Thunder Martial

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Everyone's eyes followed the ball, and they didn't perceive any terrifying power from above, only a strange force of space.

The next moment, the ball erupted with dazzling light, and a transparent rippling mask, like a big upside-down bowl, trapped everyone in it.

Everyone was trapped by the rippling mask, but there was no attacking energy on the mask. To put it bluntly, this thing is equivalent to another formation, which is mainly aimed at the realm of no master, making it impossible to escape into the space .

Everyone immediately understood the function of the ball, and when they looked at Zi Chen again, their eyes became strange.

Clay looked at the ball above his head stupidly. He saw that this strong man was so confident that he should have a strong hole card, but he never expected to take out such a thing without the slightest offensive performance.

"It's interesting." The head of the tenth place smiled at Zi Chen Yin Cece.

"It's kind of interesting." Ming Mo smiled coldly and said, "If it were someone else, I would have thought that this guy was going to catch us all after making such a move."

There was a slight smile on Zi Chen's calm face, he looked at Ming Mo and the top ten masters, and said seriously: "It's not that I plan to catch you all, but I will definitely catch you all."

"Big words." Ming Mo smiled coldly.

The other people around, while ridiculing, clenched the king-level spirit soldier tightly in their hands, releasing a powerful aura.

Clay was a little dazed, he couldn't tell whether the strong man next to him was arrogant or confident.

Zi Chen turned around, glanced at Clay, and asked, "Do you know what I was doing in the mountains and forests?"

Clay didn't know why the lord asked questions that had nothing to do with the current situation at this time, but death could come at any time, so he could say, "It should be an experience."

"It can be regarded as experience, but it is actually a set of marksmanship. The move to kill the blue leopard is actually the last move of the marksmanship." Zi Chen asked: "You want to see that move again."

Recalling the blue leopard's death back then, Clay's heart rekindled hope for some reason. He nodded and said, "Yes, of course I am willing. I didn't look carefully at the time, but now I really want to see it again."

At the end of the Ming Dynasty and the ten masters didn't know what Zichen was going to do, and the others didn't understand even more.

But the next moment,

They get it.

I saw a long spear appearing in Zi Chen's hand at some unknown time, the whole body of the long spear was glowing with black light, emitting a fierce aura.

Hei Lance had just started, and before anyone else could react, he saw the spear turned into a streamer and pierced towards the side.

"Find……"

The approaching fifth-level monk felt the danger approaching, shouted, and raised the king-level spiritual weapon in his hand, but before he could say the word "death", the tip of the spear had already reached his face and hit his forehead.

Time seemed to be frozen at this moment, Zichen's attack stopped, the weapons held high by the fifth-layer monk stopped, his eyes were staring at Zichen angrily.

"collapse."

An indifferent voice came from Zi Chen's mouth, and the tip of the spear that was pointed at the fifth level monk's eyebrow left the opponent's eyebrow.

Just listening to the formation, there was an explosion, and the head of the five-layer realm exploded instantly.

One hit, instant kill.

There was a bright light in Clay's eyes. That's how the blue leopard died back then.

The faces of the other five-level domains changed drastically, and the domain soldiers stood in front of them, retreating towards the rear one after another.

"court death."

At the end of the Ming Dynasty, there was a look of surprise in his eyes, but the ten masters let out a loud shout, and completely finished what they hadn't said at the fifth level of the realm just now. A powerful aura surged around him, and the brilliance loomed in his hand. A king-level spirit weapon Flashing brilliance appeared.

Zi Chen glanced at the other party with cold eyes, the spear in his hand shook instantly, and the point of the spear was aimed at the ten masters.

A sense of crisis emerged from the bottom of his heart, Ten Master suddenly raised his head, and vaguely saw a black dragon rushing towards him.

A deep crisis of death enveloped his heart, and the ten masters had no choice but to switch from offense to defense, shouted loudly, and swept towards the rear.

One step back, only to see the five-layer human figure in front of him suddenly disappear, and even the black dragon just now disappeared.

Everything just now, like that black dragon, like that death crisis, is like an illusion created in the mind.

There was a sneer on the corner of Ten Master's mouth, he was sure it was an illusion, obviously, this very confident guy, relying on some illusion techniques, arrogantly thought that he could leapfrog to fight.

But just when he was proud, out of the corner of his eye, he could see the terrified faces of the people around him, and their eyes seemed to be on him.

Ten Master looked at these people and found that they were all looking at him, but not at his face, but at his body, which seemed to be his chest.

The pain came from the pain point, Ten Master slowly lowered his head and looked towards his chest.

I saw a spear point exuding a black light, which appeared at my heart at some point.

With a sneer expression on his face, he froze for an instant, and his eyes immediately widened, filled with horror.

Immediately afterwards, he heard an indifferent voice behind him.

It was just one word, but it echoed clearly in his sea of ​​consciousness.

"collapse."

This word, like the sound of the sky, shook the ten masters' seas of consciousness trembling, as if the sky was falling apart.

After that, his sea of ​​consciousness was completely shattered, and his consciousness dissipated directly.

A bloody hole burst out of Ten Master's heart, and his body fell forward. Behind him stood Zi Chen with a gun.

Zi Chen's eyes remained calm, as if what he killed was just an insignificant existence.

The two people died in the blink of an eye, and everyone's eyes were full of horror. Those five-layer realms were even more frightened and retreated again and again, their faces full of extreme panic.

Ming Mo's face was already pale, and the shock in his heart was not weaker than those five times.

You know, Zi Chen can instantly kill the top ten masters of the seventh level, so killing him, the peak existence of the sixth level, is not a simple matter of a single shot.

At this moment, he realized that he was wrong, very wrong.

Since the other party dared to come alone, he was not really careless, he was not a brainless person, but he had absolute self-confidence.

At the very least, the whole Wuside cannot keep him.

Looking at the dead Ten Masters, Clay was shocked, and finally saw the opponent's powerful combat power.

Only then did he understand that the other party dared to come here because of his self-confidence.

"Let's do it together and kill him."

The matter has come to this point, begging for mercy is useless at all, then Mingmo is also a ruthless person, shouted in a cold voice.

Several other five-level existences also had cold and stern eyes in their eyes. With a flash of their figures, they rushed towards Zi Chen, and the weapons emitting a cold light pierced towards Zi Chen's body.

At this moment, everyone launched an attack on Zichen, but Na Kelei was ignored.

"puff."

A cold light came, piercing Zi Chen's body in an instant, and then more attacks struck, crushing Zi Chen's body.

It was so easy to succeed, and everyone looked a little surprised.

A miserable cry from a distance sounded the next moment, and everyone turned their heads subconsciously, and saw Zi Chen holding a gun, obviously it was just an afterimage.

At this moment, Zi Chen was facing away from them, the black spear in his hand had already been stabbed forward, and at the end of the spear tip was the greedy housekeeper recognized by Wu Side, late Ming Dynasty.

It turned out that when the end of the Ming Dynasty signaled several people to do it, he himself was planning to escape.

"boom."

Beng Zijue reappeared, and Ming Mo's body exploded completely.

At the end of Ming Dynasty, he died.

Immediately afterwards, Zi Chen turned around, and his cold eyes fell on several five-level realms, all trembling, begging for mercy.

You know, when encountering such a powerful existence, they don't even have the chance to fight to the death.

Zi Chen didn't intend to stay alive, and flicked the spear in his hand, like a black dragon lasing.

Looking at the few people who fell down again in a blink of an eye, Clay was completely dumbfounded.

In his eyes, the fatal situation was resolved after several shots by the strong man.

Every time a spear appears, it will take away a life.

"Shua."

Zi Chen made a move with one hand, and on the body of the dead monk, light clusters representing the realm world emerged one by one.

Zichen took away most of the light clusters, leaving two during the period. With a shake of his hand, the light clusters came in front of Clay who looked astonished.

"This is the reward, then take me to the treasure house." Zi Chen's faint voice sounded.

Clay didn't take over the two light groups, but looked at Zichen with a shocked face, and said: "The treasure house is surrounded by heavy guards, and several masters are there."

To maintain the operation of a power, there needs to be a system with clear rewards and punishments, and a treasure house for everyone to harvest. This treasure house is the common wealth of everyone, and even the strongest leader cannot steal it for himself.

Undoubtedly, the treasury is the foundation of a power, and of course there are many strong people guarding it there.

"Lead the way." Zi Chen said coldly.

Clay saw the determination in Zi Chen's eyes, so he stopped insisting and took away the two balls of light, and Zi Chen took away the ball.

Afterwards, this formation with no means of attack was broken, and the two walked out of the residence in the late Ming Dynasty one after another.

There were no more monks outside, apparently they had withdrawn deliberately at the end of Ming Dynasty.

Next, Zichen followed Clay and walked towards the treasure house.

Along the way, Clay seemed very nervous. After all, what they did next would not only shock Wuside, but even the entire 13th Alliance.

During the period, Clay met one or two acquaintances. After the other party greeted warmly, Clay just nodded.

Clay was followed by a person, but everyone didn't care.

After all, there are too many monks here, and not everyone knows each other.

The closer to the treasure house, the more monks he meets, the more nervous Clay will be.

Finally arrived at the treasure house, Clay almost collapsed.

"Who is it?" Sensing the unusualness of the two, a sixth-layer monk came out from the darkness and looked at them vigilantly.

Looking at the treasure house hundreds of meters away, the ball in Zichen's hand reappeared. It was something given to him by the magic order, and it was mainly used to collect domains and worlds.

As the ball rose, the rippling light completely covered the entire treasure house.

Such an obvious intention caused the monks stationed in the treasury to change their expressions drastically, but after they appeared, seeing only two people, their faces were filled with anger,