The trapped god’s hand descended from the sky and headed straight for Zi Chen.
The one who used the magic hand of trapping was Ben Senlu, and at this time he was looking at Zi Chen with a joking look on his face.
"Buzz!"
Zi Chen's body was surrounded by divine light, and power appeared one after another, forming a light shield around him.
The hand of Sleepy God fell from the sky and grabbed the light shield, powerful power surged.
Such an incident caused the divine envoys around to look here, looking at Zi Chen who was being held by the trapped divine hands.
Zi Chen stood in the mask of light, his expression unchanged. No matter how hard the hand of the trapped god exerted force, he could not break the mask, let alone trap Zi Chen inside.
Such a scene caused the expressions of the gods around to change.
Obviously, Zi Chen, who has advanced to the ninth level, has become more powerful, and even the God's Skills and the Hands of the God can't do anything to him.
"Peng!"
The energy vibrated, and the trapped god's hand exploded, turning into terrifying energy scattered everywhere.
The energy shield around Zi Chen also dissipated. During the surge of energy, the black robe on his body rolled up, and his plain expression changed slightly at this time.
The expressions of the divine envoys around him also changed after they noticed who had taken action against Zi Chen.
Benson Lu, who once did not know how to trap the magic hand, actually showed the magic hand of trapping. So where did he get the magic hand of trapping?
A group of gods glanced around.
Other divine envoys appeared one after another, and those who could trap the divine hand also appeared. It was obvious that everyone was teleported together at this time.
The woman whose whole body was shrouded in black robes appeared, the bald man also appeared, and the cold man was also there, but the previous one who looked somewhat similar to the monk was gone, and the short stature was also gone.
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"Something interesting."
Looking at Kui Wei and others, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Zi Chen's mouth.
Obviously, these people obtained the Sleeping God Hand through other methods, but what he didn't know was whether it was Benson Lu who obtained the Sleeping God Hand, or whether others also obtained it at the same time.
But it doesn't matter whether he knows it or not. Nowadays, the trapped magic hand can no longer pose a threat to him.
Among people of the same level, Zi Chen is not afraid of anyone.
However, Zi Chen noticed Willy. Although he had always behaved as a harmless person and was the initiator of this incident, he had snatched the hand of a sleepy god.
Although he has not used it yet, Zi Chen knows exactly where the other party went.
So he still had a heart for Willy.
After Bensenlu took action, he did not continue to provoke. It was obvious that his move was purely to show off and had no other meaning.
Of course, if given the chance, he would definitely kill him.
At this moment, everyone showed up, and the other divine envoys around were talking a lot because there were two missing people who could trap the divine hands.
After that, they quickly backed away, obviously not wanting to participate in this matter.
None of those beings who can trap God's hand is easy to mess with.
Among them, Zi Chen's side has the smallest number of people, but it is also recognized as the strongest.
There is nothing abnormal here yet. The bald man's eyes are constantly looking around the field, paying attention to his clones during this period.
The clone stepped forward and said indifferently: "What, do you want to take action at this time?"
After he finished speaking, he stepped forward with the aura of a ninth-level divine envoy surging around his body.
As his aura was released, the other divine envoys retreated further, making it clear that they would not participate in this matter.
Even those divine envoys who were following him before to trap the divine hand retreated now.
Undoubtedly, the battlefield will be left to those who can trap the gods.
At this time, there were not many people still standing in the arena, and they belonged to several factions.
For example, the bald man is standing with Willy, and behind him are several level nines. The auras released from these level nines are obviously not weak.
The woman in black robe stood there alone, with no one around her.
Standing together, Kui Wei and others are still the same people as before, but they don't know how many of them will be trapped in the divine hand.
Next are Zi Chen and the others.
Everyone belongs to five forces.
Just as the surrounding atmosphere gradually became a little depressing, the woman in black robe was seen retreating toward the back, then turning around and leaving.
No one knows that she has broken through to the level of a divine general and is the only divine general in the field.
If she had the intention to kill, I believe not many people would survive.
The clone looked at the leaving woman in black robe, his expression moved slightly, as if he sensed some familiar aura.
"Should we start the war now?" Kui Wei smiled faintly, began to look around, and then said: "It's just that the opponent seems unable to allocate, how about we find some helpers."
He didn't ask a question, but told directly. His eyes moved around, and finally fell on Zi Chen, and said: "How about we join forces to kill the others first?"
The cold man's expression changed slightly, and Willy's eyes also changed.
"Hmph, let's see who kills whom." The bald man said indifferently.
Zi Chen did not respond. At this time, he could not respond. He knew Kuai Wei very well. If he nodded in agreement, then Kuai Wei might join forces with several other people to kill him.
There are no friends here, only interests.
What's more, he and Kui Wei are not friends, but the greatest enemies.
"boom!"
At this moment, a loud explosion suddenly came from the distance.
I saw a ninth-level divine envoy flying forward. His body suddenly exploded, and the surge of vitality dissipated in an instant.
A ninth-level man died inexplicably.
"what happened?"
The others also looked around, their expressions becoming extremely nervous.
"boom!"
Another loud noise was heard, and the body of another Level 9 person exploded and then died.
The two ninth-level men died, but they never saw who the enemy was. This made everyone feel panic in their hearts.
"boom!"
The body of the third level nine exploded and died immediately.
Panic spread around, accompanied by nine-level shouts one after another.
"Whoever hides his head and shows his tail, get out of here!"
"Get out of here quickly!"
"Hiding one's head and showing one's tail, what's the point of it? If you have the ability, just come out and fight openly?"
There were loud shouts and shouts all around, but apart from their shouts, there was no other sound around.
Zi Chen and his clones guarded Yi Qian and were alert to the surroundings, but he also didn't sense anything.
Even under his perfect spiritual thoughts, he never found any abnormalities.
A black light appeared in the distance, it was the man in black robe who had just left, and was now retreating this way.
She looked forward, as if she had discovered something.
"It's a person, a person hiding in the dark."
A shadowless voice suddenly sounded.
"Can you see it?" Zi Chen asked aloud.
"Just five hundred meters directly in front of you, well, he is walking towards you."
"Buzz!"
As soon as Wuying finished speaking, Zi Chen drew his sword out of its sheath, and seven sword intentions lingered on the blade, moving straight forward.
Zi Chen suddenly took action, making everyone stunned.
After the sword light traveled hundreds of meters, it seemed to encounter a block of energy, and then exploded instantly.
While the energy was raging, a light and shadow appeared from it. He turned into a person, and his body shone with light. His evil eyes fell on Zi Chen and said, "Interesting, how did you discover me?"
Zi Chen didn't speak. At this moment, he only felt a cold feeling in his heart.
Even if the sword strike just now was not his peak sword strike, it was not much different, but the opponent could easily break it.
What level of existence is this?
Seeing this light and shadow appear, other people around them also stared at each other with fear in their eyes.
This also includes those who can trap the hands of God, and their expressions become serious.
"I sensed Jetep's aura on you, but I didn't see him here. I must have been killed by you, right?" the other party asked again.
Zi Chen didn't know who Jetpu was, but looking at him, he could easily think of the prematurely born humanoid creature that he killed earlier.
"Be careful, he is a real god general!"
Just when Zi Chen didn't know how to answer the other party, a voice sounded in his sea of consciousness. This was the voice of a woman in black robe.
When Zi Chen heard this, his expression couldn't help but change. He didn't expect to meet the divine general here.
This is a bit troublesome.
"Be careful, there is more than one person here, there are three others watching you from a distance at the moment." Wuying said.
This is no longer a little troublesome, but a lot of trouble.
Zi Chen began to retreat, obviously not wanting to fight with the opponent.
That was a divine general, and he was just a divine envoy.
"Why, are you scared?" The other party spoke again. After appearing, he no longer hid his figure.
Zi Chen said nothing and continued to retreat.
"Everyone, let me introduce myself. My name is Charles. I welcome you to this world where there is only death. Now, I hope you can enjoy the feast of death!"
As soon as he finished speaking, there were loud explosions one after another, and one level nine body after another exploded.
Charles stood there without moving, but many people around him were dead, so it was obvious that there were others secretly.
When Willy and others saw this, their expressions immediately changed and they retreated back.
"Peng!" "Peng!"
The explosions continued, and one level nine after another let out shrill screams.
Listening to these voices, Yi Qian's face turned extremely pale.
Beside Zi Chen, there was a flash of light, and Yi Qian's figure disappeared.
At this moment, Zi Chen glanced at the clone.
The clone immediately formed a seal, showing the hand of the trapped god.
Zi Chen, on the other hand, held a long sheathed sword in his hand and rushed towards the opponent.
"Buzz!"
The hand of the trapped god fell from the sky at a very fast speed, trapping the opponent immediately.
"Whoosh!"
Zi Chen unsheathed the long sword in his hand and slashed it out.
"puff!"
The sword slashed through, directly beheading Charles, but the smile on his face never disappeared.
Suddenly, Zi Chen felt that danger was approaching, and his body moved sideways as the light shone brightly.
"Peng!"
A powerful force then appeared and landed on Zi Chen's side, knocking him away.
"die!"
The next moment, a voice containing cold murderous intent was introduced into Zi Chen's sea of consciousness.