Chapter 4292

Zi Chen did not know how big the next battle would be, but he knew that the people he brought were not enough.

He needed more people!

He needed people, and now that there were people who wanted to join, there was no reason to refuse.

Zi Chen said, "I will go and find the Saint later and ask him to give everyone a chance to choose to leave or stay.

When you're recruiting these people, tell them that if they run away, they'll only end up dead!

We won't back down on this matter. "

Grace nodded, and then said, "If you recruit them, every battle will be a great loss. Do you have resources to replenish them?

How long can this battle last? "

Zi Chen said, "Don't worry, I have considered this point. At least, the battle will not stop in a short period of time."

Grace left, and Zi Chen fell into deep thought.

As the battle continued, the scale would naturally become larger, and the resources needed would also become more and more. It was obviously impossible to make everyone fight based on their feelings.

When the time came, they would need an endless supply of resources.

Where would these resources come from?

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The vanguard was completely wiped out. This was not a blow or a deterrent to the Demon Race, but a humiliation.

A great humiliation!

The five commanders who arrived first were all furious. Mo Di, who was in charge of a territory, was even more furious.

"Zi Chen!

This damn guy, we haven't even killed our way to the Holy Thunder Clan, and you actually came out first! "

Mo Di sat there, furious, and his eyes seemed to spit fire.

It was not that he felt sorry for the people who died, but that the failure made him feel humiliated.

The other three commanders also sat there with extremely ugly expressions. They were able to obtain complete victory in every battle, but this time, they had actually lost, and their entire army had been wiped out.

Liu Zhen stood alone. He was obviously a commander, but standing beside the four of them, his status seemed to be lower.

"How many people do we have left?"

Mo Di suddenly asked.

"Sir, there are currently 85,555 troops stationed here, and the others have gone to plunder." Liu Zhen said, his attitude was very respectful.

"Thirty thousand? Alright, I'll …"

Before Mo Di could finish speaking, Liu Zhen interrupted him and said, "Sir, don't be anxious. That Zi Chen can easily destroy our ten thousand strong army. I'm afraid that three times the number of people won't be enough."

Mo Di glared at Liu Zhen, "What's wrong? How can that trash Mars compare to the team I lead?"

Liu Zhen hurriedly shook his head and explained, "Milord, you misunderstand. What I mean is that we can gather another group of people. As for Zi Chen, if it's just a matter of getting back at him, I can bring ten thousand soldiers to the front to challenge him and then slowly wait for Milord's reinforcements to arrive."

"You're going to challenge him?" Mo Di was startled when he heard this.

The other three commanders also looked at Liu Zhen in surprise. Bringing ten thousand people to challenge them, wasn't that just courting death?

Liu Zhen said, "To be honest, I really don't want to go this time because it's too dangerous.

However, after coming to the Spirit Realm, I received a lot of battle credits from you, but I just followed behind them and didn't do anything, so I naturally felt guilty. This time, I summoned up the courage to challenge them.

Maybe I'll die, but I can't lose the face of our Devil Race, right?

There's still some time before the army can be mobilized. If we don't go over now, those Spirit Race idiots will think that we're afraid of them! "

Hearing Liu Zhen's words, the Commanders of the Devil Clan looked at him differently. At the very least, the disdain and contempt they had for him had lessened a little.

"Since that's the case, you can go." Mo Di nodded and agreed.

There was a touch of joy on Liu Zhen's face, "Thank you, Milords. If I'm lucky enough to survive this time, I hope that Milords can put in a few good words for me when I return. After all, I'm not an aristocratic family, and there's no Holy Sage in my ancestors, so my surname has never changed."

"Well said." Mo Di smiled and nodded.

It was normal for him to have something to ask for when he took such a risk.

And for the Devil Race in the world, having the surname Mo was the greatest glory. Otherwise, he would not be a real Devil and would not be able to get the recognition of the upper class.

Liu Zhen left with ten thousand soldiers and went directly to the Han Junzun District to help the Devil Race get back at them.

The other four commanders began to gather the army.

Originally, they planned to find Zi Chen and kill all the way to the Holy Thunder Clan to kill Zi Chen. They did not expect that Zi Chen would take the initiative to come out, which was exactly what they wanted.

The Devil Race's treasure must be snatched back.

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Liu Zhen led ten thousand soldiers and arrived outside the Han Junzun District in a grandiose manner.

He looked at the district in the distance, his eyes gradually narrowed, and a cold light appeared in them.

Boundless killing intent was released, and the surrounding temperature seemed to drop a lot.

The Devil Race behind him could not help but shiver. The killing intent was so strong, it seemed that Milord was really angry.

"The Devil Race bastards are here again!"

"Haha, are they here to give me merits?"

"Only ten thousand have come, it's not enough to share!"

Wanton laughter rang out from the Sovereign Domain.

"Sure enough, it's different."

Liu Zhen murmured. Along the way, except for the first battle, he saw the weakness of the Spirit Race, and then he saw the cowardice and timidity of the Spirit Race. There were very few who had courage. They were like moths to a flame, without organization and discipline, dying one after another.

This time was different. He saw that the Spirit Race's courage was aroused.

Was all this because of Zi Chen?

Unbearable curses sounded one after another, which made Liu Zhen come back to his senses. He shouted angrily, "Shut up, all of you! Have you forgotten how weak you were when you were running away?

When you fled here, how many of your compatriots died? Have you forgotten? "

As soon as this sentence came out, it caused even more anger. Immediately, some people expressed that they wanted to go out of the city to fight.

Of course, it was just shouting.

"You idiots, I can kill two groups of you if a group comes. Come out if you have the ability!"

Liu Zhen ridiculed, "If it's not Zi Chen, you're nothing!

Let me tell you, I'm not here today to talk nonsense with you defeated troops. I'm here to find Zi Chen and give him a letter of challenge.

Tell him to get the hell out here. Lord Liu Zhen is here today for his head! "

As soon as this sentence came out, unsurprisingly, it caused more curses.

The reason why everyone was so excited and belligerent was, of course, because Zi Chen was here.

Liu Zhen's voice transmitted into the Venerable Region. Everyone heard it clearly.

This included Zi Chen.

A familiar voice and a familiar name pulled Zi Chen back to reality from his deep thoughts.

His mind moved slightly, and he left the room.

The gate of the district opened, and Zi Chen walked out, and the curses disappeared.

"Are you the one who is shouting?"

Zi Chen looked at Liu Zhen in the distance and said indifferently, "How do you want to die?"

Liu Zhen snorted coldly and said, "Cut the crap. Today, I'm here to give you two choices.

First, submit to us and be used by the Demon Race in the future.

Second, resist and wait for death here. When the Demon Race's army arrives, we'll kill all of you! "

After so many years, the two met again.