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Chapter 2747 Huge Harvest

 The slaughter continued, and the screams continued, making people feel extremely frightened.

Outside the pit, many people were feeling lucky. They hesitated and did not step forward immediately. Fortunately, they saved their lives.

too strong!

I didn't expect that when I was injured, there would be such a powerful clone.

The clone is even more fierce and fearless than the real body. It does not defend against all attacks and just charges forward with a knife.

He killed many people and was in a miserable state himself.

There are almost no intact parts of the body and there are wounds everywhere.

Divine blood is flying and colorful lights are lingering.

The price for such injuries was that many level nines were killed and a group of level eights were slaughtered.

"Help!"

"Sir, spare my life!"

"Sir, I was wrong, please let me go!"

The screams were also mixed with sounds of begging for mercy.

No threat.

No one dares to threaten anymore!

The eighth-level official looked at the battle ahead, his eyes constantly beating and twitching. He knew that he was in big trouble this time.

He glanced at the old man in the shop next to him. The old man was silent and his face was gloomy.

A ray of light appeared on him and then disappeared into thin air.

He's going to run away.

In this situation, it would be obviously stupid not to run!

Whoosh!

The old man who had just disappeared appeared again and retreated in horror.

On his neck, there was a shallow bloodstain with blood overflowing from it.

A cloud of white mist dispersed from the front and then disappeared.

"Mist Shadow!"

"It's Kirikage!"

Surprises came from all around, and the generals who were not far from the old man retreated to the rear in fear.

They would never have imagined that there would be fog shadows here.

Why is the fog shadow here?

And why did you attack the old man?

They couldn't understand it, or they thought of a possibility, but they couldn't believe it, so they pretended not to understand.

"how so?"

The eighth-level official who also had the idea of ​​​​escape was also filled with fear at this moment.

Even the ninth-level old man was injured. If he made any move, he would definitely die.

The appearance of Wuying is definitely not a coincidence, and the attack on the old man is even less likely to be a coincidence.

Correlating these two events that were no coincidence, he came to a terrifying conclusion.

He turned his head and looked into the distance. There was the most dangerous poisonous fog forest here, but at this time, the poisonous fog had long since disappeared.

If there is no poisonous fog, where have all the fog shadows gone?

He looked at Zi Chen in the field again, and the chill in his heart became even more intense.

The screams disappeared.

Everything is just as Zi Chen said before, no one can survive.

There is nothing but blood on the ground.

There are no bodies.

The power of rules around the pit dispersed, and the god's clone, covered in blood, came out.

He walked towards the eighth grader.

Level 8 looked horrified.

"what did you just say?"

The clone of God said calmly: "Are you saying that I am the weakest person in the world? Are you saying that you want to cause trouble for the forces and families behind me?"

"Sir, there is a misunderstanding. This is a misunderstanding." Level 8 was horrified, but he no longer dared to threaten.

The god's clone, covered in blood, shook his head, with a flash of disdain in his eyes, "I thought you officials would never feel fear."

After saying that, he picked up the stone knife and dropped it.

There were no accidents, blood flew out and heads flew out.

The clone of God looked back at the old man in the shop in the other direction, and said calmly: "Old man, you are a businessman, but you don't do business well. You have tried to frame me several times. I think we need to settle the grievances between us.

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The old man's face became extremely ugly. He looked at Zi Chen and said, "What do you want? Can you give me a price?"

The clone of God walked up to the old man and said, "I want your life!"

"Kill me and you will be in trouble." The old man said.

The clone of God said: "Actually, I have always wanted to tell you something. If you offend me, you will be in even greater trouble!"

After saying that, the god's clone shone with divine light, and the stone knife in his hand turned into a ray of light and charged forward.

"snort!"

The old man let out a cold snort, and the ninth-level aura on his body was released, and the divine light surged wildly, with a violent meaning.

The divine light came into contact with the old man and then disappeared in a flash.

The clone stood behind the old man, still holding the stone knife tightly in his hand. There was a very deep wound on his abdomen, and the wriggling intestines could almost be seen.

Divine light enveloped the wound and he turned around.

The old man looked cold and stood there motionless.

The next moment, blood gushes out from his chest, forming a slash, and then separates his body.

Divine light flashed and swept away the old man's body and the eighth-level corpse in the distance.

Then the clone flew towards the collapsed city.

The real body was still there, sitting cross-legged to heal its wounds, but at this time, no one dared to step forward.

Many people followed the clone to the city, and then saw the clone heading straight to a shop, which was the shop that the old man ran before.

"boom!"

The energy exploded, and the closed shop door was forcibly shattered, and the clone walked in.

No one dared to go in and had to wait outside.

After a while, the clone walked out.

The shop building behind him exploded with a loud bang.

After that, the clone walked towards the core. There was a mansion there, and inside the mansion was the core that controlled the city.

He walked in and no fight broke out.

Because the city lord has been killed.

After a while, the clone came back.

This time the city lord's palace did not collapse.

The clone left the city to rendezvous with the real body.

Then the clone turned into light and disappeared.

He entered Zi Chen's world and shouted at the surging white mist: "You all come here and help me find these spiritual rings."

The white mist rolled in, and one fog shadow appeared after another. They saw corpses all over the ground, and they were all very shocked.

At the same time, hundreds of clones appeared here. These clones did not have much attack power and were only used to organize the spiritual rings.

They opened all the spiritual rings, poured out all the resources inside, and opened them one by one after discovering other spiritual rings.

Those resources will be put aside for the time being. Black Order will select them all and then classify them.

Naturally, the Black Orders of the Celestial Clan will stay. As for those Black Orders of the God Clan, Zi Chen has no intention of keeping them.

The number of spiritual rings obtained this time was very large, over 10,000 according to visual inspection.

Part of it was given by Wuying. Normally, other spiritual rings would be found after opening them. As for the tokens, they cost more than hundreds of thousands.

This number is shocking, because each token is equivalent to a human life, and the resources are countless.

At this time, among the corpses, there were two particularly conspicuous ones. They were both wearing battle armor, and their auras were still released even after they died.

The clones of God opened their spiritual rings. The resources in the spiritual rings were frightening. As for the black orders from different camps, they amounted to hundreds of thousands of dollars, which was more than the combined resources of all the spiritual rings.

I don’t know how many years of total tokens this is.

The harvest this time was so great that the clone always had a smile on his face.

Zi Chen opened his eyes in the outside world. At this time, the spectators had not left yet. They were all standing outside the pit, for fear of causing misunderstanding.

"Those who have resources can come to me to redeem the black order."

After Zi Chen stood up, he looked at the people in the distance and said.

Everyone was stunned, not quite understanding what Zi Chen meant.

Zi Chen waved his hand, and hundreds of thousands of black tokens appeared.

These black orders are all from the God Clan camp, so there is no use for Zi Chen to come.

When Angwei saw this, he knew that Zi Chen was leaving, and he began to clean up the useless black orders on his body.

Zi Chen said: "All resources can be exchanged, and the price should be the normal transaction price. The resources are placed here, and you are ordered to take them away."

Everyone looked at each other in confusion and did not dare to step forward, worried that this was a trap.

Who dares to take the resources of a ranked god general?

Seeing that no one came forward, Angwei took the initiative and took out some orc bones and orc corpses.

He put the corpse and animal bones aside, and then selected the appropriate price from hundreds of thousands of black tokens.

Zi Chen looked at Ang Wei without saying anything, as the other party's move was taking the lead.

After exchanging the orc's corpse, he took out some other resources, exchanged hundreds of black tokens, and then came back.

When other people saw this scene, they were all excited and immediately moved forward.

They have many unused resources on them, and these resources are useless in their hands. They are best used to exchange them for tokens.

Moreover, the price here is the transaction price, which is still higher than the purchase price of the shop.

So more people came forward and began to redeem their resources.

No matter good or bad, as long as Zi Chen wants resources, this also makes many generals excited, because they have many resources that cannot be sold here, but now they all give them to Zi Chen, even if the price is lower.

Even the amount of black orders or the amount is taken by themselves.

There are hundreds of thousands of black tokens, available at all levels. Zi Chen was worried that they would not be able to exchange them all, so he said: "You can also exchange them with black tokens from other camps."

In this way, a large number of them were exchanged until all the black orders were exchanged.

At this time, Zi Chen's injuries had almost recovered. He put away these resources and turned around to leave.

There was an uproar in the distance, apparently starting to discuss the previous battle.

They saw the death of ranked warriors with their own eyes, and also saw the newly promoted ranked warriors, so they were naturally excited.

In a dense forest, Zi Chen stood there.

Not long after, Angwei appeared.

"Are you leaving?" Ang Wei asked.

Zi Chen nodded, then took out a corpse and a black order and handed them to Ang Wei.

"This is something that ranks among the divine generals!"

Seeing these things, Angwei's face changed...

Zi Chen said: "The value of this thing should be higher than the ordinary black order. It's useless for me to come, so you can keep it."

Angwei did not refuse. He accepted these things and said, "Can we meet again in the future?"

"I'm afraid you won't be able to find me here. If you want to find me, go to the God Realm. I'm in the outer area of ​​the tenth realm of the God Realm, close to the area where the mother nest is. It's easy to find."

Zi Chen and Ang Wei parted ways.

He is leaving, and Angwei will still have to practice here.

Returning to the foggy area again, Zi Chen opened up the world.

The poisonous mist there began to roll and fly towards Zi Chen's world.


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