirty sixth-level powerhouses.

Even if it is converted into seven levels, it can be exchanged for three lives.

At this time, a general was looking at the animal bone, very moved, but seemed not satisfied with the price.

Zi Chen noticed that sitting in front of the animal bone was a young Celestial Clan.

When Zi Chen was looking at the other party, the other party also glanced at Zi Chen, the eyes were not friendly, but they were not hostile either.

It is really strange here, the two camps that are completely hostile can live in peace.

There were not many Celestial Clans who set up stalls, so Zi Chen's eyes moved quickly, looking at these things.

There are not many things here, but everything is top-notch. It may look rough on the outside, but the real function is much better than the things in the trading place.

Of course, the price of things here is also daunting enough.

The things here are of no great use to Zichen, and if they are taken back, they are obviously good things for others.

But Zichen doesn't plan to go back for the time being, so he won't use the tokens for transactions.

At this moment, he noticed that there was another trading place ahead, which was above the steps.

There were not many people trading there, only a few people, and he walked forward.

"This is not a place for you to come."

Just when Zi Chen was about to walk to the front, an indifferent voice sounded.

A figure appeared out of thin air, blocking Zi Chen's front.

He is a protoss, standing on the steps, looking down at Zi Chen.

Zi Chen looked slightly startled.

"Level 7 deal, over there!"

The other party pointed down and said, "The level is not enough, so I can't come up!"

At this time, the movement here obviously attracted the attention of other people. Seeing Zi Chen who was standing there in a daze, many people had a look of ridicule on their faces.

Since it is the rule here, it must be obeyed, Zi Chen turned and walked down.

At this moment, he was considering whether to exchange all the tokens on his body.

At this moment, he heard a voice, "The price is already very low, only 300 yuan for the fifth-level token. Do you know how difficult it is to kill a half-orc, and you will die at any time."

It was the young Celestial Clan who spoke, apparently the Protoss was bargaining with each other.

This is not just a beast bone, there are also other places, but the price is higher than that sold here by the young man.

In Zi Chen's impression, all the Celestial Clan's attitude towards the Protoss is very indifferent, wishing to kill them quickly, such an attitude as a young man is rare.

The seventh level was obviously a little unwilling, and the price exceeded his expectations.

"How about this, I still have a good thing here, and I will sell it to you for 100 tokens."

As the young Celestial Clan spoke, the brilliance flashed in his hand, and he took out a weapon.

The weapon was long and thin like a thorn, with an extremely sharp tip.

At this time, everyone was curiously looking at the strange weapon that the other party took out.

After Zi Chen saw the weapon, his pupils shrank suddenly.

If he expected it to be correct, the weapon in the other party's hand should be the nine-pole soldier of the Star of Life, the female thorn in the mother-child thorn.

Because the sub-thorn Zhang Haotian has already got it.

"Can this weapon be used?"

The seventh-level protoss looked at this strange weapon and said dissatisfied.

"Don't look at its weird shape, but it's very sharp, and its strength is not weaker than that of a beast's bone," said the young Celestial Clan.

"You think I'm stupid? What is this crack?" Level 7 pointed to the crack in the middle of the thorn.

"This is what makes it powerful. It can also be used as a hidden weapon at the critical moment of the battle. Look at it, it's completely unexpected!"

I saw the young Celestial Clan shake their hands, and the front part flew out, and flew back in a circle with the sound of piercing through the air.

There was loud laughter from all around, and the face of the seventh level showed anger.

Obviously, this is a broken weapon.

When everyone was laughing, Zi Chen walked forward, he was going to order this weapon.