Chapter 3511

Every star field was connected. One could directly step onto the teleportation array from the early part of the star field and reach the central area or the end area through repeated teleportations.

Zi Chen was teleported with Ink, so he didn't have to pay any fees.

Every time he appeared, Zi Chen would instantly release his spiritual thoughts to explore everything in the world.

It was exactly the same as other star fields. As he went deeper, the realm of the dominators on the planet would continue to increase.

Until a Sacred Spirit appeared, then one star, two stars, three stars, four stars.

After he sensed the aura of a five-star Sacred Spirit, Ink finally stopped.

He pointed at the bustling city and said, "This is the core. I'll take you to see the lord."

Zi Chen still released his spiritual thoughts, but this time his spiritual thoughts were obstructed. It wasn't as smooth as before, as if there was a seal blocking it.

And in an instant, he sensed many powerful auras.

There were crouching tigers and hidden dragons here.

Flowing through the crowd, the two gradually sped up. They gradually walked through the bustling streets and came to a relatively quiet area.

Looking around, they were all two-story courtyards. They were neatly arranged in a uniform style and extended into the distance.

There was not a single pedestrian on the street. Compared to the bustling streets next to it, this place was not only quiet but also filled with a murderous aura.

"Let's go."

Ink smiled at Zi Chen and walked forward along the quiet street.

Zi Chen followed behind, passing by one building after another. He felt like there was a sharp edge on his back.

It was as if a powerful existence would jump out from the courtyard next to Zi Chen at any time and give him a powerful blow.

When he probed with his spiritual thoughts, he was blocked by an invisible force.

Ink, who was walking in front, said, "The ones who live here are the most powerful guardians of this star field. All the troubles are solved by them.

Over the years, there has been nothing that they can't suppress.

And our lord is in the depths! "

Zi Chen was silent. His heart was getting heavier and heavier.

If this was an encirclement, then at this moment, he was willingly going deeper. It was as if he was walking into an open pocket that could close at any time.

But at this point, he could only move forward.

Because he had to save Lei Lan!

Ink stopped at the deepest part. This was the end of the street, which was also a dead end. In front of them was the only three-story building here.

The monotonous and uniform murderous style had some changes here.

"We're here."

Ink led Zi Chen forward until they reached the door, which opened on its own.

A cold and sinister aura rushed towards him.

It was an aura that Zi Chen did not like. In fact, he hated it.

Ink, who had already entered through the door, turned around and glanced at Zi Chen. "What's wrong? You don't dare to come in?"

Zi Chen said faintly, "Provocation is useless against me."

He took a step forward and followed Ink into the room.

The door behind him closed on its own, and the chilly aura in the courtyard became even denser.

Ink walked to the front of the main room, turned around and motioned for Zi Chen to enter.

"This is as far as I can go."

Without waiting for Zi Chen's reply, Ink nodded at him and turned to leave.

Zi Chen looked ahead. His expression was not as nervous as before. After all, he had already made it this far.

The door in front of them suddenly opened, and an aged voice could be heard. "Welcome, welcome the great genius of the Holy Thunder Clan."

Along with the sound of this voice, the surrounding cold aura dissipated like smoke, and a refreshing feeling came over.

With just one sentence, the aura here changed. Zi Chen, who had just calmed down, became vigilant again.

He walked into the hall and saw an old man sitting opposite Zi Chen, looking at Zi Chen with a smile.

There was a pot of tea and two tea bowls in front of him.

"I've long heard of your great name, great genius. You're the only one in the Holy Thunder Clan to become a core disciple without taking the assessment. With your own strength, you suppressed the other core disciples until they couldn't breathe. You have great potential to become a core disciple.

Seeing you today, you're indeed handsome and extraordinary. You really live up to your reputation! "

The old man stood up and said, "You're a guest. Please take a seat."

Zi Chen sat opposite the old man and took a tea bowl, but he did not drink the tea in it.

He did not know much about tea, but he knew that this tea was far inferior to the Tiansang Tea that Lei Zhenghong gave him.

Of course, it was more to be cautious!

The old man smiled and drank the tea. He said, "I'm Mo Wende, a small steward here."

Zi Chen still did not drink the tea. He was waiting for the rest of the story.

After the self-introduction, the old man withdrew his smile. "Zi Chen, although I admire your deeds, it seems to be against the rules for you to come here directly."

Zi Chen said indifferently, "I've been besieged and killed. Is that against the rules?"

Mo Wende said, "That has nothing to do with us. We're just businessmen. We only do business."

Zi Chen said, "Since it's business, it doesn't matter where it is. I want to see Lei Lan."

Mo Wende shook his head and said, "I'm afraid this is against the rules."

Zi Chen said in a deep voice, "Shouldn't business be done face to face?

Do you want to go back on your word? "

Mo Wende's face showed a troubled expression, as if he was thinking about something.

Zi Chen played with the teacup in his hand and waited silently.

At this time, panic would only be disadvantageous to him.

Seeming to notice Zi Chen's indifference, Mo Wende said, "It's not to the extent of going back on our word. It's just that there were some mistakes in the middle. After the people above discussed, they agreed that we need six pieces of Thunder Leave to complete the transaction.

After all, it was you who broke the rules first. "

"Six pieces of Thunder Leave?"

A cold light flashed in Zi Chen's eyes. "Do you know what this number represents?

More than 45% of the families in the Holy Thunder Clan can't take out so many pieces of Thunder Leave. "

Mo Wende said, "But the one standing in front of me is Zi Chen, not those families, isn't it?"

"Is this the credibility of the Death Prison pirates?"

Zi Chen said indifferently, "You're asking for a sky-high price at this time. Do you really think there's no one in the Holy Thunder Clan?"

Mo Wende said, "My young friend Zi Chen, please don't be angry. It's useless to threaten me. This is the order of our superiors.

Besides, the Death Prison pirates are the most credible in the world. If we say three pieces, we will give you three pieces. "

Zi Chen snorted and said, "Then where are you going to get the six pieces of Thunder Leave?"

Mo Wende looked at Zi Chen and smiled. "You're still here, aren't you?

Including you, it's exactly six pieces of Thunder Leave. "

"So that's what you're planning."

Zi Chen stood up abruptly, coldness flashing in his eyes.

The smile on Mo Wende's face didn't disappear. "It can't be helped. The Death Prison pirates eat this bowl of rice. Seeing that a great genius like Zi Chen is here, we naturally have to do something.

By the way, even the famous Zi Chen of the Holy Thunder Clan is here. If we don't make use of him, do we deserve to be called Death Prison pirates? "

A strong aura surged in from the outside.

Waves of Holy Spirit aura appeared from the buildings Zi Chen had seen before.

Zi Chen turned around and saw this scene. His face became gloomier and gloomier.

"Mo Wende, you shouldn't be called that."

Mo Wende said with a smile, "Then what should I be called?"

"You should be called Mo Que De!"