Chapter 3033

A faint smile appeared on Parimelo's face. He waved his hand, and the messenger respectfully withdrew.

When he received the news, he didn't immediately send people to find Zi Chen. Instead, he sent people to gather information.

When he sent people to the Craftsmen, he also sent people who had recruited many of the new God Race forces to ask the Divine Generals who had come with them if they had a good relationship with Zi Chen and knew anything about him.

In the end, he obtained information, so it was time for him to take action.

Just as he had said before, the Spiritlings had already taken this matter seriously. Everyone was under his command, so this was a war.

Compared to the previous battles over resource mines, this was a one-man battle, making a mountain out of a molehill.

However, Parimelo was keenly aware that this battle would be much more dangerous than the previous ones. At the very least, many people would die.

He waved his hand, causing the space in front of him to distort and reveal a sand table. This sand table was a gigantic region.

At this moment, there were many specks of light on the sand table, each of them representing a person.

These specks of light formed a giant circle that enveloped the entire region. The specks of light were shrinking at a very slow pace.

There were other specks of light on the sand table as well. These specks of light were all kinds of birds, as well as many soul beasts that were skilled at tracking.

The sand table in front of him transformed into a ball of light. He held it in his hand, looked up at the sky outside, and said, "It's time to go."

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"My lord, it's bad. Many natives have appeared in this region."

In the Netherworld, the leader of the Netherworld faction heard the panicked report from his subordinate.

Black light swirled around his body as he opened his eyes. "Many?"

"Yes, many!"

He knew that this subordinate of his was usually extremely calm, but he hadn't expected him to be so flustered today.

After he left the room, he sensed the panicked atmosphere in the Netherworld. Only then did he realize that this matter was somewhat troublesome.

The reason they were like this was because they weren't true members of the Netherworld. At most, they could be considered logistics. In the face of an army of natives, they had no room to fight back.

The leader quickly came to a space. At this moment, there were many crystal balls floating in this space. These crystal balls reflected the shadows of many natives. There was one every ten miles or so, so there was no limit to how many of them there were.

"How could this be?

Could it be that he wants to find the Netherworld completely? "

Those were clearly Craftsmen. They all had Artifact Refining Domains and were extremely powerful.

In this space, the other Godkings in charge of monitoring this matter all felt extremely nervous.

"Don't panic. Even if they conduct a thorough search, they might not be able to find us."

The leader said, "I'll go and ask around."

The Nether World had existed for many years and had caused many losses to the natives. During this period, there had naturally been many encirclements and annihilations, but none of them could do anything to the foundation of the Nether World.

During this period of time, although the resistance was still going on, it was obviously much less than before. These natives shouldn't be making such a big fuss.

He thought of a possibility, but found it inconceivable, so he decided to ask for some inside information through secret channels.

After confirming the news, his face was filled with shock.

"One person killed three second-grade Martial Kings. How is this possible?"

This news caused him, the founder of the Nether Underworld, to feel incomparably shocked. It was simply unbelievable.

He had seen Zi Chen before, and the other party was only Wang Yipin. He shouldn't be this strong.

Could it be that the other party's doppelganger?

After returning, he comforted everyone's emotions and at the same time exhorted, "Send a message to the other Nether World members to reduce their activities. It's best if they all come back.

Those who can't come back should all hide. Don't expose yourselves. "

After the truth gradually spread from the Nether World, everyone was stunned by the news.

Since the establishment of the Nether World, the natives had never been mobilized on such a large scale. They didn't expect Zi Chen's Wang Yipin to do it.

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It had been a long time since the last battle. The injuries of Zi Chen and his doppelganger had all recovered.

Last time, he killed three second-grade Martial Kings. He believed that the natives would definitely not let the matter rest. Therefore, after recovering from his injuries, Zi Chen appeared and prepared to leave.

This was something that couldn't be helped. He couldn't stay in one place to avoid exposing his whereabouts.

After leaving the world, Zi Chen walked forward, still aimlessly.

Fortunately, this was a mountain range, so he couldn't see anyone else.

At this time, Zi Chen didn't notice that a spiritual eagle had appeared in the sky above the clouds.

Not only could spiritual eagles fly extremely high, but they could also hide their auras.

At the same time, a soul beast appeared on a distant mountain peak.

It looked at Zi Chen from afar, and its figure slowly disappeared.

Parimelo had just arrived in this area when he learned of Zi Chen's whereabouts. He smiled lightly and sat in the tent. Looking at the sand table in front of him, he said, "Send a team out. There must be a Craftsman in the team."

His order was immediately sent out. A team flew in the direction of Zi Chen, but they didn't find anything.

New news quickly came. Zi Chen was already ten thousand miles away. Parimelo sent out a third team, but this time, they still didn't find anything.

After five teams in a row failed, Parimelo smiled faintly. "It seems that he has some kind of large-scale teleportation method. He should be able to move several thousand miles at a time."

Beside Parimelo, a native asked, "Since we've already locked onto his range, should we shrink the encirclement?"

Parimelo shook his head. "The war has just begun. We can't use all our trump cards.

Send the sixth team out. "

As the order was sent out, the sixth team appeared where Zi Chen had appeared, but they didn't see him.

Just as they were about to turn around and return, a cold voice suddenly rang out. "How did you find me?"

There was only one second-grade king in the team. The rest were first-grade kings. When they saw Zi Chen appear, some advanced to attack, some retreated to accumulate power, and some sent signals to the sky.

Seeing that they had a limited division of labor, Zi Chen knew that he didn't have much time left, so he immediately used his killing move.

He appeared with his doppelganger, and the battle ended quickly. After collecting the corpses on the ground, his doppelganger disappeared, and he teleported away.

After a while, several teams arrived. One of them descended and picked up a memory ball from an inconspicuous place on the ground.

Not long after, this memory ball arrived at Parimelo's location.

Seeing Zi Chen's decisive killing in the memory ball and the doppelganger that looked like the netherworld, his expression gradually became serious.

"The power of the netherworld covers your entire body. No wonder you're so strong. It seems that I have to take you seriously."