A green snake, which had been hiding in the weeds, was getting closer and closer to Zi Chen who was retreating. In the end, the difference between the two sides was only two meters.
This was already within the attack range of the green snake. Zi Chen stood there, not daring to move. The cold sweat on his forehead was not because he was afraid of Hothomie, but because he was worried that the green snake behind him would suddenly attack.
Fortunately, Green Snake seemed to be too cautious and did not attack immediately.
Holt Tommy thrust his sword at Zi Chen, and the ground shook. The moment he rose into the air, the frightened Green Snake launched an attack.
This attack was directed towards him.
But he left, and Hotthomme came with a sword.
Seeing the green snake rising into the sky in front of him, his expression changed drastically. Having lived here for more than two months, he naturally knew how scary the green snake was.
He was frightened in his heart, but he was not afraid or even panicked.
The sword was raised and fell, and the green snake that was charging forward was split into two.
Looking at the green snake that was cut open easily, a sneer appeared on Hotthomme's drastically changed face again. He was very satisfied with the sharpness of the dagger.
Zi Chen, who was retreating, was also sneering.
The other party really has no common sense. With such a knife, there is no soul to destroy the soul of the green snake. It is impossible to kill a green snake.
Sure enough, the second half of the separated green snake fell to the ground, struggling and twisting, while the front half continued to move forward and bit Hothomie's wrist.
"ah!"
Hothomie screamed in pain and dropped the dagger in his hand.
Zi Chen, who was overturned, kicked a tree that was not too strong. If Zi Chen kicked it in the outside world, the tree, which was not too strong, would instantly collapse.
But in this world, this tree has unimaginable defense. After one kick fell, a powerful counterattack force came out. With this force, Zi Chen's figure rushed forward again, and then flew into the air.
One kick hit Hothomie in the face.
"Peng!"
After being kicked in the cheek, Hothomie's body flew sideways and backwards. His face was already dark, showing signs of poisoning.
Zi Chen landed on the ground, rolled down the road, and returned to the mountain road, far away from the snake head that opened and closed.
"Baby, I'm going to kill you!"
At this moment, a cold shout sounded, and it was the old man who was confronting the old man, rushing towards this side.
The sword in his hand flashed, but the old man did not dare to resist and stepped out of the way.
After turning back, he saw the battle that had ended here, and his face was full of astonishment.
Obviously, he did not expect that this battle would end in this way.
The old man did not kill Zi Chen, but rushed towards Hot Tommy. When he came to the other party, he saw that the other party was already poisoned and was breathing out more than he was breathing out. He immediately leaned over and took out a porcelain bottle from his arms.
He poured out a black elixir and stuffed it into Hothomie's mouth.
This elixir looks ugly, but its efficacy is surprisingly good. As soon as it enters the stomach, Hothomie's stomach churns, and then he coughs up a large mouthful of black blood.
After coughing up blood, some of the toxins on Hothomie's face were removed, but it was not completely removed and his life was still in danger.
Without saying a word, the old man picked up Holt Tommy and rushed forward. After quickly kicking away the half of the snake's head, he tiptoed and the dagger flew up and was caught in his hand. Even the one containing the herbal medicine was
He ignored the bamboo basket and rushed directly down the mountain.
"Zi Chen, just wait for me. I, Hothomie, will repay you tenfold for today's revenge!"
As the old man rushed down the mountain, Hothomie's weak voice also sounded.
"I'm waiting for you. It's best to call your other four companions and I'll kill them all!" Zi Chen laughed at the figure fleeing down the mountain and said: "Your medicinal materials are good and can be sold at a good price.
I’ll just keep it! The bamboo basket is pretty good too, thank you!”
When Hothomie heard this, he coughed up blood again.
"Boy, you are so lucky." The old man picked up the pickaxe again, then stepped forward to carry the bamboo basket, and said while looking at the herbs inside.
"Senior, this is not luck, this is perception." Zi Chen said seriously.
The old man curled his lips, not believing that Zi Chen would feel anything here. He asked casually: "Do you have any grudge against that guy just now?"
"I don't have any grudge against him, but I do have grudge against the Holt family."
"Oh, tell me." The old man sat down next to the bamboo basket, took off the wine gourd from his waist and took a sip.
"Aren't we going to mine?" Zi Chen asked doubtfully.
The old man pointed to the herbs in the bamboo basket with satisfaction and said, "These are good things, enough for us to enjoy a few days of leisure."
Knowing the old man's temper, Zi Chen also sat down on the side. His eyes were staring at the struggling snake tail and snake head, and said: "When we were on the Star Road, we initially controlled a star field, and the result came
A person who calls himself the Huot family, and the grudges were forged from that time..."
Next, Zi Chen talked about what happened in the Star Road, how he entered the center of the Huote family and snatched hundreds of planets. In the end, the Qinglong Great Sage and others were so shocked that they made those people go back in embarrassment.
The old man who had been very interested before was listening quietly, and his original careless expression was gradually dissipating. Of course he was familiar with the people Zi Chen was talking about. Although he did not fight side by side with them, those people's
The name and taboo are loud and clear.
Those people are all at the level of the Great Sage, a group of people at the top of the Star of Life.
"It's amazing. I know some big people. What about you, where are you from?" The old man pretended to be careless and said. Being able to get to know those people, Zi Chen's background is obviously extraordinary.
"I don't have any background, but in terms of identity, I am a heaven-defying person!" Zi Chen said.
The old man's careless expression disappeared, and a look of surprise appeared on his face, "Heaven-defying one, are you a heaven-defying one?"
Zi Chen nodded and said: "It's a pity that all the energy is suppressed here, otherwise it can be proved with heaven-defying energy."
"Since you are a heaven-defying person, why did the Qinglong Great Sage and the others let you come here? Even if they don't know the situation here, they should have heard that this area is accessible."
"This is the promise I made to the Jiatu family. They helped me build a teleportation array to fight against the aliens. I helped them come here and get a holy weapon out."
"You came with them? In that case, you are just a saint!" The old man's expression changed again.
"Yes, senior doesn't know that?"
"You know what the heck, there is no sense here, how can I know your realm! Saint, you are actually a saint. Since you came in with others, it is possible to get out!"
The old man's expression became much more solemn. He looked at Zi Chen and said seriously: "Boy, since that's the case, you can't waste too much time here. You have to hurry up and go to the town. When you get there, find a way to get there.
It’s a city, only if you go there and take a chance can you possibly leave.”
While speaking, the old man stood up and said, "Let's go on mining!"
"Aren't you going to stop digging today?"
"Originally, I thought you were like me and would never have the chance to go out, but you are different. The way you came in is different from me, and you are very likely to go out. Now I must seize the time and bring some black iron so that I can make a living in the town.
road."
After saying that, the old man was about to pick up the bamboo basket and go up the mountain.
"Keep that one for me, I'll carry it!"
Zi Chen shouted, then stepped forward and touched the snake's head that had been motionless for a long time with a pickaxe. He found that the snake's head had not moved for a long time. After it was completely exposed, he carefully picked it up and threw it into the bamboo basket together with the snake's tail.
The old man who was about to go up the mountain looked back at this scene and said: "It is highly poisonous. If you are not afraid of death, you can stew it and eat it."
He thought that Zi Chen wanted this thing to be stewed and eaten. Zi Chen did not explain, but just smiled and said, "I want this thing to be useful."
On the same day, Zi Chen returned to his residence. After the old man fell asleep, he placed the snake's head and body on the ground in front of him. There was a flash of light in his hand, and a long sheathed knife appeared.
He asked the old man about weapons. Although most things from the outside world cannot leave the slightest trace in this world and will turn into dust of time the next day, some strange things are excepted.
For example, for things at the holy level, the rules here are indelible.
Taking out the long sword, there was no energy left, so the invincible sword-drawing technique was naturally unable to be activated, but fortunately it was still possible to pull it out.
So, he pulled out the handle of the knife bit by bit, and the broken knife appeared, showing a dark color, like black iron.
In this world, this powerful holy weapon, referred to as "Sword", appears to be ordinary. The senior Sword Spirit among them naturally did not react at all.
Just when Zi Chen was holding the broken knife and looking at it carefully, he saw the broken knife suddenly glowing, and then a ball of light appeared from the broken knife and headed towards Zi Chen's sea of consciousness.
The light ball easily submerged into Zi Chen's sea of consciousness, his soul perception had been blocked, and Zi Chen focused all his attention on his mind.
His mind began to light up, the light group dispersed, and a voice sounded from his sea of consciousness, "Nine Extreme Sword Jue!"
The moment this voice sounded, a kind of memory appeared out of thin air in Zi Chen's sea of consciousness, which was a kind of sword technique.
Only by using a ‘sword’ can one achieve perfect sword fighting skills in the world.
Zi Chen closed his eyes and read these memories carefully. The appearance of this sword technique surprised Zi Chen.
This night, Zi Chen didn't sleep, but his mental state was very high, just like when he was outside.
When it was almost dawn, he opened his eyes, looked at the broken knife in his hand, and then looked at the snake head in front of him.
Just after this day, there was a strip-shaped object wrapped in coarse cloth on Zi Chen's back. Even the old man didn't know what it was.
He carried it on his back all day long and went to the mine to dig.
After knowing Zi Chen's identity, the old man became very diligent, bringing back the harvest every day, and no longer changed the wine he drank during this period.
In his words, it was the wealth he had saved for Zi Chen.
The old man became energetic and placed all his hopes on Zi Chen.
On a new day, in the mine that had been dug for more than 100 meters, Zi Chen was lucky enough to dig out two pieces of black iron, which was a great harvest.
After Zi Chen rested, the old man came forward with a pickaxe, and as the pickaxe went down, a sonorous sound sounded.
"clang!"
The entire mine was filled with light.
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