Thunder Martial

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All the people brought by the blood scorpion this time fell into a pool of blood and were all killed.

This also includes the three eighth grades.

Many generals came from a distance, but they didn't step forward, not because they didn't want to, but because they didn't dare.

The seventh-rank wearing a custom-made battle armor is so powerful that he only needs three punches against the eighth-rank.

In addition, the other seventh-rank combat powers are also tyrannical, making them dare not come up to do it.

The monks were collecting spoils, useful or not, as they were ordered.

The blood scorpion rushed over. After seeing what happened here, his anger rose immediately, and his eyes locked on Zichen.

"What did you do?" He stared at Zi Chen, his voice was ice-like.

Zichen nodded.

The figure of the blood scorpion disappeared, and a bloody light appeared from the front, sweeping towards him like a bloody wave.

Thunder light shone on Zi Chen's body, all the patterns on the custom-made battle armor lit up, and a powerful aura began to surge.

boom!

The big bloody wave came to the front and collided with the raging thunder. Amid the continuous roar of energy, Zi Chen's body receded towards the rear.

He retreated nearly a hundred feet before he stabilized his body.

This was the first time he confronted a ninth-rank powerhouse head-on, and he felt the gap between the two sides instantly.

"die!"

The blood scorpion stared at Zi Chen with only murderous intent in his eyes, the powerful aura distorted the space around him, he charged forward again and punched again.

He used all his strength for this punch, leaving a white mark in the distorted space, as if it was about to be crushed by a punch.

The sky was full of red light, like a tumbling sea of ​​blood, covering the surroundings.

hum!

The lightning on Zi Chen's body surged, and boundless thunder erupted. The thunder body was pushed to the limit by him, and the blood light around him dissipated in an instant when it met the thunder.

At this time, the power of thunder and blood light,

Each occupies half of the sky.

The flashing fist light of Lei Guang released three colors of light and moved forward.

In this attack, Zi Chen obviously used all his strength, not only the power of the thunder body, but also the power of the yin and yang thunder.

boom!

The two fronts oscillated violently, powerful energy fluctuations scattered, and there was a terrifying aura surging.

"Go to hell!"

A sharp light flashed in the eyes of the blood scorpion, and the breath on the fist became more and more violent, releasing boundless blood.

Amidst a violent roar, Zi Chen's body flew upside down.

After he landed, the corner of his mouth was bleeding. There was indeed a huge gap between the seventh-rank and ninth-rank.

"You bloody bastard!"

The monk let out an angry shout, and rushed towards the blood scorpion with a light shield in his hand.

Looking at the approaching monk, a hint of sarcasm flashed in Blood Scorpion's eyes.

With blood flashing, he punched out.

With a loud bang, the monk who was forward flew backwards.

There was an uproar in the quiet surroundings, and the monk's defense was not broken.

A ninth-rank man wearing a customized battle armor, whose combat power has reached the peak of the world, failed to break through the defense of a seventh-rank man.

Their eyes fell on the light shield in the monk's hand, and their eyes changed.

Obviously, this light shield is not a mortal thing.

"Yes, this thing belongs to me."

A gleam flashed in the blood scorpion's eyes, and he looked at the light shield in the monk's hand and said.

"It's up to you?" The monk sneered.

After a brief delay, Zi Chen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his body flew into the air. At this moment, after he really felt the gap with the ninth rank, he naturally wanted to use the strongest means.

A black light appeared in his hand, and a black long knife appeared. At the same time, the surrounding space distorted, and the domain of the knife also appeared.

Tang De in the crowd shrank his pupils after seeing this scene, and he guessed what method Zichen was going to use.

Wei Li appeared beside him, his eyes were fixed on the front, and his expression was a bit complicated.

The former Zichen had the confidence to defeat him, and after a hundred years, Zichen with a custom-made armor believes that his combat power will only be stronger.

Blood scorpions are in danger.

"stop!"

Just when everyone was looking ahead nervously, a loud shout came from behind, and a powerful aura emerged from the sky and the earth.

Tuo Mingshen is coming, and he is bringing a group of people, among whom there are many eight-rank and seven-rank.

Wei Li turned his head and glanced at Toming, but the latter didn't notice him. A faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he turned and left.

When he left, he glanced at Tang De, and Tang De said, "Wouldn't it be better to take another look?"

Wei Li didn't respond, but he didn't insist on leaving either.

"What are you doing?"

Tuoming brought people to the front, and said coldly to the blood scorpion: "Do you dare to attack the young master?"

The blood scorpion looked at Tuoming and said angrily: "Which eye of yours saw that I attacked the young master? Can't you see that I am avenging my people?"

At this moment, the ground is full of corpses, and they are also members of the Blood Scorpion Legion.

Tuoming glanced over Zichen and his group, and said forcefully: "They are the young master's friends, and if you attack them, you will attack the young master."

"What kind of bullshit logic is this? They killed our people, and they won't allow me to take revenge?" Blood Scorpion looked angry.

Tuoming ignored the blood scorpion, looked back at Kang Mo behind him and said, "Young master, you can go with us, I guarantee that no one will hurt the young master."

Apparently, what Toming meant was to ask Kang Mo to leave the team.

Kang Mo poked his head from behind Su Mengyao, but his immature face was full of determination, he shook his head and said, "No, I'm not going anywhere, I want to follow Brother Zichen."

At this moment, everyone also knew that the powerful Qipin was called Zi Chen.

Tuoming glanced at Zichen coldly, and said: "Leave now, I will keep you safe."

Zi Chen smiled lightly and said, "Okay, let's go."

Toming said coldly: "You understand what I mean."

Zichen looked back at Tuoming and said, "Sorry, I don't quite understand."

"If you want to protect your young master, then protect it. There is no young master here, only Kang Mo. He is our friend, not a young master."

Toming's eyes became even colder.

Zi Chen looked at him lightly.

It is really extraordinary that a seventh-rank can look at the ninth-rank like this.

"Very well, I'm starting to appreciate you a little bit, let's go." Tomin finally said.

"No, he killed our Blood Scorpion Legion, how could he just leave?" Blood Scorpion said angrily.

Tomin responded indifferently: "If you want to fight, I can accompany you."

Blood Scorpion looked at Toming and the people behind him, his face became very gloomy.

With such a huge loss, how could he be reconciled to not killing a single person?

But obviously, Toming is also a rank nine, so he naturally has the strength to stop him, and even from a certain aspect, Toming's combat power is stronger than him.

"Next time, you will definitely not have such good luck!"

The blood scorpion said coldly to Zi Chen, obviously acquiescing to his departure.

At this moment, the monk suddenly said, "Wait, we can't leave yet."

Everyone turned around and stared at him coldly. For a moment, many cold eyes fell on him.

The coldness made the monk feel as if he was in an ice cellar, but he still said, "We still have something to take."