Chapter 4105

Zi Chen stood there like a bloody man.

This time, other than the enemy's blood, there was also his own. There was a clear bloody hole on his shoulder, which was left by Yao Guan.

There was also an extremely deep wound on his chest, which was left by the leader of the Wood Clan before he died.

Zi Chen had created a magnificent feat by killing the seven leaders in an invincible manner, but he had also suffered heavy injuries.

If it wasn't for the fact that Zi Chen had stayed in the Holy Talisman Realm for hundreds of years and obtained the complete Soul Devouring Technique, as well as the staff and shield, he wouldn't have been able to kill the seven leaders so easily.

He stood there, his body on the verge of collapse, and the wounds on his body hadn't stopped bleeding.

The surrounding crowd was shocked, as if they were petrified.

Lei Wusheng and Lei Wushuang wanted to go forward and support him, but Zi Chen reached out again and stopped them.

Although Yao Guan didn't make a sound, he knew what he was going to say.

Trust?

That didn't exist.

In this world, everything was about benefits.

At this point, no one was willing to give up the mineral vein, especially when both sides had suffered heavy casualties.

As the core of the core, the two of them quickly understood what Zi Chen meant.

This was also the reason why Zi Chen didn't let them participate in the battle earlier, because there was still a battle to come.

"Kill!"

As expected, shouts of "kill" rang out.

They were the survivors of the seven major powers who had lost their leaders. They didn't retreat according to the agreement and directly attacked everyone.

Zi Chen stared coldly in front of him. He was not surprised by this scene at all.

Flames suddenly ignited on his body. This was a recovery technique that he hadn't used for a long time.

His injuries began to recover, including the soul power that he had used previously.

Some people attacked the other members of the Holy Thunder Clan, while some attacked the seemingly weak Zi Chen.

Zi Chen stood there motionlessly. Just as they were about to kill him, a black light appeared in everyone's field of vision, like a black bolt of lightning.

It was a specter!

A combination of a ghost and a specter.

It didn't fight before because it was waiting for this moment.

In the past, Ghost Spirits were very powerful and could ignore attacks.

Now that he had become a specter, he had become several times stronger.

Wherever the Underworld Ghost passed, no one was left alive. Its lethality was no less than that of Zi Chen.

"He still has a backup plan?"

Everyone was stunned by this scene.

The battle had been going on for so long, and almost everyone was dead, but Zi Chen still had a hidden card up his sleeve.

What kind of person was this?

Wasn't he taking human lives too lightly?

It was not only the lives of others, but also his own life. He did not care about it at all.

If he had used this trump card earlier, would he have been in such a sorry state?

Could he lose half his life?

Everyone sighed, but they couldn't help but admire Zi Chen. Not only was he ridiculously powerful, but he also possessed extraordinary intelligence.

"This guy is terrifyingly calm!"

The leader of the He Clan sighed and said, "In his eyes, benefits are above everything else. For the sake of benefits, human lives are nothing. If you make an enemy out of such a person, if you can't kill him immediately, there will be endless troubles in the future."

He Wei was so scared that he didn't know what to say.

Cui Jing said, "This guy!"

At this moment, there was only fear in everyone's heart. Zi Chen's heart was too cold and too calm.

Even though they were clearly at a disadvantage, they were still hiding their trump cards and could only watch as their own people died one after another.

He was unmoved.

Because of the previous hidden cards, there was another change in the battle.

The Holy Spirits of the Holy Thunder Clan died one after another, but the casualties on the side of the seven major forces were even greater.

Zi Chen, who had also joined the battle, not only did he not consume more energy, but the flames that kept burning around him seemed to make him more energetic.

*****

*****

There was not a single person left underground.

The Deputy Palace Master was still there, and so was Lei Lan, because the teleportation array was still being expanded.

When the battle broke out, Lei Lan originally intended to go out and fight, but Fu Lao said that even if she went to die, it wouldn't matter.

She was the only disciple of the Thunder Clan, but the speed of her breakthrough was not fast, and she was not at the peak of the core disciples. Even among the core disciples, she was not one of the best.

There was a problem with her state of mind.

But last time in the Immortal Domain, because of Zi Chen's matter, she had been brooding in her heart and blamed herself very much.

This time, there was a life and death battle outside. Even if she knew that she couldn't do anything to help Zi Chen, she didn't want to stay here.

But Fu Lao's words made her change her mind. "You should believe in Zi Chen. He has a sense of propriety. Since he dares to do this, although the risk is great, once he succeeds, the Holy Thunder Clan's harvest will be infinite.

A mineral vein and a Blood Dragon Canyon. Just occupying these two places is already worth it. "

Fu Lao said calmly, "We don't need to care about the outside world. We just need to keep maximizing the teleportation array.

When the next wave of reinforcements arrives, the crisis here will naturally be resolved. "

*****

*****

The battle continued, and the death toll increased.

With the addition of the ghosts, the casualties on the Holy Thunder Clan's side were still increasing rapidly. The situation was still unfavorable to them.

Facing the siege, Lei Wusheng and Lei Wushuang were also injured. Now, the two core disciples had no time to care about anything else.

Zi Chen's killing power was still very strong, and it made people tremble.

The spectators in the crowd were not only shocked, but also indifferent. Their eyes were like cold lightning, sweeping across the battlefield one by one, as if looking for an opportunity to attack.

If one looked carefully, one would find that there were exactly seven of them.

They were like wolves, with enough patience, quietly waiting for their prey to be exhausted.

The flames burning on Zi Chen's body gradually extinguished, and the half-dead state of weakness recovered a lot.

His ghastly wounds were gradually recovering.

On the side of the seven major forces, all the Holy Spirits were not afraid of death. Even if they knew that they would only die if they went forward, they still did not stop.

Often, they would directly use their strongest methods, and then these methods would be destroyed by Zi Chen, and then they would be killed.

The ghosts' killing power did not decrease, and its speed was agile, like a bolt of lightning, shuttling through the crowd.

The number of people was decreasing rapidly, as if all of them would really die here today.

Unknowingly, there was no longer a single Holy Spirit in Zi Chen's field of vision, and there were corpses everywhere.

He looked forward, took a deep breath, and said, "It's already so late, and you still don't want to come out?

If you wait any longer, maybe you won't even have the courage to come out. "

The crowd was slightly startled, not understanding who Zi Chen's words were directed at.