Thunder Martial

Noting the people behind, Zi Chen didn't care, he was still picking up some firewood and saving it for use at night.

In fact, Zi Chen has the urge to go back. After all, the old blind man said that in the vortex of extremes, he can grow his strength.

It's just that the journey is too far away, and no one knows what will happen in the middle of the journey. After thinking about it, he chose to give up.

Everyone in the back has only one strength, and Zi Chen is certainly not afraid.

Regardless of the large number of people, in front of the bone stick, it is just a matter of falling down.

Before Zichen wanted to use the bones of the magic-breaking beast to refine a weapon, but as long as the magic-breaking beast was killed, it would appear regularly, forcibly decomposing its body, and converting it into the purest energy.

The restriction of this rule surprised Zi Chen.

Even if he owns a world, and he is still the master of that world, the world can move with his mind, but he can't do that.

There are all kinds of mystery and magic in this place.

Coming to a plain, Zi Chen put the firewood he held on the ground, then turned and continued to pick it up.

He completely ignored those who came.

When I came back for the second time, I found that the firewood he had put together was thrown everywhere.

Zi Chen frowned slightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Continue to put down the firewood, pick up the previous one, and leave again.

In this place, it is not easy to collect firewood. When I came back, I saw scattered firewood.

At the same time, there was another person next to him, sitting on a rock with Erlang's legs tilted, and smiling at Zi Chen.

"You did it?" Zi Chen looked at him.

"No, it was like that when I came."

The other party smiled contemptuously, and said: "Discuss something?"

Zi Chen looked at him.

"I haven't harvested it for a long time, how about lending me the extremely energy in you first?" The other party looked at Zi Chen.

"How many?" Zi Chen asked.

"Seven or eight... well, ten... twenty."

The other party didn't seem to expect that Zi Chen would ask so, and after hesitating slightly, he said the biggest number.

Zi Chen asked again: "Why is there 20 Dao Dao? I got 30 Dao Dao power from a few of them."

The man said: "I guess you have wasted a lot in the past few days, so you only need twenty Dao. Give me 20 Dao strength and I will go."

Zi Chen put down the firewood, and piles of firewood were next to him, and said casually, "Didn't you say to borrow it?"

There was a hint of anger on the man's face immediately, "Are you pretending to be stupid with me? I'm already very patient, don't shame your face!"

He took out the wooden sword from behind, stood up and pointed at Zi Chen, "If you don't want to die, get out the things quickly!"

"Are you sure you don't need to call the others out together?" Zi Chen was still stacking stones there, "If you don't call now, you may not have the chance later."

The man's face changed for a while, he naturally knew Zi Chen's methods, and finally gritted his teeth: "Stop talking nonsense, you..."

Before he finished speaking, Zi Chen turned around, like a cheetah, and rushed towards him.

Zi Chen's speed was so fast and unexpectedly that the other party could not react in time.

His body hit the ground heavily, Zi Chen sat down on the opponent's body, his fists flew, and he kept hitting him.

His fists were like rain, and his voice kept ringing.

"you……"

The other party wanted to swear, and at this moment, Zi Chen exerted force with his left hand, snatched the wooden sword from the opponent's hand, and then slashed across the opponent's neck.

His power began to flow quickly, and a pair of eyes fixed on Zi Chen.

"Why are you doing this again?"

Zi Chen glanced at him, then stood up.

The man covered his neck with one hand, took out strength with the other, refining in a panic.

At this moment, he didn't even dare to shout because he was worried that too much life would pass away.

"puff!"

Zi Chen, who stood up, stabbed the long sword into the opponent's chest again.

The long sword pierced through the heart and pierced the ground again.

The man's body began to tremble, his eyes almost widened to the limit.

This kind of injury, even with strength in both hands, cannot save lives.

"Why is this?"

Zi Chen continued to walk back, and began to fiddle with those branches, and put them in order to use at night.

Several people appeared in the distance, but did not dare to come up. They stood there, watching the scene in shock.

The man's body is constantly struggling, extremely unwilling.

In the end, his body disappeared out of thin air, only a wooden sword pierced the ground.

Zi Chen arranged the firewood in piles. There were seven piles of firewood. One pile was left in the middle of the four or six piles, and the range between them was deliberately enlarged.

While he was doing this, the others were standing far away.

Looking at Zi Chen, who was calm and calm, these people felt an indescribable mood.

The disappearance of their companions brought a great blow to their hearts.

After doing this, Zi Chen was obviously consumed, but he was not in a hurry to recover.

He used to know everything here, and the unknown would be afraid.

However, now that he understands the situation here and even the situation of the people, he is naturally not afraid.

The bone stick is his greatest advantage, and the sealed heart can also help him recover, so now Zi Chen can feel confident.

Zi Chen sat cross-legged and started practicing habitually, even though he knew it was useless.

In the other direction, Tommys and others stood there, their faces naturally ugly.

Killing a person so quickly that it frightens the other team is very troublesome.

"No one can take the lead." Derek said in a deep voice, "A few of us can do it, plus six of them, for a total of twelve people. Can't you kill him?"

Tommysi still hesitated. He thought of the last time Zi Chen fell to the ground. There were more than a dozen magic-breaking beasts staring at him. How did he survive?

"Don't do it, if you don't kill him this time, then we will be killed by him in the future!"

Derek was the only one in the group who slapped Zi Chen, so he knew that even if Zi Chen was willing to let everyone go, he would not let him go.

He walked straight out.

Everyone has murderous intentions, but one person needs to take the lead.

He is willing to be the lead.

After Derek walked out, the faces of Tommys and others changed.

"Zi Chen!"

Derek yelled.

Zi Chen opened his eyes and looked at each other.

Derek walked forward, and Tommys and others could only follow behind.

And when these people moved, the existences who were waiting and watching before moved forward one by one.

Zi Chen took a glance, and there were a total of twelve people.

If it were twelve magic-breaking beasts, he might be afraid, but twelve people, he was not afraid.

Just one enemy twelve!