Chapter 4219
Chapter 4219
Now that MCMAU had entered the Devil God's relic, the real opportunity had just begun.
Looking at the densely packed Devil Clan creatures in front of him, MCMAU sneered. "The real danger has begun."
Something appeared in his hand. It was a small black bowl, about the size of a palm.
Devil power surged into the small bowl, and it immediately flew into the air and began to expand.
Then, one figure after another appeared.
These were all Devils, and their auras were strong. The weakest among them was an Eight-Star Holy Spirit, and their auras were very close.
They were all well-trained.
These were MCMAU's real trump cards. The ones he had recruited before were just cannon fodder.
"Why aren't they back yet?"
MCMAU looked behind him. The four of them should not have taken so long to deal with this.
"Whatever, let's kill our way in first."
Obviously, he was not willing to waste his time for these four people.
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Three Nine-Star Holy Spirits had fallen, and only Xi Li was left.
Mo Xiyan and the other two were still alive, but they did not feel happy because Zi Chen had made it clear that no one would survive in the end.
Zi Chen kept the corpses of the three Nine-Star Holy Spirits and smiled faintly. "Look, I'm the one who has the last laugh."
Xi Li no longer had the arrogance from before. At this moment, his eyes were full of fear.
The reason he was still alive was not because of how strong he was, but because Zi Chen had held back.
It was on purpose.
Zi Chen looked at the four people and said, "Which one of you will die first?"
Mo Xiyan begged in fear. "Sir, please spare my life. I was wrong. I'm willing to give you everything I have."
Zi Chen said faintly, "After I kill you, your things are still mine.
Tell me, who will die first? "
Mo Xiyan wanted to beg again.
Zi Chen said, "I'll tell you another secret. I'm not actually from the Devil Clan. I'm from the Spirit Clan. The reason why I came to the Devil Clan is to destroy this plan!"
At this moment, Mo Xiyan was completely desperate. He no longer begged for mercy.
After knowing this biggest secret, he believed that he would not be able to survive.
Since he couldn't live, he might as well accept his death. He pointed at Xili and said, "Can you cut this guy into eight pieces?"
Xili angrily said, "You are courting death!"
Mo Xiyan laughed coldly and said, "It's all because of you, damn you. You tricked us into joining you. So what if we cut you into eight pieces?"
He looked at the other two and said, "What do you think?"
The two immediately nodded in agreement.
"The minority obeys the majority."
Zi Chen took out his saber and cut off one of Xili's arms. The second cut cut off both of his arms and legs.
Mo Xiyan and the other two laughed sinisterly. At this moment, they were feeling extremely carefree.
This could be considered as someone taking revenge for him.
Xili began to curse. Zi Chen cut a few more times, and it was exactly eight pieces.
Xili's soul was destroyed and he died.
Zi Chen put away the incomplete corpse. These corpses could be used to condense the power of the Demon Race. Most importantly, they had the harvest of everyone before.
Zi Chen looked at the three of them. "Since we're all on the same team, I'll let the three of you kill yourselves. Or rather, if you want to fight it out, that's fine too."
Pu!
Pu!
Two sharp blades, one on the left and one on the right, pierced through the bodies of the two people beside him. Mo Xiyan held the blades in his hands with a sinister smile on his face.
The two people fell into a pool of blood.
Zi Chen's expression was calm.
Plop!
Mo Xiyan knelt on the ground and said, "Please spare my life. From now on, I will be your slave or servant. It will all be up to you."
Zi Chen shook his head and said, "I don't need it. Kill yourself."
Mo Xiyan unwillingly said, "Please reconsider. Mo Xiyan will be loyal to you until death!"
Zi Chen continued to shake his head, "I don't dare to accept your loyalty."
"Then you can go die!"
A cold light suddenly flew out from the ground under Zi Chen's feet and slanted towards Zi Chen's chin. This was a forceful attempt to pierce through Zi Chen's head.
Mo Xiyan's eyes were fixed in front of him. His expression was sinister and filled with endless hatred.
Two fingers forcefully pinched the sharp blade, causing Mo Xiyan's attack to miss. Zi Chen said indifferently, "Until you reach a certain height, you won't know what kind of power we have.
What you think is a covert action is a complete joke to me. "
A black light flew out from Zi Chen's sea of consciousness. It turned into a black soul lightsaber and sank into Mo Xiyan's sea of consciousness.
Mo Xiyan's widened eyes immediately lost their luster. The trembling sharp blade also calmed down under Zi Chen's two fingers.
Mo Xiyan raised his head and fell down.
Zi Chen walked forward and collected the three corpses.
At this point, all the rewards of MCMAU's recruitment were in Zi Chen's hands.
Zi Chen looked at the passageway in front of him that had not yet closed and said, "MCMAU, it's your turn now."
Zi Chen walked into the passageway.
With a series of ripples, Zi Chen appeared in an empty space.
There were traces of a battle ahead, but MCMAU's figure was nowhere to be seen. It seemed that during the time he was delayed, the other party had already gone deep in.
Zi Chen looked at these traces of a battle and realized that they were not left behind by one person. It seemed that a large army had passed through here.
Zi Chen was not surprised, "Looks like MCMAU brought people here."
Initially, Zi Chen found it strange. Based on MCMAU's network, how could they only bring four Nine-star Saint Spirits over?
Now he understood.
Zi Chen walked forward. However, just as he arrived at the battlefield, a bright light shone down. The demonic creatures that had been cleaned up before had appeared once again. Moreover, there were quite a number of them.
Looking at these Devil Clan creatures, Zi Chen was a little surprised. He was slightly startled, but he did not pay too much attention to it because in the next moment, he called out the Spectre again.
Seeing these Devil Clan creatures, the Spectre's eyes began to shine.
Without needing Zi Chen's instructions, the Spectre charged forward. This time, it did not use its killing technique. Although it could not kill a group at once, its combat strength was not weak at all.
Zi Chen walked forward. A black hurricane appeared beside him. This hurricane was not created by Zi Chen using his power, but by the Spectre's high-speed rotation.
All the Devil Clan creatures that rushed toward Zi Chen would be killed and then devoured by the Spectre. It was just that the Spectre's speed was so fast that its body disappeared, leaving only afterimages.
Previously, MCMAU was unwilling to take action himself because he wanted to preserve his strength. Right now, Zi Chen was also planning to do the same. However, the Specter beside him was already comparable to MCMAU's entire Demonic Tribe army.
Zi Chen walked directly toward the end. Along the way, his soul explored the surroundings but did not find any opportunities.
It seemed that he had to keep walking.