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These mist shadows were subdued by Zichen in this way, Ang Wei seemed incredible.

This is a historic scene.

In this world, I don't know how many people want to subdue them, but no one can succeed.

Over the years, this area has left countless bones of adventurers.

But Zichen succeeded.

The poisonous mist between the sky and the earth is getting weaker and thinner, and more fog shadows rise into the sky.

Zi Chen dispersed the regular light, and the fog standing in front of him disappeared, only a faint white mist lingered in front of him.

The mist shadows flying in the distance are no longer visible, only some tumbling white mist can be seen entering the black hole above.

In addition to these fog shadows, one giant crocodile after another entered the world.

The giant crocodile and Wuying are inseparable good friends, and they cooperate closely.

Looking at these fog shadows and giant crocodiles, such a scene emerged in Zichen's mind.

In a forest made up of ancient trees, the sky is filled with poisonous fog, and giant crocodiles are hidden in the swamp.

When the war breaks out, those hostile forces who want to attack the city must enter the forest and beware of the three-way attack of ancient trees, fog shadows, and giant crocodiles.

In this case, how many people can get through alive?

"Those shadows outside should be with you too, right?"

Zi Chen asked aloud, he could no longer see the fog shadow.

"Yes, do we need them to rush over?" A voice sounded in the dark.

Zi Chen said: "No, we'll talk about it when we go out."

"yes!"

The dark fog shadow said: "We didn't kill all humans this time, and some of them retreated after the war."

Zi Chen nodded, this was not beyond his expectation.

The thick fog around is getting thinner and thinner,

All the mist shadows entered Zichen's world.

In this dangerous poisonous fog forest, the danger has dropped dramatically.

Zi Chen walked forward, where there were still some regular shadow skins he got by killing Wu Ying.

At this moment, there was a sound of breaking through the air in the distance, and a team quickly flew towards this side.

They came after shrinking black holes.

This is an eighth-level team consisting of seven protoss. When they got close, they saw the regular shadow skins falling on the ground at a glance, and their eyes flashed with excitement.

"stop!"

"stop!"

"If you dare to move forward, you will die!"

Those eighth-level shouted one after another and flew forward, but Zi Chen ignored it at all, and with a single move, these ruled shadow skins disappeared one after another.

Seeing the disappearing regular shadow skin, the seventh and eighth level all felt a sense of loss, as if their beloved things were taken away by someone else.

They came to the opposite side of Zichen, their expressions were cold and stern, their eyes were full of murderous intent.

Zi Chen glanced at them, and said lightly: "If you don't want to die, retreat quickly!"

"Arrogance! You killed these mist shadows? Did you get the spirit shadow fruit, hand them all over! Otherwise, we will kill you to search for your soul!"

Those eighth-level bodies were shrouded in divine light, and weapons appeared, each with malicious intentions.

Angwei looked at them and shook his head, with a look of pity on his face.

Wuying didn't kill them, it was already a great honor, these guys didn't run away and came to trouble Zichen, they were just asking for their own death.

hum!

Angway heard that familiar tremor.

After that there is no after.

everything is over.

The eighth level, who was still invincible before, had already turned into a corpse under the Tongtian Shenzhen before he rushed in front of Zichen.

You can see the frozen coldness on their faces and the horror and fear in their eyes at the last moment.

Ang Wei shook his head again, he has traveled with Zi Chen for decades, and he still has some understanding of Zi Chen's nature.

Although he needs resources very much, he also has his own bottom line in doing things. If these people don't come to make trouble, Zichen will definitely not take the initiative to kill them.

Even if he really wants the resources of these people.

But if they deliberately seek death, then Zichen is also very happy to make another move, so that he can get this extra resource harvest.

The sound of piercing the sky is still ringing, and one can feel the eagerness of the flying people.

Is this rushing to die?

Thinking this way in his heart, Ang Wei deliberately kept a distance from Zi Chen.

Here comes another strong man.

This time there are not only eight levels, but also nine levels.

They don't know what happened here, but after seeing the disappearing black hole and the poisonous mist dissipating here, they can also guess some reasons.

They stood in the air, saw Zi Chen and Ang Wei, a ninth-level Celestial Clan said coldly: "This is what you did, right?"

He was not sure, so when he asked, his eyes were full of chills.

Zi Chen nodded and admitted directly.

"You got the Spiritual Shadow Fruit? And then killed the Fog Shadow nearby?"

The ninth-level Celestial Clan asked again, his tone changed, and his breathing became short of breath.

Beside him, the expressions of those eighth-levels who followed also changed at this moment, with greed in their eyes.

Zi Chen nodded again, sincerely admitting that it looks very urban.

Angwei stood aside silently, he knew that Zichen was going to collect resources again.

This time he has obtained a lot of resources, but he still wants to get the resources from them, it seems that he plans to leave.

Seeing Zi Chen nodding again, the ninth-level Celestial Clan's expression became agitated, and he immediately said to Zi Chen: "Hand over the things, and I can leave you a whole corpse."

Zi Chen looked up at the ninth-level Celestial Clan, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, showing a mocking expression.

"Courting death! Kill them!"

This cold-looking ninth-level Celestial Clan was enraged by Zi Chen's mocking expression, and directly gave the order.

"kill!"

The sound of shouting and killing sounded, and these eighth-levels couldn't wait for a long time. The strong light lingered like a sharp blade, tearing up the last fog around them.

Looking at these eighth-levels rushing forward, Zi Chen's expression remained unchanged, and he glanced at the ninth-level Celestial Clan on the sky.

The ninth-level Celestial Clan stared at Zi Chen coldly. The next moment, his pupils shrank, and Zi Chen's figure disappeared out of thin air.

"not good!"

As soon as his face changed, he turned around immediately, and a sharp blade appeared in his hand, cutting towards the back.

The sharp blade flew across the space, making a chirping sound, and Zi Chen's figure that had just appeared was separated from it.

But before the smile appeared on the face of this ninth-level Celestial Clan, Zi Chen's voice sounded from behind him, "Here!"

The ninth-level Celestial Clan's expression changed, he shouted angrily, and immediately turned around, the sharp blade in his hand slashed horizontally with a powerful aura.

Chi! Chi!

The space kept surging, as if it was about to be cut open, this blow was extremely powerful.

Unfortunately, it's too late.

In the face of the world's extreme speed, all the speed is in vain.

What's more, it is still in the case of losing the opportunity.

puff!

The light of the saber passed over the body of this ninth-level Celestial Clan, and the gleaming Yin-Yang power in it forcibly wiped out the opponent's vitality.

The expression of the ninth-level Celestial Clan freezes, the lingering light on his body dissipates, and his body falls towards the ground.

A ray of light wrapped around the opponent's body, leading his body and disappearing beside Zi Chen.

Zi Chen turned around and looked behind him.

Those eighth-levels who had been charging forward had already fallen to the ground and died at this moment.

The Tongtian Divine Needle flew back.

Zi Chen was always followed by a Wu Ying, and he saw everything in his eyes.

He had witnessed the power of Tongtian Shenzhen with his own eyes before, and he knew it well in his heart after killing many of their companions.

Seeing Zi Chen's powerful combat power at this moment, he was extremely shocked.

Because Zi Chen was only at level eight, yet he was able to kill level nine with one blow in a leapfrog battle.

This combat power is rare in this world.

After killing one group, a second group of strong men came.

They all came with malicious intentions, and Zi Chen didn't intend to hold back, and killed them all.

This time he gained a lot, but since these people rushed to their door to die, he naturally wanted to fulfill it.

Moreover, even if they are persuaded, they will not listen.

Let me ask, how could a group of eighth grades listen to one eighth grade?

Even his persuasion will be regarded as a bluff.

Wuying followed Zichen, witnessing his strength along the way.

Zi Chen is only at level eight, and can kill level nine warriors, so what happens once he reaches level nine?

Wouldn't it be possible to become a ranking god?

These fog shadows, following a future ranking general, don't seem to be ashamed.

When they went in, they took a long time because they had to walk.

When he came out, Zi Chen was flying, and there was no danger along the way, so he soon reached the periphery.

He saw the trading city again. When he left last time, the city was already empty.

Zi Chen doesn't know if the city is still empty now, but he has already seen that the outside of the city is not empty.

Not only is it not empty, but there are also many strong people gathered, the number of people is as high as several hundred.

He didn't know where these strong men came from. Anyway, they were all standing outside the city, looking at this side one after another.

Among them are the Celestial Clan and the Protoss Clan, who seem to be waiting for something.

After Zi Chen came out, everyone's eyes fell on him.

There are curiosity, doubt, excitement and disappointment in the eyes of these people, in short, there are many kinds.

"It's because you got the Spirit Shadow Fruit, right? You did a great job, hand over the things now, and I'll definitely give you a big chance when you go back!"

Just when Zichen didn't understand why they were standing here, a voice suddenly sounded.

It was an eighth-level protoss with a kind smile on his face, looking at Zi Chen.

Zi Chen looked at him puzzled, not understanding what he meant.

"The method of killing Fog Shadow has always been what the two camps wanted. This time you got this method, which is also a great achievement for the Protoss camp."

The eighth-level protoss continued: "Hand over the things, and we will reward you with a fifth-level black order and a ninth-level general city after you go back."

This reward seems generous, but how can it be compared with Fog Shadow?

"I do not know what you're talking about."

Zi Chen said lightly, he was about to leave from another direction.

The smile on the eighth-level face disappeared, and he said in a cold voice: "You know exactly what I'm talking about. The method of killing Wuying must belong to the government. If you don't cooperate, then I will have to arrest you and go back. "

Zi Chen felt it was funny, why should the things he got belong to the official?

He didn't know the officials here, and he had never dealt with them, and he had no interest in them.

He ignored the other party and was about to leave.

"Catch him back!"

The eighth level said coldly: "If you dare to resist, then beheaded for treason! Then investigate his family or power and punish him!"