The people from the Holy Thunder Tribe were coming quickly. Mo Zi smiled and said, "Brother Zi Chen, I'm leaving."
The two bodies disappeared into thin air.
Zi Chen looked at the people from the Holy Thunder Tribe who had arrived, and a wry smile appeared on his lips. As expected, things developed according to the worst-case scenario.
He put Lei Lan down, looked at the sleeping partner, and whispered: "You should take care of yourself, I can't help you, if it weren't for the Holy Lord Lei Di going out because of me, you wouldn't have
Being targeted like this.”
Whoosh!
Zi Chen turned into a bolt of lightning and flew straight out of the city.
"Master Zichen, please stop and explain the matter clearly!"
A cold voice came from the side, "If you have any difficulties, you can tell us."
Zi Chen did not slow down, but said coldly: "If Lei Lan dies, I won't let all of you go this time!"
Lei Zhenghongtian was still standing on the city wall, with a cold murderous intent in his eyes. He waved his hand and saw two strong men from the Holy Thunder Tribe immediately rushing towards the direction of Lei Lan.
"Stinky girl, who made you and Zi Chen work together? Don't blame me for being cruel!" His eyes were filled with cold murderous intent.
Whoosh!
Unexpectedly, at this moment, a bolt of lightning came from a distance and quickly picked up Lei Lan.
The light manifested into a woman wearing armor.
That was a strange woman from the Holy Thunder Tribe, and even Lei Zhenghongtian didn't recognize her.
She turned her head, looked at Lei Zhenghongtian, and said coldly: "Where is that thief?"
Lei Zhenghongtian, who was standing in the distance, said: "Run away from the city."
"Chase!"
She hugged Lei Lan and rushed outside the fairy city.
Lei Zhenghongtian watched the other party's leaving figure, his expression constantly changing. Sure enough, the identity of the disciple of the Holy Master was too extraordinary. Even if there was evidence that Zi Chen colluded with the Death Star Thieves, they still wanted to keep Lei Lan.
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Zi Chen was running away quickly, showing his extreme speed.
Behind him, strong men from the Holy Thunder Tribe were constantly chasing after him.
"Lord Zi Chen, you have made great contributions to the Holy Thunder Clan this time, and we all believe in you. But can you please stop and explain this matter clearly? We believe that you must have your own reasons."
Similar voices kept coming from behind, but they were all transmitted through the sea of consciousness.
Of course, in addition to these sound transmissions, there were more shouting, fighting, killing, and various sounds whizzing past behind.
Zi Chen did not stop.
This time he gave the token to the Death Star Thief, which is indeed a fact and indisputable.
As for the two parties sitting down and explaining patiently, of course he is willing, and he even hopes that the Holy Thunder Clan can understand him.
But obviously, this is impossible!
Among the people chasing behind them, I don't know how many of them are from the Lei Zheng family, and I don't know how many of them have secret methods. Maybe as soon as Zi Chen stops, a high-grade holy talisman will be knocked down on his head.
By that time, he might not even have a chance to explain, and he would be killed first and later explained.
So after escaping from the fairy city, Zi Chen immediately flew straight to the top of the mountains, where Lei Wushuang was sitting.
In this place, the transmission speed of messages is naturally the fastest.
At this moment, many forces knew that Zi Chen had colluded with the Death Star Thieves and handed over the mineral resources belonging to the Holy Thunder Tribe to them.
So, they stood watching the battle from a distance without any intention of intervening.
They were in the state of watching a show, watching Zi Chen escape, and the pursuers from behind continued to pursue him.
During this period, some people found it very interesting and had a joking look on their faces.
"Now that the mineral resources have been lost, each one of them is not looking for the Death Star Thieves, but is chasing Zi Chen. This is quite interesting."
"It seems that there are many people who are jealous of Zichen this time. Now that the evidence has been caught again, it is impossible to turn over."
"The reputation that you have worked hard to accumulate is destroyed in one day."
"I don't know what method the Death Star Thieves used to make Zi Chen willingly hand over the mineral veins."
When some people were talking, the Holy Spirit left one after another behind them.
At the moment, the people of the Holy Thunder Clan are all dealing with matters like Zi Chen, so they naturally have no time to deal with the Hell Star Thief. For them, this is also a great opportunity.
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Zi Chen arrived at the top of the mountains, and a powerful aura came from below.
I saw Lei Wushuang, dressed in immortal armor, rising into the sky.
"Zi Chen, stop right here!"
Lei Wushuang's cold voice sounded and spread throughout the countryside.
At the same time, another message came from Zi Chen's sea of consciousness, "What on earth is going on? Where is my brother?"
In Zi Chen's hand, there was a flash of light, and half of the soul weapon appeared.
With a shake of his hand, the soul soldier flew straight towards Lei Wushuang.
"If you dare to sneak attack on your Excellency, you are seeking death!"
The pursuers in the rear took the opportunity to shout loudly.
Zi Chen's speed did not slow down and he continued to move forward, but met Lei Wushuang who was blocking the road.
There was a huge boom!
Lei Wushuang fell downwards, while Zi Chen's speed did not slow down and he flew away quickly.
After landing on the ground, Lei Wushuang looked at Zi Chen's leaving figure with a complicated look in her eyes. In her hand, she held half of the soul weapon belonging to her brother.
Obviously, Lei Wusheng is really dead!
"Xiao Shuang, I've been brought here."
At this moment, a voice sounded from the side, but it was the original woman who brought Lei Lan here.
Lei Wushuang glanced at Lei Lan with a somewhat complicated expression.
Although she rarely handles information, she also knows the beginning and end of some things, and what happened in the middle.
"What should I do about Zi Chen?" the woman next to him asked.
Lei Wushuang said: "Don't pay attention to him. There are saints guarding the outside. We only need to exploit this resource."
"Is that guy stupid? He actually gave away the soul-gathering crystal veins. This is good. Even if it is a great achievement, it cannot compare with the disaster he caused this time." The woman said dissatisfied.
Lei Wushuang waved his hand, and was in a very bad mental state. Before leaving, Zi Chen sent her a message, saying that this was his own matter and he would handle it.
Then, there was a cold and stern look on Lei Wushuang's beautiful face, "There are people outside, how do you deal with it? Do you want to fight against the entire Holy Thunder Clan?"
Not long after, Lei Lan woke up leisurely.
When she opened her eyes, there was still confusion in her eyes.
"You're awake." Lei Wushuang's voice sounded.
Lei Lan's eyes gradually became brighter, "Where am I?"
"Outside the city, what happened inside?" Lei Wushuang asked again, his voice cold.
Lei Lan began to recall what had happened before and told Lei Wushuang one by one. When he heard the scene of Lei Wusheng's death, Lei Wushuang did not change his expression at all.
She usually doesn't think about problems, but that doesn't mean there's something wrong with her brain. How could Zi Chen kill Lei Wusheng?
Sure enough, it's that guy Lei Zhenghongtian!
But at the moment, she doesn't intend to pursue this matter, because Zi Chen's matter is indeed very big, it can be said that it is bigger than anything else.
Even though he has received countless resources and contributions to the Holy Thunder Clan this time, the merits are still not worth the effort.
Facing Lei Lan's questioning, Lei Wushuang said angrily: "He left."