When people from different cities meet, a set of numbers are sensed in advance before they can see each other's appearance.
That was the number of the opponent's city. The number Zi Chen sensed was 107, and its city's ranking was only one place higher than Huping City.
After Zi Chen sensed the other party's number, he knew the other party's identity.
Lu Guangcheng.
All six of them are from Lu Guangcheng.
It's just that the Lord of Lu Guang City had said that ten people from Lu Guang City would come this time, but there were only six people in front of him, and the other four were obviously dead.
The faces of the other six people also changed after seeing Zi Chen and his party.
Except for the solemn look on the leader's face, the other five people all had a look of joy on their faces. Obviously, they already knew about the alliance between the two cities.
But the leader, looking at Zi Chen and the others, had a trace of vigilance hidden deep in his eyes.
The pursuers from behind were still coming at a high speed, but the six of them did not hesitate and kept rushing towards Zi Chen. They only stopped when they were a hundred meters away from Zi Chen and others.
The men and horses on both sides just stared at each other until the pursuers arrived from behind.
Five of the six people looked back at the pursuers, with obvious shock on their faces.
"Run, why don't you run." A sarcastic laugh came from behind, followed by the sound of slightly chaotic footsteps.
A team appeared in the sight of Zi Chen and others. The leader was a young man wearing black armor. He walked slowly towards this side with a sneer on his lips.
With a cold look in his eyes, he glanced at the six people in Lu Guangcheng indifferently, then hummed softly, and then turned his attention to Zi Chen and the others in the distance.
"Oh, No. 108." The young man in black armor raised his brows slightly, with a deep look of disdain on his face.
"No. 108, it turns out he is a ten thousand year old man."
"Wrong, it's not the age of ten thousand years, but the age of tens of millions of years."
"Indeed, Huping City has a great reputation in Shuntian Mansion. It has never moved up one place in the ranking since its establishment."
Then, some of the young monks who followed the young man in black armor began to laugh at him with every word he said.
Hearing such sarcasm, Zi Chen's expression did not change much, but Wu Xie and others beside him were very popular.
"What can I do? You are no better than us. You are only one and six. I think we should not let crows think pigs are bad." Wu Xie responded coldly, but it made the red-eyed pig demon groan. A few times, it seemed that it had anything to do with me.
Wu Xie's specific response made the black-armored young man slightly startled. However, looking at Wu Xie's standing and appearance, it was obvious that he was not the real owner. It really could not arouse too much attention and interest from the black-armored young man. His eyes naturally fell on It fell on Zi Chen, who was at the top of the middle.
Immediately, his faint voice sounded: "One hundred and six does not mean anything, but it is better than 107 and 108. This time, the quota token is passed from our hands. It feels like controlling the lifeblood of others. It’s still pretty good.”
The words of the young man in black armor once again angered everyone.
"This time it's your fault." A real person from Lu Guangcheng said, his expression looking very angry.
As for the leader of Lu Guangcheng, he has always chosen to remain silent.
"Why, now that things have come to this, why don't you two express your opinions?" The young man in black armor looked at Zi Chen and then at the leader of Lu Guangcheng, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and said: "Or... say some last words. "
The expressions of Lu Guangcheng and the six people immediately fluctuated, and their eyes couldn't help but look towards Zi Chen, with a hint of help and alliance in their eyes.
Zi Chen took two steps forward, looked at the young man in black armor, and said: "Since you are responsible for the token, you should have become the dogs brought in by Yanbo City this time. This time you will not advance but retreat. The people who killed Lu Guangcheng probably had a motive to kill us as well."
The faces of the group in front became extremely ugly because of the noise, but the young man in black armor smiled and said: "I like the word piggyback. Yes, it doesn't take us much effort to kill you, so we can get Lingdong is just a favor, I dare to ask why he wouldn't do it."
Others also looked at Zi Chen and others sarcastically, as if they were looking at a group of dead people.
When Wu Xie heard this, he sneered: "Bah, it turns out to be that scumbag from Lingdong. When he came to you to owe you a favor, did he ever say that he was in such a mess when he ran away in front of us that he was worse than a pig or a dog? .”
The red-eyed pig demon lies down again.
"That's nonsense. With how powerful the mausoleum is, how can it be defeated by people like you from Huping City?" a monk said angrily.
Zi Chen waved his hand to signal Wu Xie to stop talking. He turned to look at the six people in Lu Guangcheng and said, "When the Lord of Lu Guang City came here, he said that we would form an alliance when we get here. I'm with you, Zi Chen."
The leader of Lu Guangcheng, who had always been on guard, softened his expression. He cupped his fists at Zi Chen and said, "I have seen Brother Zi Chen, and the city lord did give the order."
Hearing this person introduce himself, completely ignoring himself and others, the face of the young man in black armor turned gloomy.
But before he could speak again, Zi Chen's attention fell on him again, and he said indifferently: "Since we are allies, and our allies are in danger, we should show some corresponding sincerity. You step back, these It's up to us to solve the problem."
"You guys." Valve was startled, and the faces of the five people behind him also had strange expressions.
The city the young man in black armor belongs to is called Sibei City, ranked 106. This time, many people came because they had deducted many tokens from the last two cities.
The team in front of them was a team of fifteen people. Even though they only had fifteen people, they were very powerful. In a head-on confrontation, they defeated Lu Guangcheng's ten-man team almost instantly.
Moreover, there are three other people here with extraordinary means.
Looking at Zi Chen who was full of confidence, the young man in black armor smiled disdainfully, and then sarcastically said: "Your strength may be very good outside, but it is not enough in this world. This is a competition king level." As for combat skills, do you... know what king-level combat skills are?"
This is the unified name of a new technique, and it is also a brand-new term. Naturally, Zi Chen and others have never heard of it, and their expressions were slightly startled.
Seeing Zi Chen's expression, the monks in Sibeicheng laughed at him. As expected of someone who is thousands of years old, he has never even heard of earth-level combat skills.
The young man in black armor glanced at the young monk beside him and said: "Siwu, go up and tell him what king-level combat skills are, and let him see the power of king-level combat skills."
The young man named Siwu chuckled, patted his chest and said, "Okay, big brother, I promise to kill him with one blow."
The young man left the team and walked towards Zichen. When he saw Lu Guangcheng's people along the way, he snorted coldly, with a look of disdain on his face.
"Brother, this guy is very strong. That Zi Chen has never even heard of king-level combat skills. I'm afraid..." A monk whispered beside Valve.
Weiwei waved his hand and said in a deep voice: "Zi Chen is the leader of Hu Ping City, and the city lord also praises him very much. If he can't stop the opponent, then he can only accept his fate. However, looking at Zi Chen's calm appearance, and The confidence exuded by those behind him means this guy is in trouble."
"King-level combat skills are actually combat skills that can only be mastered by strong men in the domain. They can also be called domain-level combat skills, but because the name is not very nice, they are called king-level combat skills. King-level combat skills are divided into nine levels. The first level is It is divided into three levels: upper, middle and lower. What I am going to use is a combat skill called first-level low-level combat skill, called Sword Killing."
The young man proudly introduced in front of Zi Chen, "Don't underestimate the fact that sword killing is only a first-level low-grade combat skill. I can master it in the real world. I am already the best in the same level. Even if I first entered the realm, , with this move, we can also deal with those senior realms."
"So, I have explained so much that my mouth is almost dry. Do you understand?" The young man asked, glaring at Zi Chen.
Zi Chen slightly chinned his head and said: "I understand, it turns out there is such a thing as a king-level combat skill. To thank you for informing me, I decided to kill you with a knife."
The young man was startled when he heard this. Shouldn't the last sentence be his line?
Immediately, he became angry: "How dare you steal my lines and seek death."
"Kill with sword."
A fiery red sword appeared in his hand, and the power of space above the sword fluctuated. This fluctuation merged with the sharp sword, forming a new combat skill. He directly held the sword and stabbed forward.
The fiery red sword light pierced Zi Chen's throat, piercing the void wherever it passed, causing a sharp and ear-piercing sound.
The six people in Lu Guangcheng were all watching this scene extremely nervously, and at the same time they were sweating in their hearts for Zi Chen.
Behind Zi Chen, everyone saw the sword-killing look. They were not nervous at all, but now they seemed more and more relaxed.
"This is called mastering a king-level combat skill. The sword is completely powerless and has only one shape." Wu Xie couldn't help laughing.
In the past few days, they had gained some understanding of the new combat skills, especially when Zi Chen often demonstrated them. Although they had not yet understood it, their eyes became more tricky one by one.
This blow, whether compared with Zi Chen's decapitating strike or the powerful strike of the Blade Golden Eyed Beast, was weaker by more than one level.
Feeling the faint space pressure emerging from the sharp sword light, Zi Chen couldn't help but shook his head and chuckled: "So what if there are skills? Such an attack is not as good as a normal attack. "
As soon as he finished speaking, Zi Chen stepped forward and slashed out the black knife in his hand.
Zi Chen seemed very casual with this blow, and even the lines on the black knife did not appear, and he just slashed down like this.
But just this random blow caused an additional pressure in the void. This force shrouded the front, directly slowing down the attack speed of the real world. The sword that had only its shape was able to kill in the space. Under the pressure of force, it even lost its shape.
The face of this person who was previously complacent in the late stage of reality immediately changed. After feeling the horror of this blow, he decisively turned his attack into defense, and at the same time, armor appeared all over his body.