Thunder Martial

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The slaughter continued, and the screams continued, making people feel extremely frightened.

On the outskirts of the deep pit, many people were overjoyed. They hesitated and did not step forward immediately. Fortunately, they saved their lives.

too strong!

I didn't expect that there would be such a powerful avatar when I was injured.

The avatar is even more fearless than the real body, and does not defend against all attacks, but only charges forward with a knife.

He killed many people, and his own state is also very miserable.

There is almost no whole place on the body, and there are wounds everywhere.

The blood of the gods was sprinkled, and the colorful light was lingering.

The price for such injuries is that many rank nines were killed, and a group of rank eights were slaughtered.

"Help!"

"My lord, please forgive me!"

"My lord, I was wrong, let me go!"

In the screams, there was also the sound of begging for mercy.

no threat.

No one dares to threaten again!

The eighth-level official watched the battle ahead, his eyes twitching and twitching, and he knew that this time he had caused a catastrophe.

He glanced at the old man in the shop next to him. The old man was silent and his face was gloomy.

A light appeared on him, and then disappeared out of thin air.

He is going to run.

In this situation, it is obviously stupid not to run!

Swish!

The old man who had just disappeared reappeared and backed away in horror.

On his neck, there was a light bloodstain, overflowing with blood.

A cloud of white mist spread from the front,

Then disappear.

"Fog Shadow!"

"It's Fog Shadow!"

Exclamations came from all around, and those generals who were not far from the old man retreated back in horror.

In any case, they would never have imagined that there would be fog shadows here.

Why is the mist here?

And why did you attack the old man?

They couldn't figure it out, or thought of a certain possibility, but couldn't believe it, so they pretended not to understand.

"how so?"

The eighth-level official who also had the idea of ​​escaping was also full of fear at the moment.

Even the ninth-level old man was injured. If he made a move, he would definitely die.

The appearance of the mist is definitely not a coincidence, and it is even less likely to be a coincidence when it is shot at the old man.

Linking these two events that were not coincidental, he came to a dire conclusion.

He turned his head and looked into the distance. There was the most dangerous poisonous fog forest here, but at this time, the poisonous fog had long since disappeared.

Without the poisonous fog, where did the fog shadows go?

He looked at Zi Chen in the field again, and the chill in his heart became more and more intense.

The screams disappeared.

Everything is just like what Zichen said before, no one can live.

There was nothing but blood on the ground.

There is no body.

The power of the rules around the deep pit dissipated, and the blood-covered avatar of God came out.

He walked towards the eighth grader.

Level 8 looked terrified.

"what did you just say?"

The avatar of the god said indifferently: "You say I'm the end of the crossbow? You say you want to trouble the forces behind me and the family?"

"My lord, I misunderstood, this is a misunderstanding." Level 8 was terrified, but he never dared to threaten again.

The avatar of the god covered in blood shook his head, a look of disdain flashed in his eyes, "I thought you were official, and you never felt afraid."

After finishing speaking, the stone knife fell from the hand.

There was no accident, blood splashed and heads flew out.

The avatar of the god looked back at the old man in the shop in the other direction, and said lightly: "Old man, you are a businessman, but you don't do business well. You tried to frame me several times. I think we need to settle the grievances between us." .”

The old man's face became extremely ugly, he looked at Zi Chen and said, "What do you want? Can you make a price?"

The god clone walked up to the old man, "I want your life!"

"Kill me, you will be in trouble." The old man said.

The avatar of God said: "Actually, I have always wanted to tell you something. If you offend me, you will be in even greater trouble!"

After finishing speaking, the avatar of the god shone with divine light, and the stone knife in his hand turned into a beam of light and rushed forward.

"Humph!"

The old man let out a cold snort, and released the ninth-level breath on his body, and the divine light surged wildly, with a sense of violence.

The divine light came into contact with the old man, and then disappeared in a flash.

The clone stood behind the old man, still holding the stone knife tightly in his hand. There was a deep wound on his abdomen, and the wriggling intestines could almost be seen.

Divine light enveloped the wound, and he turned around.

The old man looked indifferent and stood there motionless.

The next moment, blood gushed out from his chest, forming a slash, and then separated his body.

The divine light flickered, sweeping away the old man's body and the eighth-level corpse in the distance.

After that, the clone flew towards the collapsed city.

Makoto was still there cross-legged to heal his injuries, but at this moment, no one dared to step forward.

Many people followed the avatar to the city, and then saw the avatar go straight to a shop, which was the shop run by the old man.

"boom!"

The energy exploded, and the closed shop door was forcibly shattered, and the clone walked in.

No one dared to go in and could only wait outside.

After a while, the avatar walked out of it.

The shop building behind him exploded with a bang.

Afterwards, the avatar walked towards the core, where there was a mansion, and the mansion was the core that controlled the city.

He walked in, during which no fighting broke out.

Because the city lord has been killed.

After a while, the clone came back.

This time, the City Lord's Mansion did not collapse.

The clone leaves the city to meet up with the real body.

After that, the avatar turned into light and disappeared.

He entered Zichen's world, and shouted at the surging white mist: "You all come here, help me find these spirit rings."

The white mist billowed, and mist shadows appeared one after another. When they saw the corpses all over the ground, they were all very shocked.

At the same time, hundreds of clones appeared here, and these clones didn't have much attack power, they were just used to sort out the spirit rings.

They opened all the spirit rings, poured out all the resources inside, and opened them one by one after discovering other spirit rings.

Put those resources aside for the time being, and Hei Ling will select them all and then classify them.

Naturally, the black orders of the Celestial Clan will be kept. As for those black orders of the Protoss, Zi Chen does not intend to stay.

The number of spirit rings obtained this time is very large, more than ten thousand by visual inspection.

A part of it was given by Wuying. Usually, after opening it, other spirit rings will be found. As for the token, it is more than a hundred thousand.

This number is very shocking, because each token is equivalent to a human life, and there are countless resources.

At this time, among those corpses, there are two particularly conspicuous. They are both wearing battle armor, and even after they die, they still have breath released from their bodies.

The avatars of the gods opened their spirit rings, and the resources in the spirit rings were frighteningly large. As for the black orders of different camps, they were as high as hundreds of thousands of dollars, which was more than the total resources of all the spirit rings.

This is not known how many years of token sum.

The harvest this time is really too big, so big that there is always a smile on the clone's face.

Zi Chen from the outside world opened his eyes. The spectators hadn't left yet, they were all standing outside the deep pit, for fear of causing misunderstanding.

"Those who have resources on them can come to me to exchange black orders."

After Zichen got up, he looked at those people in the distance and said.

Everyone was startled, not quite understanding the meaning of Zi Chen's words.

With a wave of Zi Chen's hand, a total of hundreds of thousands of black tokens appeared.

These black orders are all from the Protoss camp, it is useless for Zi Chen to come.

After Angwei saw this scene, he knew that Zichen was going to leave, and this was the beginning of cleaning up the useless black orders on his body.

Zi Chen said: "All resources can be exchanged, and the price should be at the normal transaction price. The resources are placed here, and you are ordered to take them away."

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, not daring to step forward, worried whether this was a game.

Who dares to take the resources of the ranking gods?

Seeing that no one came forward, Angwei took the initiative to step forward, and he took out some half-orc bones and half-orc corpses.

He put the corpse and animal bones aside, and then selected a suitable price from the hundreds of thousands of black orders.

Zi Chen looked at Ang Wei and said nothing, the other party's move was to play a leading role.

After exchanging the body of the orc, he took out some other resources, exchanging hundreds of black tokens, and then walked back.

When the others saw this scene, their hearts moved and they immediately moved forward.

They have many unused resources, and these resources are useless in their hands. It is best to exchange them for tokens.

Moreover, the price here is the transaction price, which is still higher than the purchase price of the store.

So more people came forward and began to exchange the resources on their bodies.

No matter good or bad, as long as Zichen wants resources, this also makes many warriors excited, because they have a lot of resources that cannot be sold here, but now they are all given to Zichen, even if the price is lower.

Even more or less black orders are taken by themselves.

There are a total of hundreds of thousands of black tokens, and there are all levels. Zi Chen was worried that they would not be able to exchange them all, so he said: "You can also use black tokens from other camps to exchange."

In this way, a large number were exchanged until all the black tokens were exchanged.

At this time, Zichen's injuries had almost recovered, he put away these resources, turned and left.

There was an uproar in the distance, apparently starting to discuss the previous battle.

They saw the death of the ranked warrior with their own eyes, and also saw the newly promoted ranked warrior, so they were naturally excited.

In a dense forest, Zi Chen stood there.

Not long after, Anwei appeared.

"Are you leaving?" Angway asked.

Zi Chen nodded, then took out a corpse and a piece of black order, and handed them to Ang Wei.

"This is the stuff of the ranking gods!"

Seeing these things, Angwei's expression changed. .

Zi Chen said: "The value of this thing should be higher than ordinary black orders. It's useless for me to come, you can keep it."

Angwei did not refuse, he accepted these things and said, "Can we meet again in the future?"

"I'm afraid you won't be here. If you want to find me, go to the God Realm. I'm in the peripheral area of ​​the tenth domain of the God Realm, near the area where the brood is located. It's easy to find."

Zi Chen and Ang Wei parted ways.

He is leaving, and Anwei still has to practice here.

Returning to the dense fog area, Zi Chen opened up the world.

The poisonous mist there began to roll and flew towards Zichen's world.