Zi Chen, like a golden lightning, suddenly came to the front of the three people and made three punches in the wave.

    Above his three punches, they all radiate golden light and contain a powerful force. With the three loud sounds of the fluff, the three have already fallen back.

    Moreover, when he fell back, he coughed up blood, and the body suffered heavy punches. When he fell to the ground, he could not get up.

    The faces of the three men were full of horror, and one face was put down. The strength of this outsider was terrible.

    The six Black Clan savage people who had just rushed down, and their faces were obviously horrified, and the body was also a moment of consciousness.

    Just between the pauses, Zi Chen flashed up and the golden fist hit again.

    The air made a harsh sound, and three punches went to Zi Chen to fly three people. The first two were the Fourth Layer warrior. After the first strike, they suffered heavy losses. As for the third person, the Third Layer warrior was hit by Zi Chen.

    It all happened almost in an instant. Six of the nine people have been laid down, and the other three are also shocked to say a word, stupidly standing in the same place, do not dare to do it.

    Equally horrified, there is Wu Man who has just put on a shape and is ready to slash with a knife. He wanted to show his talents, but he did not expect Zi Chen to end the battle.

    Zi Chen hit six punches and the scene suddenly became dead. The six people who fell down were in pain, and the three people standing in the face of Zi Chen’s eyes were also cold and sweaty.

    "Let's let, don't stop."

    Zi Chen looked up at the tall man who was blocking the road, said plainly.

    Meeting the eyes of this outsider, the barbarians began to tremble, and the next consciousness flashed to the side.

    Oppressive's breath rushed to the surface, and Zi Chen strode up the steps. I don't know why, in the face of this oppressive atmosphere, Zi Chen is not nervous and afraid, but there is a kind of faint excitement.

    He looked up at the tall, sacred image, and his heart suddenly raised a familiar familiar feeling, as if he had seen it.

    Black Clan is still there. Zi Chen didn't look at the image of the gods carefully. Instead, he turned to look at the other three people and said, "Go find your family and come over. The identity of this statue is still set for a battle!"

    The three Black Clan barbarians are mechanically nodded, and Zi Chen once again said: "Remember, it is to find the most expert, not the so-called human sea tactics. If you want to bully me and have fewer people, then I will definitely kill you Black Clan and no one else. ”

    There was a hint of fear on the faces of the three men, nodding their heads and then ran towards the direction of Black Clan. Before leaving, the three of them wanted to leave the semi-dead Third Layer. The barbarian left, but Wu Man glanced and turned and ran.

    The three men fled, and Wu Man, who was under the altar, took a long knife and walked to a Barbarian Clan, then slammed them toward them.

    After repeatedly pulling out more than ten feet, the five Fourth Layer warriors were screaming, but Wu Man did not reconcile. He turned to Zi Chen at the top of the altar: "Zi Chen leader, these Black Clan people still have something to do, I have cut a knife."

    In Wu Man’s voice, there is no undisguised killing.

    Zi Chen, who was paying attention to the statue of the god, turned his head and took a look at Wu Man. He spread his hand and said: "This is the contradiction between your Barbarian Clan. I want to kill you and stay with you!"

    Wu Man heard that the eyes were obviously flashing in the cold, and even the long knife in his hand was flashing in the cold, and the killing was surging.

    "No, don't kill us!"

    "Let, let us go!"

    The Black Clan barbarians began to beg for mercy. During the process of seeking mercy, the five Fourth Layer barbarians went to Wu Man, but they did not climb to Wu Man, but protected the Third Layer.

    The previous three people are going to take away the Third Layer barbarian. Now the five people have to protect each other. Obviously, this Third Layer is not low in Black Clan.

    Hatred has completely overwhelmed Wu Man's reason. He raised his butcher's knife and killed him. Suddenly, Zi Chen's voice rang from the altar: "Wu Man, how many of your people were taken away more than a decade ago?"

    Wu Man didn't understand why Zi Chen suddenly asked this question, but honestly said: "With the elderly and children, the number is more than four hundred."

    "So can you guess how they have been?"Zi Chen asked again.

    Wu Man heard the anger on his face more vigorously, and said with anger: "I don't have to guess that they live a life that is not as good as a pig or a dog. These miscellaneous pieces must treat them as slaves, and I have cut these chopsticks now."

    Wu Man vomited a thick sip on the ground, then the long knife lifted, the blade light flashed, and the situation was about to squat.

    "Since they have not done well, why don't you replace them with these scum?"

    The long knife in Wu Man's hand stopped at the neck of a Fourth Barbarian. He had an angry face before, and his face was full of cockroaches after stopping the knife.

    At this time, he only wanted to vent his anger and even forgot the life and death of the tribe. A deep self-blame emerged from the bottom of my heart, Wu Man took the knife and turned to Zi Chen for a deep bow, and the gratitude in his eyes was beyond words.

    Zi Chen waved his hand and smiled. "Oh, let's get up and feel the scent of the gods."

    Wu Man pointed out that he was referring to six Black Clan barbarians and asked, "What about them?"

    "They will stay there."

    "What if you ran?"

    Zi Chen's face is more full of smiles, but the sound is very cold: "If they try to escape, the whole kill is." When you are too big, go to Wu Clan and grab a few weights to change your people. ”

    Black Clan Barbarians are trembled in their hearts. There are too many legends about outsiders, but each legend is how powerful outsiders are. Of course, behind this power is bloody and cruel killing.

    And among the many legends, there is another legend that outsiders never look at Barbarian Clan as a person. Treating barbarians is like treating slaves.

    After thinking of this legend, no one dared to question the words of Zi Chen.

    Wu Man walked onto the altar and arrived here for the first time. He felt the scent of the gods at close range. Wu Man almost fell to the ground and his eyes were full of awe.

    Compared to Wu Man, Zi Chen is a lot easier. He looks at the statue of the gods in front of him. At the moment, Zi Chen can't see the whole picture of the sacred image with his eyes, but after releasing Spirit Sense, a big sacred image is unobstructed.

    This is a very majestic barbarian, wrapped in animal skin, hands clenched, angry and flying, magnificent.

    The pressure of the gods made Wu Man unable to hit the energy, and the body could not help but tremble, but this situation did not last for a quarter of an hour. What Wu Man seemed to feel, the expression slowly calmed down.

    Wu Man stood on the altar, like a petrified stone, looking at the stone statue in front of it.

    Below the altar, five of the Four Layers were seen by the barbarians, and their faces were full of horror. As everyone knows, in front of the sacred image, I need to understand the savage technique, and I need to work hard to make my body and mind empty.

    But after doing all this, it takes a very long time to successfully sense the savage technique. Some luck is good, it can be sensed in three or five days, but some need to stay here for ten days and eight days, even for several months.

    But as if it were unprepared, it could be sensed in a quarter of an hour. It seems that they have never heard of it, and there is no such existence in Black Clan.

    Just as Wu Man sensed the savage from the sacred image, Zi Chen's Spirit Sense also found a strange wave in the sacred image. He released Spirit Sense, which captured this strange fluctuation in time.

    In the singular fluctuations, Zi Chen saw a figure of a tall man, and the other side was practicing boxing in the void.

    This is a set of punches that can mobilize the power of the body, that is, the savage technique, which is more complicated than the Third Layer. When the punch light is shot, the other side's fist has a flash of light.

    This is the boxing method of power shapeshifting, which is the Fourth Layer. And the other party's display is obviously stronger than Zi Chen's evolution to the ultimate Third Layer.

    Several levels of power can perceive several levels of savage, which was previously told by Wu Man to Zi Chen. And at this moment, Zi Chen also fully affirmed his strength.

    Fourth Layer, it really is the Fourth Layer.

    The barbarian constantly practiced this set of Four Layer savage in the void. When the other party played the first time, Zi Chen's Spirit Sense was completely remembered and successfully copied.

    While the other side was practicing over and over again, Spirit Sense in the Zi Chen Sea of ​​Consciousness was also following the drill. For each walkthrough, Zi Chen's insight into the Fourth Layer mantra can be refined.

    After more than ten rounds of exercise, Spirit Sense in Zi Chen Sea of ​​Consciousness has evolved the Fourth Layer maneuver to its peak state. Even at this moment, the Four Layer Sea of ​​Consciousness has evolved beyond the level of the evolution of the Vulgar.

    That is to say, the sacred god taught Zi Chen's Fourth Layer savage, after Thunder Boy's unique talent, once again refined or improved.

    Evolution to the extreme, Zi Chen opened his eyes. He currently has a Tour Layer essay, but if he wants to perform to the extreme, he needs Zi Chen to develop cultivation.

    Wu Man is still in the midst of sentiment. Zi Chen did not bother him, but quietly walked down the altar. It seems that before the strength did not breakthrough, this sacred image is useless to him.

    The six people did not dare to escape, looking at Zi Chen's gaze, full of fear.

    Zi Chen ignored them and his eyes looked far away. The Black Clan expert has arrived under the powerful Spirit Sense.

    And headed by, as Zi Chen guessed, is a powerful Fifth Layer warrior. Behind him, followed by the Fourth Layer warrior.

    The number of these Fourth Layer warriors far exceeds Zi Chen's previous expectations.

    Soon, at the end of the line, there was a black dot.

    "It’s Patriarch!"

    "Patriarch is here to save us!"

    The six barbarians were excited on their faces.

    The black dot gradually turned into a tall figure, and extreme fast ran towards it, and the earth made a slight vibration.

    "You are the outsider of Wu Clan?"The man has not arrived yet, the voice first arrives, and the opening is Black Clan Patriarch.

    Behind Black Clan Patriarch, there are more than a dozen murderous Black Clan Fourth Layer warriors. After seeing the situation here, they rushed to the side and rushed directly to the six Black Clan people.

    Everyone was concerned about asking about the injury of the Third Layer barbarian, but at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded: "Hey, six of them are my captives, you are farther away from my captives."