Zi Chen did not use any power of thunder, but used the power of fused demon bones and fused demon swords.
However, he slightly borrowed the sword-drawing technique from before.
Whoosh!
The sky and the earth suddenly light up!
It was a bright black light, like a black dragon, covering the sky with demonic clouds, cutting through the sky, heading straight for the Holy Spirit.
The disdainful expression on the other party's face immediately froze, and he felt a strong threat from this sword.
He shouted loudly, and half a step of the power of the Holy Spirit activated his body to form a defense in front of him.
The black sword light is approaching.
With a snap, the defense broke down and turned into dots of light that dispersed.
Half a step later, Holy Spirit's body was slashed backwards, and blood spilled from the corners of his mouth.
The black sword light was still moving forward. He crossed his arms to resist, and blood flowed down his arms.
After retreating tens of feet, the black sword light disappeared, and the Holy Spirit's arms were already covered with blood.
After the sword failed, Zi Chen took a step forward, and the whole camp was shocked.
The second sword slashed out.
It is still the power of the combination of the magic sword and the magic bone, plus the short-term nourishment of the magic sword by the soul-nurturing scabbard.
The black light that had just disappeared appeared again, this time more powerful than before.
Half-step Holy Spirit's eyes were filled with fear. He mobilized powerful power and struck out with one palm.
When the palm print met the blade, it immediately spread out.
The blade continued to move forward.
Poof!
Blood splattered and one arm fell to the ground.
Half-step Holy Spirit, who lost an arm, shouted in fear: "Why is this magic sword so powerful?"
What responded to him was the third knife.
Zi Chen didn't use any strength, but used the technique he used to draw swords. Naturally, each sword became more skillful than the last.
The power of this third sword has increased a lot.
Seeing the black sword light flying through the air, the leader of the demon clan was also extremely shocked. If Zi Chen was a demon clan, it would be almost impossible for the Holy Spirit to avoid it if he used magic power.
But even so, the power of this sword is terrifying enough.
Moreover, this is just two swords combined into one. How powerful will it be when three swords, four swords, and seven swords are combined into one?
With a slight distraction, Zi Chen slashed out with his fourth sword.
Half a step later, Holy Spirit was already coughing up blood and suffered serious injuries.
But being able to block Zi Chen's four swords in this situation is enough to show how extraordinary the opponent is.
The fifth knife, the sixth knife, the seventh knife!
Half a step before the Holy Spirit cuts off another arm!
The other spirit tribes were shocked and shocked.
The same is true for those demons. They did not expect that the demon sword could be so powerful.
The eighth knife fell.
The ninth knife falls!
Half a step later, the Holy Spirit fell to the ground. He had several stab wounds on his body and his arms were missing. He looked very miserable.
He raised his head, looked at Zi Chen in front of him, and shouted: "Who are you?"
"What do you think?"
Before Zi Chen could respond, an indifferent voice came from behind.
The one who spoke was the leader of the demon clan. As soon as he finished speaking, he was already in front of Banbu Shengting. A black spear appeared in his hand, and the spear pierced the heart of Banbu Shengting.
At the same time, a pure magic power flowed into the opponent's body through the spear, powerfully wiping out the opponent's vitality.
Half a step later, the Holy Spirit let out an unwilling scream, and all the vitality was extinguished.
In the sky, a ray of regular light fell, covering the body of the half-step Holy Spirit.
Buzz!
At the same time, a bright and dazzling light burst out from the demon leader's body, where the point token represented it.
Looking at the bright spar on the ground after being purified by the rules, the leader of the demon clan shook his head and said: "Not even a single spiritual bone is left. It seems that even with half a step of Holy Spirit, you are also a low-level person."
After saying that, he took away the loot, raised his head, and said with cold eyes: "Kill!"
A war between spirits and demons ensued.
This is the real decisive battle.
The only thing that makes the Spiritual Race feel lucky is that the magic sword that almost destroyed half of the Holy Spirit did not continue to attack.
The two sides fought, each other suffered casualties, and finally ended with the death of all the Eldar.
The demons began to carry out a large-scale raid on this place.
However, they did not kill the low-level merchants in the shops, but only took away all the resources.
After taking everything away, the demons left.
The low-level people in the shop came out. The battle was over long ago. Apart from a mess, there was countless blood spilled, and there was not a single body in sight.
Everyone looked at each other in shock.
Now that the camps are gone, will the next trialists still choose to continue the trial?
After leaving the camp far away, the leader of the demon clan spoke loudly and happily.
He never thought that he could kill a half-step Holy Spirit, let alone destroy an Eldar camp.
Although they lost seven magic knives this time, the demon clan attaches great importance to honor, and the loss of the magic knives can be made up for when they go back this time.
"You guys are on standby at the camp!"
The demon leader looked at the demons behind him and said.
The group of demons naturally understood what the leader meant, and after taking out all the loot, they headed towards the camp.
In front of the demon leader, floating all the trophies obtained this time except the points, including the spiritual crystal transformed by the half-step Holy Spirit after his death.
In addition to spiritual crystals, there are also many pills and more than twenty spiritual weapons.
Zi Chen waved his hand and took away all the elixirs and half of the spiritual soldiers. As for the spiritual crystals, he didn't take any of them.
"What does it mean?"
Looking at the resources floating in front, the demon leader asked in confusion.
Zi Chen said: "We've said it's a business, how can one person take advantage of all the benefits? Moreover, if you take away the spirit tribe camp this time, if you don't take some resources back, how can you do business? Of course, you are
The leader of the demon clan is a big family, so I took all these elixirs. When I go back, there is a whole family waiting for me."
The leader of the demon tribe looked at Zi Chen and realized that he didn't seem to be pretentious. He put away the resources and said, "I found you to be quite interesting, and you are also very principled with the enemy."
Zi Chen said: "No matter who it is, principles are principles!"
The leader of the demon tribe said: "In that case, I have to thank you. Not only have you made great contributions, but I have also received a lot of resources. In other words, killing one of that half-step holy spirit is worth 50,000 points.
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Zi Chen smiled and said, "Congratulations then."
Immediately, Zi Chen asked again: "How about it, do you want to continue to cooperate?"
The leader of the demon tribe immediately became vigilant, "What, you still want to take advantage of our demon tribe?"
Zi Chen said: "Of course not. You and I are considered allies now, so how can I take action against our allies? You have forgotten that there are three parties in this world."
When the leader of the demon clan heard this, his eyes lit up, "You mean the camp of the gods?"