War Spirit's eyes narrowed, as if he had heard the best joke in the world, "I can't kill you."
Zi Chen's weak and dim figure looked at the war spirit and said calmly: "Of course."
War Spirit was furious: "What a joke, I didn't kill you because I thought you were pretty good. I want to control you and work for me. Don't forget my identity."
Zi Chen smiled faintly, with a sarcastic look on his face. His expression seemed to say, you can't kill me.
"Okay, okay, okay, since you are seeking death, I will let you see my true methods. However, I still won't kill you, because I will keep you for great use." War Spirit laughed angrily.
This time, Zi Chen did not answer, he answered with facts.
A sword appeared in his hand. The sword was light golden, slender, and had some barbs on it.
Seeing the strange sword, War Spirit smiled disdainfully and said: "The sword just now didn't kill me, but this broken sword can kill people. And look at the color of the sword, it can hardly even show its physical form. Already."
Zi Chen still didn't speak. It wasn't that he didn't want to speak, it was because he no longer had any extra energy.
The opponent is too strong, unimaginably powerful.
Now, Zi Chen is afraid that if he speaks again, his body will not be able to condense and will dissipate directly, and his body will perish.
Zi Chen didn't speak, and even closed his eyes.
"Arrogant."
War Spirit said angrily, and his body turned into a sword again. Although the power of this sword was weaker than before, it was enough to kill the current Zi Chen.
When the sword light struck, Zi Chen did not open his eyes. He just stabbed forward with the slender sword in his hand.
In the sword light, Zhan Ling saw this stab, and the sarcasm on his face became even stronger.
Trying to stop him with such little strength is simply a dream.
This stab did not block the sword light as expected.
But the meaning of this stab itself is not to block, but to kill.
With this stab, the void in front seemed to be penetrated, and a circular black hole in space appeared. This black hole in space seemed to extend to another direction.
This stab ignored the long sword and just penetrated through the black hole near the long sword.
With just such a stab, the long sword not far away suddenly began to tremble, and then a horrified voice sounded: "How is this possible?"
After roaring, the sword light exploded directly in front of Zi Chen, and the figure of the war spirit appeared.
At this moment, a slender sword was inserted into Zhan Ling's heart, and this sword was exactly the sword Zi Chen had just struck.
Of course, Zi Chen would not admit that this was a sword.
Because it is a thorn, it is called a dragon thorn.
The origin of the body is an alien fantasy dragon.
"You..." Zhan Ling looked at the dissipating dragon thorn at his heart, then raised his head and looked at Zi Chen in disbelief.
An inconspicuous sword stabbed him regardless of defense.
At this moment, as the sword on his chest dissipated, War Spirit also felt that his life was dissipating with the sword.
Zi Chen opened his eyes, his eyes were tired and weak, but he remained calm: "This is not a sword, it is a dragon thorn. If you fully awaken to your alien identity, you may recognize this kind of thing. It is the same as you." Today is the first time I have used the weapons held by my foreign companions, and it seems to be quite effective."
The body of the fighting spirit began to shake. I don't know whether it was because of anger or because its soul was on the verge of dissipating.
Zi Chen began to gather the last strength in his body and said calmly: "I have said before that your fate has already been determined, so you are destined to end here, and this is the thing that will end you."
After saying this, Zi Chen raised the golden scabbard and slashed at the fighting spirit in front.
This was just a random slash, with no technique at all, and the power contained in it was so weak that it could be ignored.
But these powers were like the last straw that broke the camel's back. After the faint sword light came into contact with War Spirit's body, the power that War Spirit used to maintain his body was shattered, and then his body disappeared like blue smoke. .
Countless years ago, it was such a thing that destroyed his life as a foreigner.
Countless years later, he was resurrected as a war spirit, but he did not expect to die under the scabbard again.
This may really be...fate.
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Outside, looking at the two motionless people, everyone's faces were filled with nervousness.
In the collision of spiritual thoughts, the outcome will be announced almost immediately.
But the victory or defeat between Zi Chen and Zhan Ling seemed to come a little late.
Between heaven and earth, the oppressive feeling of spiritual thoughts is still there, and no one rushes forward.
From the expressions of the two of them, there was nothing unusual at all. Just when they were waiting a little anxiously, the coercion between heaven and earth suddenly disappeared out of thin air.
The pressure disappeared, which meant that the outcome was decided. Everyone's expressions became more nervous, and their eyes were fixed on the two people in front of them.
The two of them... remained motionless.
"Why are you still not moving?"
"Who lives and who dies."
There is currently no breath of life in both of them, so no one can tell who is alive and who is dead.
Although everyone has lost patience, all they can do now is wait.
"Zi Chen... nothing will happen." Manshi looked ahead, worried.
No one answered him because everyone wanted to know the answer and everyone was nervous.
A strong wind blew by, blowing up the fallen leaves in the forest, causing the clothes on the two of them to snap, and also carrying the figures of the war spirits.
"Peng."
A strong wind blew, and the body of the war spirit fell down, making a sound.
"The fighting spirit is dead."
As soon as everyone's surprise rang out, a golden light rushed out of his mind and headed towards Zi Chen.
There was an aura that was very familiar to everyone, and everyone who saw the golden light cheered loudly.
Obviously, Zi Chen was the winner, while Zhan Ling died.
"call."
Wu Xie, Manshi and others also breathed a sigh of relief, and Dong Qing and Guan Hong also had smiles on their faces again.
The others were also happy that Zi Chen was alive, but in their hearts, they also felt more and more fear and admiration for Zi Chen.
Being able to destroy the beast controller, it has to be said that Zi Chen is powerful beyond everyone's imagination.
At this moment, even the leaders of the forces had to admit that Zi Chen's strength far exceeded them.
As spiritual thoughts entered his body, Zi Chen opened his eyes.
He glanced at a few people around him, said nothing, and closed his eyes again.
With just one glance, Shangguanhong and others understood what Zi Chen meant. Although their expressions did not change, they became cautious.
They knew that although Zi Chen won, they might not feel comfortable either.
A huge light group appeared from the body of the dead war spirit, and then headed towards Zi Chen.
This light group is a lucky point. Just looking at its size, you can tell that it contains a lot of lucky points.
"Didn't you win? Why is there no movement from Zi Chen?" Suddenly, a cry of surprise came from the crowd.
Others also noticed this scene and looked at Zi Chen again.
Wu Xie and others' expressions changed, and they subconsciously took a step forward, protecting Zi Chen in the middle.
Many people's pupils shrank, and they instantly understood the meaning of Wu Xie and others' actions.
Although Zi Chen won, he was seriously injured.
At this moment, if you want to get rid of Zi Chen, this is undoubtedly a good opportunity.
For a moment, many people's expressions became unnatural, and it was obvious that something was going on in their hearts.
Involuntarily, everyone's eyes turned towards Xue Ancheng and Xue Ming. After all, among the group of people, the most powerful one was Xue Ming.
Xue Ming had a panoramic view of everyone's expressions. He smiled faintly and said: "Zi Chen is probably injured, but the danger here has been lifted. Everyone should go back and gather others quickly. We are going to pass through here. We just arrived. I met a beast controller here, who knows what will happen next."
After Xue Ming finished speaking, he smiled kindly at Wu Xie and others, then turned around and walked towards the outside world.
As soon as Xue Ancheng's people left, the other leaders also left one after another after looking at each other.
"Idiot." Xue Ming turned around, with a flash of ridicule in his eyes, "What a bunch of pig-brained people. I didn't want to think about killing the donkey before I took off the grinder after just a few steps."
Xue Ming left, and the others followed closely. It seemed that it was because of Xue Ming's suggestion just now that the others thought that they would need to rely on Zi Chen for the rest of the journey, and they all gave up other thoughts.
The group of people left quickly. Although Wu Xie and others had expressionless faces, there was a lot of resentment in their hearts.
After all, Zi Chen was injured for everyone. Unexpectedly, just after winning, everyone had other thoughts.
However, Zi Chen had obviously expected this before, and then he signaled to others with his eyes.
"Sure enough, the only thing that can last forever in this world is profit. Apart from profit, nothing else is reliable." Valve shook his head and said with emotion.
Others agreed with this statement.
Zi Chen was only injured in his spiritual thoughts. After using many high-level recovery pills, Zi Chen's lost spiritual thoughts were quickly restored.
By the time other forces gathered monks and arrived here, Zi Chen's injuries had already recovered 80%.
Zi Chen opened his eyes and his technique stopped functioning. As for the other 20% of his injuries, he was recovering while walking.
"How is your recovery?" Xue Ming stepped forward and asked with concern.
"Eighty percent." Zi Chen responded truthfully.
Xue Ming smiled and said: "Even if it is 80%, it is still better than us. Can we go deeper now?"
"You're welcome, you can go."
Zi Chen smiled and had a very good impression of Xue Ming.
After that, everyone moved forward again.
This time, since there was no beast controller, other war beasts also wisely avoided them after seeing so many humans.
During the rest of the trip to the dense forest, there was not a single battle.
As for the other war spirits, no one noticed them.
But when you think about it, you can feel relieved. Although this dense forest is very large, it is enough for one beast controller to be in charge, and there is no need for other war spirits at all.
After passing through the dense forest, everyone saw a large stone forest.
The stone forest is full of rocks, filling the surrounding areas.
As they looked, everyone discovered that the tracks of these rocks seemed to have a certain rhythm when placed.
"This is a stone forest formation."
The moment he saw the rocks in front of him, Gou Wen's extremely affirmative voice sounded next to Zi Chen.
"Stone Forest Formation, is this a decoration of those war spirits specially designed to stop us?" a leader said in a deep voice.