Everyone the Blood Scorpion brought this time fell into a pool of blood and were all killed.
This also includes the three eighth-grade ones.
Many divine generals came from a distance, but none of them came forward, not because they didn't want to, but because they didn't dare.
The seventh-grade man wearing customized armor had such terrifying power that he only needed three punches to deal with the eighth-grade man.
In addition to this, the other seventh-grade combat powers are also very tyrannical, making them afraid to come forward and take action at all.
The monk is collecting trophies. Regardless of whether they are useful or not, he takes them all as ordered.
Blood Scorpion rushed over. After he saw what happened here, his anger immediately rose, and his eyes locked on Zi Chen.
"What did you do?" He stared at Zi Chen, his voice was like ice.
Zi Chen nodded.
The blood scorpion's figure disappeared, and a piece of blood appeared from the front, like a big bloody wave, sweeping towards him.
The lightning on Zi Chen's body shone brightly, all the lines on the customized armor lit up, and a powerful aura began to surge.
boom!
The bloody wave came closer and collided with the raging thunder. Zi Chen's body retreated back amid the constant roar of energy.
He retreated nearly a hundred feet before he stabilized his body.
This was his first face-to-face confrontation with a ninth-grade expert, and he instantly felt the gap between the two sides.
"die!"
Blood Scorpion stared at Zi Chen, with only murderous intent in his eyes. The powerful aura caused the space around him to distort. He rushed forward again and punched again.
He used all his strength in this punch, leaving a white mark in the twisted space, as if he was about to be shattered by a punch.
The sky was filled with red light, like a rolling sea of blood, covering the surrounding area.
Buzz!
Thunder light surged from Zi Chen's body, and boundless thunder erupted. He pushed the thunder body to the limit, and the blood light around him dissipated instantly when it encountered the thunder.
At this time, the power of thunder and blood light each occupied half of the sky.
The flashing fist light of thunder released three colors of light and headed forward.
In this attack, Zi Chen obviously used all his strength, not only the power of the thunder body, but also the power of the yin and yang thunder.
boom!
The two bodies clashed violently, causing powerful energy fluctuations to scatter in all directions, surging with a terrifying aura.
"Go to hell!"
The blood scorpion's eyes flashed with fierce light, the aura on his fist became more and more violent, and boundless blood light was released.
In a violent roar, Zi Chen's body flew out.
After he landed on the ground, blood bleeded from the corner of his mouth. As expected, there was a huge gap between the seventh and ninth grades.
"You damn guy!"
The monk let out an angry roar and rushed towards the blood scorpion with a light shield in hand.
Looking at the arriving monk, a flash of sarcasm flashed in Blood Scorpion's eyes.
Blood flashed as he punched out.
There was a loud bang, and the monk who was moving forward flew backwards.
There was an uproar in the quiet surroundings, but the monk's defense was not broken.
A ninth-grade man wearing customized armor, whose combat power has reached the pinnacle of this world, was unable to break through the defense of a seventh-grade man.
Their eyes fell on the light shield in the monk's hand, and their eyes changed.
Obviously, this light shield is not a mortal thing.
"Yes, this thing belongs to me."
A light flashed in the blood scorpion's eyes, and he looked at the light shield in the monk's hand and said.
"Just you?" the monk sneered.
After a short delay, Zi Chen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and took to the air. At this moment, after truly feeling the gap between him and the ninth grade, he naturally had to use the strongest means.
A black light appeared in his hand, and the black long knife appeared. At the same time, the surrounding space was distorted, and the realm of the knife was about to appear.
When Tang De in the crowd saw this scene, his pupils shrank, and he guessed what method Zi Chen was going to use.
Wei Li appeared next to him, staring ahead with a complicated expression.
In the past, Zi Chen was confident of defeating him. A hundred years later, Zi Chen, who has a customized armor, believes that his combat power will only be stronger.
Blood scorpions are in danger.
"stop!"
Just as everyone was looking ahead nervously, a loud shout came from behind, and a powerful aura emerged from the sky and the earth.
God Tuoming has arrived, and he has brought a group of people with him, including many eighth- and seventh-grade people.
Wei Li turned his head and glanced at Tuoming, who didn't notice him. A faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he turned and left.
When he left, he glanced at Tang De, and Tang De said: "Wouldn't it be better to see it again?"
Wei Li didn't respond, but he didn't insist on leaving either.
"What are you doing?"
Tuo Ming led people to come closer and said coldly to the Blood Scorpion: "Do you dare to take action against the young master?"
Blood Scorpion looked at Tuo Ming and said angrily: "Which of your eyes saw me taking action against the young master? Can't you see that I am avenging my people?"
At this moment, there are corpses on the ground, and they are all members of the Blood Scorpion Legion.
Tuo Ming's eyes swept over Zi Chen and his group, and he said forcefully: "They are the young master's friends. Taking action against them is also taking action against the young master."
"What kind of bullshit logic is this? They killed our people and yet they didn't allow me to take revenge?" Blood Scorpion looked angry.
Tuoming ignored the blood scorpion, looked back at Kang Mo and said: "Young Master, you can come with us, I guarantee that no one can hurt the young master."
Obviously Tuoming's implication was that he wanted Kang Mo to leave the team.
Kang Mo poked his head from behind Su Mengyao, his young face full of determination. He shook his head and said, "No, I'm not going anywhere, I want to follow Brother Zichen."
At this moment, everyone also knew that the powerful seventh-grade man was named Zi Chen.
Tuo Ming glanced at Zi Chen coldly and said, "Leave now, I'll keep you safe."
Zi Chen smiled lightly and said, "Okay, let's go."
Tuo Ming said coldly: "You understand what I mean."
Zi Chen looked back at Tuo Ming and said, "Sorry, I don't quite understand."
"If you want to protect your young master, then go ahead and protect him. There is no young master here, only Kang Mo. He is our friend, not a young master."
The chill in Tuo Ming's eyes grew even stronger.
Zi Chen looked at him calmly.
It is really extraordinary for a seventh-grade person to look at each other like that with a ninth-grade person.
"Very good, I'm beginning to appreciate you a little. Let's go." Tuoming finally said.
"No, he killed members of our Blood Scorpion Legion, how could he just leave?" the Blood Scorpion said angrily.
Tuoming responded indifferently: "If you want to fight, I can accompany you."
Blood Scorpion looked at Tuoming and the people behind him, his face became very gloomy.
How could he be willing to suffer such heavy losses without killing anyone on the other side?
But it is obvious that Tuoming is also in the ninth level, so he naturally has the strength to stop him. In some aspects, Tuoming's combat power is even stronger than him.
"Next time, you will definitely not have such good luck!"
Blood Scorpion said coldly to Zi Chen, apparently acquiescing to his departure.
At this moment, the monk suddenly said: "Wait, we can't leave yet."
Everyone turned around and stared at him coldly. In an instant, many cold eyes fell on him.
The coldness made the monk feel like he was in an ice cellar, but he still said: "We still have something to take away."