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Chapter 365: 30% share

The Death Star Thieves had been secretly breaking the ban here for six years and made many arrangements, but they were all wiped out in one move, so all their efforts failed.

But the outside world is still quiet and there is nothing unusual, which shows that the secret work is indeed done well.

It's just that this kind of tranquility is only equivalent to this fairyland. In the outside world, the forces of the Death Star Thieves seem to be going crazy, constantly heading outside the fairyland.

At the same time, there was also movement on the side of the Holy Thunder Clan. They had invested a lot of manpower here, but this time they actually transferred people here again.

This made many forces vaguely sense that something big might be about to happen.

For a time, outside the fairyland, an undercurrent surged.





Zi Chen took away the soul palace and left this place.

The entrance has been opened and the teleportation array has been destroyed. Without the guidance of the teleportation token, it is impossible for the Death Star Thieves to come here again.

Zi Chen came to the fairy city. There were many more people here than before, and everyone was using special means to find something.

Just after Zi Chen suddenly appeared, eyes fell on him one after another, and these eyes were very unkind.

There were even more than a dozen people in the crowd approaching him.

Zi Chen walked towards the outside of the city.

"stop!"

A cold voice suddenly sounded, and a team of five people was seen blocking Zi Chen's path.

"wanna die?"

Zi Chen glanced at the leader, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold light emerged from his eyes.

The leader's expression changed instantly, because in that instant, he felt as if he was being targeted by an ancient divine dragon, and he had a creepy feeling.

The opponent is Qixing, but the number of Qixings Zichen has killed is already not a minority.

This evil spirit can completely intimidate the opponent.

Ling Nian swept across the city and found no one from the Holy Thunder Clan. Apparently they were all staying in the outside world and didn't bother to search for opportunities here.

As for whether these people would be detrimental to him, Zi Chen was not worried. Lei Wushuang knew his own realm, so of course he would not be worried.

Of course, from another perspective, this also comes from belief.

"If you don't want to die, just get out of the way!"

Zi Chen looked indifferent, and murderous intent began to surge around him.

In a place like this, killing a few people is normal, but sometimes shock is necessary.

If these people are ignorant, then Zi Chen can only use them to scare the monkeys.

Zi Chen walked forward and saw that he was getting closer and closer to a few people. Their expressions began to change, and they were obviously worried about gains and losses.

Other people around were looking at this side with strange expressions.

Buzz!

The Holy Spirit Flying Knife appeared, carrying a cold light, and flew forward.

At the same time, Zi Chen stretched out his hand and pointed a finger, and the power of ancient thunder flames appeared from the fingertips.

Chi!

The ancient thunder flame sword energy flew out from the fingertips and penetrated the Qixing's body.

As for the other six-star holy spirits, they were pierced through the sea of ​​consciousness by the flying knives of the holy spirit.

After killing several people in a row, Zi Chen's aura and pace did not change at all.

When passing by several corpses, Zi Chen took advantage of the situation and took them away.

There was an uproar all around, and the eyes of everyone that had changed before turned into awe at this moment.

Zi Chen didn't think about whether these people had other purposes, or whether killing them would cause trouble in the future.

Because it is useless to think too much, as long as there is no trouble at the moment.

He left this fairy city directly.

Looking back at the city, he was afraid that he would never come back again.

Arriving at the top of the mountains, Lei Wushuang sat on the cliff, swaying his white legs and looking into the distance.

"Success?"

She said without turning her head and her tone was relatively calm.

"Um."

Zi Chen sat next to Lei Wushuang.

Lei Wushuang turned his head and glanced at Zi Chen, "Not bad, what are your plans next?"

"We'll talk about it after Maizu comes over."

Lei Wushuang suddenly sighed and said, "You have made great contributions to the Holy Thunder Clan again, but unfortunately not everyone is happy for you."

Zi Chen smiled faintly and said: "As long as I have a clear conscience. Besides, I'm not a soul-gathering crystal, so I have to be liked by everyone?"

A smile appeared on the corner of Lei Wushuang's mouth, "Hey, can't you see that after disappearing for several years, you have learned to joke?"

After receiving the message, Maizu left the guarded camp for the first time and headed towards the core.

He looked down upon the soul-gathering crystal veins, but he was a member of the Holy Thunder Tribe after all, and he had to do something for this tribe no matter what.

Moreover, through his intelligence, he has learned that the Death Star Thieves seem to be crazy and have used extremely powerful forces.

Therefore, even if it was not for the Holy Thunder Clan, but just to keep Zi Chen, he had to go deep into this.

In less than a day, Maizu reached the top of the mountains, a speed that even Zi Chen could not match.

Zi Chen and Lei Wushuang were chatting on the edge of the cliff. After sensing the aura of Mai Zu, the two turned around and saw Mai Zu appearing as if he was teleporting. They immediately stood up and saluted.

Maizu waved his hand. Being a young man, he patted Zi Chen on the shoulder with some difficulty and praised: "Little guy, you did a good job!"

Zi Chen said: "This is what I should do."

Maizu said: "Stop being modest and tell me what you think."

Regarding this point, Zi Chen had already made a decision. He pointed at his feet and said, "I want 30% of the profits from this place, and I also want 30% of the soul-gathering crystal veins."

Lei Wushuang looked at Zi Chen with some surprise. She knew very well how much share Zi Chen had taken after conquering that world last time.

There was a smile on the corner of her mouth again. It seemed that after experiencing life and death, this guy finally understood.

"Can!"

Mai Zu didn't think too much, didn't even hesitate, and nodded directly in agreement.

"You agree now?"

This made Zi Chen slightly stunned. According to normal circumstances, shouldn't he be bargaining?

"You kid, you are not stupid!"

Maizu said: "If you ask for less shares, other people in the tribe will do whatever it takes to plot against each other and do dirty things because they have an extra share. This is good!"

"Moreover, as long as you are in the Holy Thunder Clan, these harvests are equivalent to belonging to the Holy Thunder Clan. Rather than giving them to them, it would be better to stay with you!"

Zi Chen was very touched. The ancestor he had offended back then was really kind to him. He handed the transmission order to the ancestor and said, "Then I don't care about what happens next."

Ancestor Mai took the token and said, "Don't worry. With Ancestor and me here, what else can go wrong? Moreover, if you have to worry about everything, why should the Holy Thunder Clan take the lead?"





Holy Thunder Clan, Tianwu World.

Lei Lan has been sitting here since he came back.

Because of her presence, the Lei Zheng family no longer dared to come here to cause trouble, and even Lei Zheng Hongfang was forcibly expelled by her.

This made the Tianwu world not decline after its master disappeared, but instead prospered.

Lei Lan guards this place just to wait.

This wait lasts for several years.

Finally, Lei Lan waited for the news of Zi Chen's reappearance. After hearing the news of Zi Chen's appearance, she cried with joy.

At the same time, the news spread, and the entire Tianwu world was in a state of excitement.

Jolina, who had endured countless pressures, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

On this day, a powerful aura came to this world, causing the whole world to shake, as if it could not bear this power and was about to collapse.

This is the breath of the Holy Lord!

The true form of the Holy Lord of Lei Land descended and came to Lei Lan. He looked at the other person who was crying with joy and said, "Let's go, come with me and bring him back."


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