A divine weapon holding a divine position rushed into the battlefield.
Put a rung in front of you, stretch out your hands, the palms of your hands are radiant, and energy is swirling around your hands.
The sword light struck, and Cun Yiyi blocked the divine weapon with both hands.
The energy surrounding his hands was instantly shattered, and the flesh and blood on his hands also dissipated in an instant. Only a pair of arms, shining with light, blocked the soldiers of the god's throne.
It is the complete bone of the god.
The terrifying impact force sent Cun flying.
"snort!"
Shenfa snorted coldly and prepared to dodge forward and kill Xun Yiyi in one fell swoop.
At this moment, Chiyan approached, crossing his hands to block the front.
Bang!
Chi Yan also flew upside down, leaving only the bones of the god in his arms.
"again."
Shenfa's eyes couldn't help but light up, and then he drew his sword again. Every time the sword fell, someone would step forward to block it.
Then, everyone's secrets are exposed.
Seeing the magic, his eyes became hot for a while, and when other people in the distance saw this, their eyes also lit up.
It turns out that these people are inherently wealthy.
At first there was still some awe in my heart, but now my mind became more active. Another strong man holding a god-like weapon came towards the front.
Everyone can barely cope with one, but the next one will be dangerous.
And obviously these two are not the only ones with divine weapons here.
"The latest news is that Zi Chen is fighting with the throne inside, but there are people from the big family, please go and help kill him!"
Suddenly such a voice came from far away, and the sound spread across the plain.
As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions changed.
Everyone present knew who Zi Chen was.
Is he here again?
When the second magician heard this, his expression suddenly changed, and his forward movement stopped immediately.
Zi Chen is in this plain, but he wants to kill Zi Chen's people. Isn't this looking for death?
When the magician who took action heard these words, he also hesitated.
In this place, Zi Chen's accumulated prestige far exceeds that of the outside world.
Even if the first group of people came, all of them were dead.
But as the second batch, they still know how powerful and terrifying Zi Chen is.
The second magician has already retreated, obviously no longer planning to take action.
And the divine magic that was the first to take action also retreated after the sword.
This is Zi Chen's reputation.
When other people saw this scene, they all immediately became discouraged.
The whole body of Zun Yio and the others shone with light, and their arms were covered with flesh and blood again.
The crisis was over and they began to clean up the battlefield.
At this moment, a team of three people suddenly came from a distance. One of them snorted coldly, "You are afraid of Zi Chen, but our Bowman family is not!"
All three of them actually have weapons of divine status.
"It's a shame that a mere Spirit Clan can scare you like this! You have completely lost the face of the God Clan!"
"What do the Spirit Races mean? They have always been our slaves!"
The three men moved forward with murderous intent.
Cun Yi and others were immediately on alert.
At this moment, a person flew from a distance.
He rushed directly towards the three gods holding divine soldiers. When the three saw this, they all sneered.
But the next moment, they could no longer laugh. The space around them suddenly became chaotic, and the forward-moving existence seemed to have transformed into thousands of people.
Just as the three of them were searching for each other's true identity, the crisis had arrived.
With a popping sound, the three heads were easily chopped off, flying up one after another, and the three divine weapons fell to the ground.
The strange being waved his hand, and the three divine weapons disappeared from the ground, and the battlefield was swept away in an instant.
The nearby protoss were all stunned. The existence of the three soldiers holding the divine throne was definitely the peak combat power here, second only to the divine throne.
But in one encounter, all three of them died.
At a certain moment, they even thought that person was Zi Chen.
It's just that his appearance and breath are different from Zi Chen's.
"You are so brave. You dare to attack our Bowman family. Do you want to die?"
A cold voice sounded, and dozens of divine magicians flew towards this side, the leader of which held a divine weapon.
The crowd approached and immediately surrounded the man.
"Hand over the soldiers of the divine throne and then cut off your arms. Otherwise, I will regard your behavior as a provocation to the Bowman family. Don't tell me that you will die, even your family will be destroyed."
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The other party threatened him coldly, and the others were also full of murderous intent.
The person who took action was none other than Zi Chen, but he didn't want to reveal his identity, so he changed his appearance and concealed his aura.
I thought that with the reminder, these people already knew what was going on, but I didn't expect that there were still people who had eaten the courage of a bear's heart and a leopard's guts, so of course they had to take action.
"Are you new here?"
Zi Chen looked at the other party, it was obvious that he had never heard of this family.
As news of the Divine Battlefield spread, more protoss came here, including some aristocratic families.
"I repeat it again, hand over the soldiers of the god, and then cut off your arms, otherwise, you and your family will be destroyed!"
The man spoke again, his voice cold.
This kind of threat was almost a joke to Zi Chen, so he took action.
Dozens of magical spells, but not a single one could escape.
The head popped out of the body, and blood spurted out.
As for the existence of the soldier holding the divine throne, he was the first to die.
Blood was poured out and no one was left alive.
Zi Chen took away the loot and turned around to leave without saying hello to the monk and others.
Others in the distance looked at each other in confusion.
Everyone secretly thought to themselves, who is this ruthless person?
Some people speculated that the person might be Zi Chen, but there is no evidence.
So far, no one dared to cause trouble to the monk and others.
In the team, the eyes of other spirit clan gods lit up when they saw this.
Obviously, one can survive with the big tree Zi Chen at his back.
So, intentionally or unintentionally, they revealed their identity as a spiritual tribe.
As a result, everyone died miserably.
Even if someone said they knew Zi Chen and were Zi Chen's friends, they would still be killed.
To be continued...