The battle in the field was clearly visible to the outside world. Zi Chen and Xue Scorpion each showed powerful methods.
It can even be said that it shows desperate measures.
In the end, Zi Chen paid a huge price to break through the armor and killed the ninth-grade blood scorpion.
This scene shocked everyone watching the battle from the outside.
But they had no fear, let alone ran away, and their eyes even showed excitement.
Because Zi Chen's customized armor was also broken in this battle and lost its effect. At the same time, after he surpassed two levels and killed the seventh grade, Zi Chen was also seriously injured.
There was a hole in his chest, and the hole was surrounded by the power of thunder, which temporarily controlled the injury.
There was no color on his face and his breath became very weak.
The previous battle lasted for a long time, enough to attract many people.
Zi Chen appeared from the field and glanced across the field. There were seven and eight grades, but there was no ninth grade.
This is obviously not a coincidence, let alone luck.
The ninth grade is like those yellow birds, waiting patiently.
"Do you think of me as prey?"
Zi Chen licked his lips, his expression was indescribably cold.
A bolt of lightning flew past and flew back with the body of Blood Scorpion Commander Blood Scorpion.
From today on, the Blood Scorpion Legion has no legion leader.
Regardless of whether others can leave this area and enter another, wider area in the future, it is obvious that he cannot go.
There was murderous intent surging all around, but the seventh- and eighth-grade people watching the battle were flying towards this side.
A strong coercion surged between heaven and earth, and murderous intentions appeared in all directions of Zi Chen like sharp blades that had materialized.
Zi Chen raised his head and looked at the sky, his eyes becoming colder and harsher.
The space around him was like boiling water, boiling and twisting, and an oppressive aura emerged from him.
Those generals who were charging forward stopped one after another, with expressions of surprise and uncertainty on their faces.
Zi Chen can kill a ninth-level blood scorpion, so his combat power is naturally extremely powerful. Even if he is seriously injured at this moment, if he fights to the death, he can still kill some people.
So everyone hesitated and paused briefly.
At this moment, Zi Chen pulled out the knife in his hand, but he did not slash it in any direction, but stabbed the tip of the knife into the void in front of him.
When the tip of the knife pierced the void, his world began to shake. The power of the world twisted crazily, and a ripple arose.
As the ripples fell, a black circle appeared and spread in all directions.
This is the Sky Splitting Kill, Zi Chen hasn't used it for a long time.
Black cracks spread around, spreading continuously, passing through the bodies of those god generals.
This is the result of Zi Chen using the power of the world. Two different spaces are being cut, which is different from the real sky-splitting killing.
The crack carries the power of rules. God will not be able to resist this rule, and the body will be separated directly from it.
Where the crack passed, a black line crossed the body of the god general in the distance, forcibly separating the bodies of many people.
There were screams all around, and more people backed away in fear. They had never seen such a move before, it was really terrifying.
Zi Chen looked at the panicked people around him, turned around and flew forward.
Another lightning burst occurred on his weak body, surging with waves.
The god generals who were close to him and were lucky enough to survive retreated in horror.
Whoosh!
Zi Chen moved forward at great speed. During this period, thunder light flashed from his back, but the twelve-winged thunder wings appeared.
At this time, he didn't use world teleportation, not because Zi Chen didn't want to, but because this space was blocked by some magical power, and he couldn't teleport away.
Using the Thunder Wings, his speed reached the extreme and he flew towards the sky.
boom!
In the void, a powerful aura came out, and a ninth-grade man appeared in front of Zi Chen.
Zi Chen changed direction without hesitation and used the extreme speed of the Sky Thunder Wings. Even the ninth grade would never be able to catch up with him.
Of course, before that, he must ensure that the injury does not reoccur again.
When flying by again, the second level nine appeared. This was a strong man wearing a customized armor and staring at him with an indifferent expression.
Zi Chen changed direction for the third time. At this moment, he could guess that he was surrounded by ninth grades, but he wanted to see which ninth grades they were.
The third Ninth Grader appeared. He was a tall and thin man with a somewhat gloomy face. He held a divine sword tightly in his hand. The divine sword and the custom-made armor were integrated into one, and they were separated from each other.
From a distance, he could already sense the strength of the other party.
The other party looked at him, a cold smile flashed in his eyes, and he raised the sword in his hand.
A sharp sword light penetrated Zi Chen's body at an incredible speed.
Zi Chen's body disappeared out of thin air, as if only an afterimage had been penetrated.
Zi Chen's figure appeared in the distance, and at the same time there was a blood line. This blood line was completely penetrated on his right shoulder.
His dodge speed is extremely fast, and the opponent's attack speed is even faster.
The man holding the sword snorted coldly and watched Zi Chen walk away.
Zi Chen continued to change direction and met the fourth person.
Then change again and meet again.
He met a total of eight ninth-grade people, and they guarded eight directions.
After appearing, they approached the front.
In the distance, the seventh- and eighth-grade people were fighting in a melee, snatching the bodies of those who had been killed by the Sky Splitter earlier.
They no longer paid attention to Zi Chen.
Eight ninth-grade figures approached, Zi Chen stood in the center, with twelve thunder wings flying behind him.
His eyes passed over the eight people and he said in a deep voice: "Zi Chen will definitely remember the kindness I received today and repay it twice as much in the future!"
"There is no future." The man holding the sword said coldly: "Today, there is no way you can leave alive."
The others looked cold and stern. Although they did not speak, their meaning was already very obvious.
At this moment, a voice came into Zi Chen's sea of consciousness. Zi Chen looked slightly startled, then shook his head.
No one knew what he meant by suddenly shaking his head.
Very far away, Wei Li turned and left.
There was a smile on his face and he was very happy.
Before leaving, he glanced to the side and saw nothing there.
"I'm really looking forward to it."
Wei Li left very decisively, not thinking that Zi Chen shook his head just to be polite to him in a crisis.
After he left, Zi Chen, who was surrounded by eight ninth-grade figures, disappeared.
Teleport?
The eight ninth-grade people were slightly startled and turned to look around, but they couldn't see anyone.
"It can't be teleportation. The space here is blocked and no one can teleport away!"
A voice sounded in the sea of consciousness of several eighth-grade people.
But if it wasn't teleportation, where did Zi Chen go?
Immediately afterwards, several attacks fell forward, covering the place where Zi Chen originally stood with indiscriminate attacks.
The space there is constantly twisting, as if it is about to be pierced with countless holes.
Then the attacks expanded, and then spread, until they reached where they were, but nothing happened.
Zi Chen seemed to really teleport away, ignoring the blockade of space.
These Ninth Graders didn't know why, but they could only give up and turn around and leave.
After leaving, they turned back again and repeated this process three times, but still never saw Zi Chen's shadow.