Above an area with a radius of a hundred miles, Zi Chen used the fourth command flag and then guarded it for a whole day.
Because the area was too small, there were almost no major battles, and everything was over.
Leaving the two five-star Holy Spirits waiting for the people of the Holy Thunder Tribe to take over the place, Zi Chen led the large army and continued to go deep.
Two days later, Lei Lan discovered an area again, this time the scale was quite large.
So he put down the command flag without hesitation, occupying two lanes this time.
It was another day of guarding. Although there were fewer people on Zi Chen's side, there were many strong ones, and with the bonus of Thunder's Roar, this battle was not dangerous.
Of course, the original number of people has been reduced by nearly one-tenth.
After sending two people to wait in place again, Lei Lan, who continued to move forward, accelerated his speed.
Hu Huanshan didn't know when he would catch up again, so before that, Zi Chen had to consume all the command flags on his body.
Of course, it is not a random consumption, but relying on Lei Lan's perception, the place where the command flag is placed is naturally a place where there is opportunity, even a big opportunity.
So before Hu Huanshan could catch up, Zi Chen used two more command flags.
At this point, of the ten command flags, the last one remains.
The number of guards following Zi Chen was getting smaller and smaller, but they did not feel depressed. Instead, everyone was very excited.
Because the harvest this time is really great.
As for those who died in battle, their contribution was doubled, so they died without regrets.
This time they followed Zi Chen and made a lot of money!
"Zi Chen, I want you to die!"
At this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded.
It’s Hu Huanshan!
Apparently, after chasing for many days, he finally caught up with Zi Chen, his eyes seemed to be spitting fire.
Zi Chen glanced at the other party and said lightly: "Why, you want to help me defend my position? You are very welcome. I will give you a share after the matter is completed!"
Hu Huanshan came closer and said angrily: "You are looking for death! Everyone, please do it and kill everyone here!"
At this moment, Hu Huanshan rushed towards Zi Chen as if he was going crazy, and a tyrannical aura surged around him.
Zi Chen's eyes gradually turned cold and he used his own strength.
boom!
A powerful aura erupted, and at the moment when the two sides collided, Hu Huanshan was directly knocked away by him.
While wearing the Immortal King Armor, Zi Chen is almost invincible.
As for the Holy Spirits who followed closely, they could only watch from a distance. Although their faces were extremely ugly, they did not have the courage to take action.
In a place like this, if a private fight breaks out between the Holy Thunder clan, they will inevitably be punished, which will also cause trouble for the family.
Hu Huanshan forcibly controlled his emotions, but when he looked at Zi Chen's eyes, he still seemed to be spitting fire.
"Okay, very good! Zi Chen, this time, I will make you pay the price!"
Hu Huanshan looked at the area where Zichen was guarding, turned around and left.
At this time, he had a lot of hatred in his heart, because when he came here, he had already used nine command flags, but got nothing.
Not only that, he suffered considerable losses in the last defensive battle, but he didn't expect that the place he conquered didn't even have any resources, making him a laughing stock.
Looking at Hu Huanshan leaving, Zi Chen had a sneer on his lips. Since there was a traitor in the team, Zi Chen would of course be on guard. He dug a hole for Hu Huanshan to jump into again.
Hu Huanshan left and said coldly: "Go and spread the news. Just say that there are great opportunities underground in this area of Zichen!"
Obviously, he was very unwilling and decided to design Zi Chen again.
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The battle of guardianship began, and Zi Chen directly threw out more than a dozen sacred talismans of the Thunder Roar.
Thunder was rolling in the sky, and thunder and light rain continued to fall.
The falling light rain protects the battle area below. In this area, the Holy Spirits of the Holy Thunder Tribe become more and more courageous as they fight.
Compared to the enemy, they were suppressed by the power of thunder.
In the previous battles, Zi Chen was the first to take out the Holy Talisman of Thunder Roar, which greatly reduced the team's losses.
However, as the battle progressed, the battle situation became very fierce, and Zi Chen's team continued to lose members.
Up to now, there are only a few five-star holy spirits in the team, and there are still dozens of six-star holy spirits.
Lei Lan holds a stack of holy talismans in her hand and stays in the center. Once the thunderclouds above her head show signs of weakening, she will throw out a supplementary card.
As for Zi Chen, he was holding a fairy spear in his hand and was heading forward.
Blood splattered and the immortal beasts died one after another.
A group of Holy Spirits fought bloody battles and were not afraid of death!
The first battle ended quickly, with immortal stones of different sizes scattered around.
Everyone quickly cleaned the battlefield and prepared for the second battle.
Strong men from other forces appeared all around, and this time the number was not small.
Seeing those people, Zi Chen's expression became more and more indifferent, and he said indifferently: "Everyone, this should be the last battle. If we guard this place, everyone's mission will be completed!"
Many Holy Spirits nodded, with final fanaticism in their eyes.
As long as you defend this place, even if you die in this battle, you will only lose a physical body. With the contributions you get here, it is not difficult to condense a new physical body.
Above the head, thunder clouds rolled, and thunder dragons continued to fall from the sky, and then decomposed into countless streaks of pure thunder.
Wisps of thunder power entered his body, restoring Zi Chen's consumption. He waved his hand to signal everyone to retreat. It was obvious that the battlefield was going to be in the midst of thunder clouds.
The enemy came over and killed more than a dozen teams.
"die!"
Zi Chen held the battle spear in his hand and rode the fairy beast forward. The battle spear in his hand drew a ray of light and moved forward.
The six-star Holy Spirit who was targeted by Zi Chen naturally knew how powerful the opponent was and quickly put up a defense.
With a loud bang, the opponent's defense was instantly broken, and the spear shot forward, piercing the body of the Six-Star Holy Spirit.
The powerful force shook, and the corpse of the six-star Holy Spirit flew out upside down. Zi Chen rode the fairy beast and charged into the front.
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This was a brutal battle. Zi Chen was covered in blood. He didn't know how many six-star holy spirits were killed by him.
But his personal power was ultimately limited, and his subordinates at the rear suffered heavy casualties.
The number of people in the team is decreasing one after another. Under this situation, everyone can only persist and kill the last enemy.
Because this place is too far away from the camp, there will be no reinforcements coming.
"Haha, go to hell!"
A six-star holy spirit from the Holy Thunder Clan laughed and beheaded the enemy, but then, several weapons pierced his body.
His vitality died, but the smile on his face never diminished.
The same scene played out next.
Almost all the Holy Spirits from the Holy Thunder Tribe who died in the battle died with a smile on their face.
The killing is still going on, it is extremely brutal, and the number of people is constantly decreasing.
In this battle, Zi Chen was able to defend in the end, and the enemies were finally frightened and fled away.
Zi Chen looked back and saw that there were less than twenty people in Pao Ze who were still standing.