Everyone else agreed to attack Zi Chen's friends first. In their words, this was called defeating them one by one.
Palimero smiled bitterly after hearing this and said, "If you kill his friends, have you ever thought about the consequences?"
"We are all enemies, what will happen to us?" said a family head.
"If his friends are killed, Zi Chen will no longer have any worries. In this case, what do you think he will do?"
Palimello said: "Like sneaking into our city?"
As soon as this statement came out, everyone's expressions changed drastically again.
If Zichen really sneaks into their city alone, then a nightmare will follow.
A nightmare from which I can't wake up for a long time.
Except for those few strong men, who else can resist?
"Yes, he is an enemy. We can kill him first. As for his friends, they are not a threat at all, so there is no need to attack them first."
Palimello said: "Send out the fourth grade, this is a war about the survival of the race!"
All the family heads were still hesitating. Although it only took one sentence to send the fourth grade, the implications were huge.
It is impossible for the fourth grade to appear until the moment of real life and death.
"We can send people to inquire first and get some accurate clues about Zi Chen." Another family head said.
The other family heads nodded.
Seeing this scene, Parimero said nothing. Everyone now is no longer what they were a few years ago. The threat of Zi Chen has become greater. Under this situation, all forces have begun to consider themselves.
No more unity.
He said: "That's okay. Send someone to investigate first. Once you find out where the Awakening Altar is, then send out the third grade to destroy it in one fell swoop."
These family heads finally nodded and recognized Palimero's statement.
Parimero sneered in his heart, he had accurately captured the true mentality of these family heads.
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"Sir, there have been many people who want to join us recently, and some people are trying their best to find out information about us."
Kaima came to the main hall and reported to Zi Chen what had happened recently.
"Now that Nightmare is no longer recruiting people, as for gathering information, let them do it." Zi Chen said calmly.
These arriving gods were obviously ordered by the aboriginal people, and Zi Chen really didn't care.
He is waiting, waiting for the first battle.
Without a fight, things will never be resolved.
He has already reminded the monks and others to be careful when going out to hunt war beasts and not to stray too far from the power.
He seems not to pay attention to everyone, but in fact, when danger occurs, he can reach it with just a teleport.
"Zi Chen."
Wei Li's voice came from outside the door, and he walked in without waiting for Zi Chen's reply.
"Congratulations on the breakthrough."
Looking at Wei Li, who was already Wang Yipin, Zi Chen said with a smile.
Wei Li was a little ashamed. When he first met Zi Chen, Zi Chen was only a seventh-grade general, and he was already a ninth-grade general at that time.
Nowadays, Zi Chen is already the second rank king. He has just broken through to the first rank. Compared with Zi Chen, he feels that he is too big, so there is nothing to congratulate.
"Why do you come to see me when you have time?" Zi Chen asked.
"Recently, the number of heavenly beasts coming from the No. 3 vein has increased, and after all-out mining, the quality of the God King Crystal is getting higher and higher. I believe it won't be long before the real God King Crystal can be mined.
"
Each piece of God King Crystal has its own rules, is natural, and is of great significance to the God King.
It should be a good thing for the forces that the real God King Crystal can be mined from the veins, but Wei Li's expression was solemn.
"Are you worried about the spirit?" Zi Chen asked.
"Yes, if this continues, the essence may be dug out one day, but if there is no strong person in charge, the essence will escape and the great opportunity will be wasted."
Wei Li said: "If the aboriginal army arrives and the spirit appears again, we will definitely miss it."
Zi Chen said: "It doesn't matter, I know the mineral vein well."
"That's good."
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Those forces sent many god-kings to investigate the Semir forces, or the nightmare forces.
Through this name, the Aboriginal people can see many problems.
The information they received from each other was almost the same. There was indeed an awakening altar among the nightmare forces, and a group of people had even gone to awaken.
But no one has been able to find out the location of the Awakening Altar.
All the family heads gathered together again. Although Palimero was also there, he had lost the absolute commander status he had held a few years ago.
"Zi Chen is already a second-rank king, and his friends are also second-rank. In this case, we must send out third-rank kings."
"That's right, send out some third-grade ones, kill them in one fell swoop, and everything will be fine."
"I believe that none of them will be able to run away when faced with a group of third-level enemies."
These family heads talked to each other and discussed how to take action.
After deciding to kill Zi Chen, they looked at Parimero, who had been silent all the time, and said, "Mello, what do you think?"
Parimero nodded and said: "The plan is good. It would be good if those third-rank Wangs could attack Zi Chen alone."
"That's right, use all your strength and kill with one blow!"
After the matter was agreed upon, the next step was to take the initiative, and personnel arrangements became a problem.
In the end, each of the more than thirty families decided to send one person, so there were more than thirty third-grade kings. I believe that killing a mere second-grade Zichen would definitely not be a problem.
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Zi Chen was practicing cross-legged in the main hall, holding a piece of God King Crystal in his hand, refining the energy in it.
Suddenly, he opened his eyes, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
"Wang Sanpin?"
A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his figure disappeared from the hall.
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More than thirty third-grade kings were flying in this direction. They were silent and had clear goals.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, a ray of light appeared among the crowd and turned into the shape of Zi Chen.
"You are here for me, right?"
Zi Chen looked at them with a faint smile on his face.
A person faced a group of three-level kings, and there was no trace of nervousness on his face.
These three-level kings were stunned for a moment at first, and then each of them showed a hint of joy in their eyes.
This was the first time they had seen him come to his door to die.
The craftsmen's weapon refining domain immediately expanded, covering the surrounding area, and layers of oppressive power fell on Zi Chen.
There were several realms, all falling on Zi Chen. Sensing this somewhat oppressive aura, Zi Chen smiled lightly and said, "Not bad."
"Go to hell!"
The other third-grade Wangs were filled with murderous intent and displayed various powerful methods.
A dozen spiritual eagles looked down from high in the sky, watching the details of the battle.
Zi Chen chuckled, and the realm world around him spread out, directly dispelling the weapon refining realms of those third-grade kings, and at the same time enveloped them all.