Thunder Martial

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Zi Chen, who had 20% of his remaining energy, met a peer of the same level in his heyday. If it was in the outside world, Zi Chen could completely ignore the existence of the same level.

But in the absolute battlefield, Zi Chen must treat every living creature.

"You want to kill me." Zi Chen looked at the other party vigilantly.

"If I don't kill you, I'm waiting for you to kill me." The man in black sneered.

Zi Chen was puzzled and said: "Why should I kill you, I came here to kill aliens."

There was a look of astonishment on the face of the man in black, he looked Zi Chen up and down, and after a while he laughed and said: "It turns out that he is a rookie who has just entered the battlefield of Absolute Territory, and he probably hasn't even been to a human gathering place."

"It's about to go, it should be right." Zi Chen pointed to the front and said.

The man in black smiled coldly and said, "The direction is indeed right, but unfortunately, you will never get there."

"Why." Zi Chen asked again.

"Because you have to die." The man in black, who was gradually walking forward, finally reached the attack range.

With a flash of murderous intent in his eyes, he held his sword and slashed towards Zi Chen very fast.

"Peng."

Zi Chen only had time to protect the spear in front of his body, when he was chopped off by a sword, even the spear in his hand was shaken out of his hand.

Seeing Zi Chen who was so vulnerable and would fly backwards, the Seventh Layer Realm smiled indifferently, and was about to step forward to finish off the opponent, but suddenly, his pupils shrank, and a light appeared in his eyes.

A flash of saber light passed in front of him, the saber was so fast and swift that the Seventh Layer Realm didn't have time to react, so he could only subconsciously tilt his body sideways.

"puff."

The light of the knife slashed, and an arm flew up, and Zi Chen counterattacked and cut off the opponent's left arm.

The Seventh Layer Territory was impatient, wishing he could swallow Zi Chen alive, and looking at Zi Chen, he had already fallen to the ground one step earlier, and with the knife just now, he exhausted the remaining 20% ​​of the energy in his body.

The attack with all its strength did not kill the opponent, Zi Chen's eyes were full of regret and despair.

Simply bandaged the wound,

Staring at the collapsed Zi Chen, the Seventh Realm stared at Zi Chen, and said bitterly: "It is said that everyone who comes here has two tricks, and it seems to be true. If I hadn't reacted quickly, I'm afraid I would have died under your knife."

Zichen got up slowly, leaned against a dead tree root, and said sarcastically: "Don't mention to me that you are sensitive, it's just your luck."

The man in black didn't get angry when he heard that, but nodded, and said seriously: "Yes, the blow just now was indeed unexpected, but you know that in this absolute battlefield, luck is also an important factor in determining life and death."

"I didn't know before, but now I know." Zi Chen panted, looking very weak.

At this moment, there is no energy in his body at all, and naturally he has no power to fight back.

Looking at the human beings who were like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, the man in black slowly stepped forward, the long sword in his hand began to shine, Zi Chen struggled a few times to get up, but failed, he could only look at the man in black, helplessly Said: "I am unlucky, please give me a good time."

"Don't worry, I'll strike quickly." The other party smiled ferociously, and the long sword in his hand stabbed at Zi Chen.

Zi Chen closed his eyes.

"Shua."

The long sword stopped one meter away from Zichen, and the murderous intent swept across, and Zichen's black hair flew flying with sword energy.

The long sword didn't continue to stab, Zichen who was waiting to die opened his eyes in doubt, and saw a ferocious smiling face.

"Die." Before Zi Chen could speak, the long sword trembled slightly, and a powerful breath was released. The next moment, the long sword pierced Zi Chen's eyebrows like lightning.

Zi Chen's puzzled eyes suddenly flashed a cold light, and a golden lightning suddenly rushed out from between his eyebrows, heading towards the sea of ​​consciousness in the seventh realm.

The speed of the golden lightning was much faster than the sword's edge, and it disappeared in a flash.

The sword is still moving forward, and the murderous intent is constantly surging. If this blow continues, Zi Chen will undoubtedly die.

But when the tip of the sword was an inch away from Zichen's eyebrows, it suddenly stopped. The man in black widened his eyes, and the vitality in his eyes gradually dissipated.

With a flash of golden light, he returned to Zichen's sea of ​​consciousness again, his dull eyes became radiant, looking at the long sword approaching the center of his eyebrows, a trace of fear also flashed in his eyes.

Fortunately, he still won.

With a light touch of the finger on the edge of the sword, the edge of the sword began to tremble, and the body of the man in black fell to the side because of the tremor of the edge of the sword.

With 20% of his strength remaining, Zi Chen could only strike with all his strength, which was calculated earlier, and this blow might not be able to kill the opponent.

Sure enough, Zichen guessed that none of the people who could survive in the absolute battlefield was weak.

After being blocked with all his strength, Zi Chen devised a second plan, which was to show the enemy his weakness and use spiritual thoughts to decide life and death at the last moment.

The other party was really cautious, Jian Feng stopped one meter away, just waiting for Zi Chen's backhand, but who is Zi Chen, he walked out of the mountain of corpses and blood, and his scheming was not weaker than the other party's.

So, just when the other party thought that Zi Chen had let go of all vigilance, he attacked, and Zi Chen launched the attack in an instant.

Leaning over the opponent and groping for a while, Zi Chen only found two spirit crystals, and was a little depressed at the moment: "You only have two spirit crystals, and you only have two spirit crystals on your body, and you dare to come out to kill people. No bags."

Zichen seemed very dissatisfied, thinking that he planned to kill a fat sheep, but unexpectedly it was just a poor ghost.

There was nothing valuable on the other party's body, only a long sword without scabbard that looked good, and a suit of clothes was also good, but Zi Chen didn't have the habit of picking people's clothes.

Picking up the long sword and carrying it behind his back, Zi Chen suddenly felt that something was wrong, so he immediately walked towards the big tree in front of him. The man in black just now appeared from behind this big tree.

Sure enough, Zichen found a leather bag behind the tree. The bag was a bit bulging, and there should be a lot of things inside.

Zichen picked up the bundle, and retreated to the previous tree root again, and then opened it.

There was a pile of bones in the baggage, which should have been picked out from some kind of beast. Zichen didn't know any of them, so it should be useful, so he put them directly into the storage bag.

In addition, there is a small bag in this bag, which contains some hard things. After Zi Chen opened it, he saw that there were some strips of dried meat in it. In addition, there were two gourds, one with One palm is big, and the other one is much bigger.

Zichen was already hungry at the moment, he grabbed the dried meat strips and began to tear and chew.

Regardless of the food stuffed in his mouth, he opened the big gourd, which contained water, which was very ordinary but very pure, and Zi Chen took a sip at the same time.

And the second small palm-sized gourd contained some tree sap, probably more than thirty copies.

This can be regarded as a windfall.

In addition, Zi Chen did not find anything about maps.

But to have these gains is really not small.

After eating and drinking enough, the energy in Zi Chen's body gradually recovered, because there was no high-energy content in the food, so Zi Chen's recovery was very slow.

In desperation, Zi Chen had no choice but to take out a spirit crystal and refine it until the energy recovered by 30%.

Looking at the last piece of spirit crystal in his hand, Zi Chen finally gave up the idea of ​​refining it immediately, 30% of the power, if it is used sparingly and carefully, it is still enough.

Thinking about how he used to have endless power to squander, and thinking about how he cares about 10% of the energy now, Zi Chen could only shake his head and smile wryly.

With energy barely reaching 40%, Zi Chen headed north again. The man in black had already said that Zi Chen was heading in the right direction, and it was impossible for the other party to lie about such a matter.

It wasn't long before Zi Chen left, and next to the dead tree roots he was leaning on, there were strips of rhizomes, and these rhizomes entangled the dead man's body one after another, dragging him into the soil.

It turned out that it wasn't completely dead, but for some reason it didn't attack Zi Chen.

For the next whole day, Zichen didn't encounter any danger, and the energy in his body gradually recovered to 50%.

There was nothing to say all night, and Zichen continued on the road the next day.

But the next day, Zichen was in danger. As he fought all the way, Zichen gradually got more wounds, and the energy consumption was also huge.

After that, in order to save as much power as possible, Zi Chen reduced some evasion and dodge, but took the initiative to get injured, so as to give the enemy a fatal blow.

During the period, Zichen killed several black mice and found some small particles from their bodies. The particles contained some energy, but the effect was only better than tree sap, and it was no match for spirit crystals.

Once again, Zichen's consumption was far greater than his harvest, and the food, drinking water, and tree sap he got after killing the man in black were all consumed by Zichen in the past few days. In the end, Zichen became It's empty.

It's just that his storage bag is stuffed with some fur and bones.

He didn't know whether these things were useful or not, anyway, he just put them away.

In this way, Zi Chen miraculously walked forward for another ten days, during which there were countless wounds all over his body. If it wasn't for his strong resilience, Zi Chen might have died long ago.

Another night, Zichen found a black wolf, the opponent was not big, it looked like a big dog, but a pair of eyes that looked green at night were full of killing intent.

Zi Chen looked around vigilantly, and at the same time released his spiritual thoughts to investigate. He was afraid that what came was not a wolf, but a pack.

Fortunately, this time Zichen was very lucky, only a lone wolf came.

Thus, one man and one wolf began to fight to the death.

There is no energy in Zichen's body, and the next battle depends entirely on the strength of his body. He slashes suddenly with the long knife in his hand, and sometimes swings his fist to hit the black wolf's head.

Gradually, there were many scratch marks on Zi Chen's body, and there were even some tooth marks, but in the end Zi Chen won and killed Hei Lang.

But he really didn't have the strength to dissect the black wolf, so he could only pick it up with a spear and continue heading north.

This time, the god of luck began to favor Zichen, and when the sky was bright, Zichen finally saw a towering city wall.

"Human gathering place." Zichen's tired eyes glowed again, and a force from nowhere was injected into Zichen's body. He was carrying a black wolf, with a dragon thorn and a long sword on his back, and a long sword on his waist. Holding the black knife, he walked towards the human gathering place step by step.

But Wangshan ran a dead horse, this inner strength was not enough for Zichen to reach the human gathering place, his eyes were blurred, and he might fall down at any time.

But he still persisted and walked towards the gathering place step by step.

With a strong will, Zichen finally walked under the tall city wall, only a hundred meters away from the gate guarded by the guards.

"Peng."

Zi Chen couldn't hold on any longer, fell down and passed out,