Thunder Martial

The battle is still the main style of the battlefield of the gods, but with the continuous arrival of the gods, the battle situation has become more and more intense.

The third mountain was also lost.

The humanoid creatures dispatched more powerhouses, but their number was obviously not comparable to that of the entire God Realm. The loss of the fourth and fifth peaks was only a matter of time.

Zi Chen and the Spirit Clan killed a lot of humanoid creatures here. Those remarks about Zi Chen and humanoid creatures were self-defeating.

One team after another passed by the first mountain peak. Their eyes looked at the caves occupied by the Spirit Race, and there was an inexplicable meaning in their eyes.

They used to be afraid of Zichen, and they were afraid of Zichen's powerful strength, but as various families began to mass-produce the throne, they felt that they could do it again.

There are only three peaks in total, so why should the weak Spirit Race occupy one?

However, relatively speaking, these people are still restrained, they only express their dissatisfaction with their eyes, and do not take practical actions.

After all, Zi Chen is still here.

In the following year, two other peaks were knocked down one after another.

Zi Chen put away the Fountain of Heavenly Dao, and the pressure shrouded in everyone's heart disappeared.

Since this time, Zi Chen has been using the Spring of Heavenly Dao to help everyone refine their spiritual power.

Zi Chen said, "You guys will go to Laoyin Mountain for a year first."

The Well of Heaven in Laoyin Mountain can boil the body, and with the liquid of the bone of the gods, the progress of the body will be faster.

This time, it is no longer limited to the Spirit Race in any place, but all Spirit Races.

When everyone heard the words, they walked out of the cave and flew away in the distance.

When other Protoss saw this scene, their expressions immediately changed greatly, and someone exclaimed: "Did Zi Chen get the news? Another major crisis appeared?"

What happened last time came to mind.

The Protoss became panic-stricken, various gossips were flying everywhere, and some people had already left the battlefield one after another.

The cave was empty, and the spiritual tribes who had stayed at the foot of the mountain and on the periphery moved forward one after another.

Zi Chen continued to use the Spring of Heavenly Dao to refine the spiritual power of everyone.

And so on and so forth.

The Protoss waited for more than ten days in a state of anxiety and found nothing unusual.

And Zi Chen didn't leave either, there were still many Spiritual Races here, and this seemed to be just a simple personnel change.

After waiting for a few more days, and no abnormality was seen, everyone realized that they thought too much.

In the next time, the Spiritual Race began to change frequently, so that everyone who came here was qualified to feel the rich soul power in the cave.

This fair approach makes other Protoss very envious.

During the period, some people saw that a very few Protoss also went to the cave controlled by Zi Chen, and they all asked curiously what conditions they needed to join.

As a result, I was told... my own.

Instantly extinguished the fiery thoughts in everyone's heart.

This continued for another two years.

Compared with the long and endless lifespan of the gods, in fact, two years, for everyone, is a flash of a finger.

But for the battlefield of the gods, two years is a long time.

People are dying here every day, in large numbers.

The battle between the Protoss and the humanoid creatures has also fallen into a stalemate, so that there has been no progress for two years.

There are more and more forces coming here, and the number of God Race powerhouses is naturally increasing rapidly.

But there are only four mountains to choose from between them, and they fight each other, fight, and even die.

The strong people in the cave all have soldiers of the divine position.

Even the strong at the foot of the mountain have soldiers of the gods.

The mountain occupied by Zi Chen seems to be isolated from the world. Every time someone passes by, they all cast envious and jealous eyes.

Nearly half of the experts in the caves of the Spirit Clan did not have soldiers of the divine position.

Over time, it will naturally lead to dissatisfaction.

The main reason is that the combat power of the Protoss is rapidly increasing, and the thrones after mass production continue to join the battlefield.

On the other hand, on the side of the Spiritual Race, apart from a Zi Chen, there is no fighting force that can be brought out.

In this way, they occupy another mountain, which is obviously a waste of resources.

It's just that Zi Chen is still here, and no one is willing to face Zi Chen.

It has to be said that the Spirit Clan's ability to persist until now is inseparable from the battle between Zi Chen and the Qingtang family.

On this day, Zi Chen walked out of the cave and looked at the Protoss who came and went with unusual eyes.

He knew that this place was about to fail, so he immediately summoned the monk and others to come here.

The current absolute combat power of the Spirit Race is almost unified.

After they arrived from Laoyin Mountain, one by one they released a terrifying evil spirit.

With these people there, defending this mountain is not a problem, but the absolute combat power is still limited.

After all, people are now producing God Thrones with energy, although the speed is slower, but after all, there are more and more.

On the other hand, Zi Chen was the only one who could challenge the throne of the Spirit Race.

Of course, that was also because Zi Chen was the only one who had fought against the throne of God. Once the fight really started, they would know how many divine arts among the Spiritual Race could be able to fight against the throne of God.

Feeling the chilling aura around the people of the Spirit Race, the strange eyes that came and went became less.

Zi Chen looked at over a thousand Spirit Race elites and said, "Everyone follow me to the depths. After this battle, we will withdraw from the battlefield."

As soon as these words came out, the Spirit Races didn't feel anything wrong. In fact, they had this idea in their hearts for a long time.

To be able to hold on until now, relying on Zi Chen's deterrence, if one day Zi Chen's deterrence is not enough, the Spirit Clan will be in trouble.

The spiritual clan in the cave also came out one after another, and the spiritual clan at the foot of the mountain also numbered more than a thousand.

These two thousand people are the absolute elites of the Spiritual Race, and each of them has at least one bone of the **** position.

Since Zi Chen decided to leave after World War I, of course they couldn't stay, and this time they would follow Zi Chen to the war.

There was an uproar in the distance, and the news shocked the Protoss.

Soon, a lot of people gathered here, all waiting for Zi Chen and the other spirits to leave.

Zi Chen's eyes were withdrawn from a distance, and he snorted coldly, "You continue to practice, we will go to the front line to fight."

When everyone heard it, they all returned to the cave.

Zi Chen was not their leader, but at this moment, they chose to obey Zi Chen's orders unconditionally.

Zi Chen took the monks and other first batch of Spiritual Races and went to the depths.

Headed by Zi Chen, the team swept into the depths like a torrent, and wherever they passed, the magicians avoided them.

As for the humanoid creatures, they fell one by one.

On the first day, the first battle, they killed hundreds of humanoid creatures and gained a lot of loot.

These spoils of war are kept here by Zi Chen, because only Zi Chen can accept them all.

Continuing to play the next day, the harvest was even greater than yesterday, directly defeating a team of humanoid creatures.

During the period, some Protoss deliberately slowed down their attack pace, hoping that Zi Chen's Spiritual Race would attract enough humanoid creatures.

Zi Chen didn't care, he would kill as many humanoid creatures as he came.

Seeing this, there was even more intention to turn the battlefield to the side of the Spirit Race.

With a sword, he cut off the head of a humanoid creature. Looking at the battlefield of the throne of God advancing here, he said coldly: "Go away, dare to come here, believe it or not, I will kill you first!"

Treating a **** in this way is daring.

God seat roared angrily, "Zi Chen, what do you mean?"

"roll!"

Zi Chen's voice was cold, "Let me repeat it again, and you will die!"

Everyone knows the careful thinking of the Throne, if Zi Chen is not stronger, when the battlefield spreads here, just the aftermath of the energy, I don't know how many Spirit Races will be killed.

They can die on the battlefield, but it must be a battle of the same level, and they must not die in such a suffocating manner.

There was fire in God's heart, but he didn't dare to let it go.

Everyone else could see that this was the last time Zi Chen had hit the autumn wind before he left, and they obviously didn't want to provoke it.

Don't be like the Qingtang family back then, the fox didn't get hit, but it caused a lot of anger.

As long as the spirits leave, that mountain will be occupied by them.

Zi Chen led people all the way, killing them to the depths.

The spirits around him will also die, but those who remain will undoubtedly become stronger in combat.

Each of them has experienced hundreds of battles, and their combat power far exceeds that of ordinary magic.

Even if it is the Protoss with the soldiers of the divine position, they can still fight against it.

And on the battlefield, after the baptism of blood and fire, growth is the fastest.

All the way to kill, all the way to go deep, an army of humanoid creatures, was killed by the Spirit Clan.

They are like a brave and lonely army ~www.readwn.com~ without backup, all the way to the depths.

Looking at the spirits who disappeared from sight, many of the gods in the back prayed secretly, it is best not to come back alive.

The humanoid creatures also used their full strength.

But their gods, but none of them shot.

This made the gods of the Protoss very depressed. Even if they had slowed down their offensive, these gods still did not kill Zi Chen.

This makes them angry and gives you a chance, but you are useless.

But it's actually been the norm.

God seat to God seat, there has never been any mistake.

The offensives of the other Protoss have also all slowed down, and they have even stopped fighting one by one.

If all the attention of humanoid creatures can be attracted by Zi Chen, this is actually a good thing.

Only when he actually went to the battlefield would he know how ridiculous the remarks about Zi Chen colluding with humanoid creatures were.

During this period of time, the spirit race represented by Zi Chen and the humanoid creatures were completely in an endless strangulation battle.

The Spirit Race is like a torrent of steel, swallowing up a team of humanoid creatures.

The humanoid creatures formed a team and surrounded the Spirit Race, and the soldiers of the divine position shone with icy light.

The entire battlefield was filled with a depressing atmosphere.

Zi Chen went all the way into the depths until he reached the boundary and broke the space at the boundary.

As the space barrier shattered, the stretch of mountains that Zi Chen had seen before came into Zi Chen's eyes again.

In the mountains, caves appear, and in each cave, there is a humanoid creature.

The secret of the divine battlefield was discovered by Zi Chen.

"Don't watch the play, you found something good."

Zi Chen's voice spread far and wide on the battlefield of the gods, attracting countless attention.

Then, he led the retreat.

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