Everyone the Blood Scorpion brought this time fell into a pool of blood and were all killed.
This also includes those three eighth-grade ones.
Many divine generals came from a distance, but none of them came forward, not because they didn't want to, but because they didn't dare.
The seventh-grade man wearing customized armor had such terrifying power that he only needed three punches to deal with the eighth-grade man.
In addition, the other seventh-grade combat powers are also very tyrannical, making them afraid to come up and take action at all.
The monk is collecting trophies, whether they are useful or not, he takes them all as ordered.
Blood Scorpion rushed over. After seeing what happened here, his anger immediately rose and his eyes locked on Zi Chen.
"What did you do?" He stared at Zi Chen, his voice was like ice.
Zi Chen nodded.
The blood scorpion's figure disappeared, and a bloody light appeared from the front, sweeping towards him like a big bloody wave.
The lightning on Zi Chen's body shone brightly, all the lines on the customized armor lit up, and a powerful aura began to surge.
boom!
The blood-colored wave came closer and collided with the raging thunder. Under the constant roar of energy, Zi Chen's body retreated backwards.
He retreated nearly a hundred feet before he stabilized his body.
This was his first face-to-face confrontation with a ninth-grade expert, and he instantly felt the gap between the two sides.
"die!"
Blood Scorpion stared at Zi Chen, with only murderous intent in his eyes. The powerful aura caused the space around him to distort. He rushed forward again and punched again.
He used all his strength in this punch, leaving a white mark in the twisted space, as if he was about to be shattered by a punch.
The sky was filled with red light, like a rolling sea of blood, covering the surrounding area.
Buzz!
Thunder light surged from Zi Chen's body, and boundless thunder erupted. He pushed the thunder body to the limit, and the blood light around him dissipated instantly when it encountered the thunder.
At this time, the power of thunder and blood light each occupied half of the sky.
The flashing fist light of thunder released three colors of light and headed forward.
In this attack, Zi Chen obviously used all his strength, not only the power of the thunder body, but also the power of the yin and yang thunder.
boom!
The two fronts vibrated powerfully, powerful energy fluctuations spread out, and a terrifying aura surged.
"Go to hell!"
The blood scorpion's eyes flashed with fierce light, the aura on his fist became more and more violent, and boundless blood light was released.
In a violent roar, Zi Chen's body flew out.
After he landed on the ground, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. As expected, there was a huge gap between the seventh and ninth grades.
"You damn guy!"
The monk let out an angry roar and rushed towards the blood scorpion with a light shield in hand.
Looking at the arriving monk, a flash of sarcasm flashed in Blood Scorpion's eyes.
Blood flashed as he punched out.
With a loud bang, the monk who was moving forward flew backwards.
There was an uproar in the quiet surroundings, but the monk's defense was not broken.
A ninth-grade man wearing customized armor, whose combat power had reached the pinnacle of the world, could not break through the defense of a seventh-grade man.
Their eyes fell on the light shield in the monk's hand, and their eyes changed.
Obviously, this light shield is not a mortal thing.
"Yes, this thing belongs to me."
A flash of light flashed in the blood scorpion's eyes, and he looked at the light shield in the monk's hand and said.
"Just you?" the monk sneered.
After a brief delay, Zi Chen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and took to the air. At this moment, after truly feeling the gap with the ninth grade, he naturally had to use the strongest means.
A black light appeared in his hand, and the black long knife appeared. At the same time, the surrounding space was distorted, and the realm of the knife was about to appear.
Tang De in the crowd shrank his pupils when he saw this scene. He guessed what method Zi Chen was going to use.
Wei Li appeared next to him, staring ahead with a complicated expression.
In the past, Zi Chen was confident of defeating him. A hundred years later, Zi Chen, who has a customized armor, believes that his combat power will only be stronger.
Blood scorpions are in danger.
"stop!"
Just as everyone was looking ahead nervously, a loud shout came from behind, and a powerful aura emerged between heaven and earth.
God Tuoming is coming, and he brings a group of people with him, including many eighth-grade and seventh-grade people.
Wei Li turned his head and glanced at Tuoming, who didn't notice him. A faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he turned and left.
When he left, he glanced at Tang De, and Tang De said: "Wouldn't it be better to see it again?"
Wei Li didn't respond, but he didn't insist on leaving either.
"What are you doing?"
Tuo Ming led people to come closer and said coldly to the blood scorpion: "Do you dare to take action against the young master?"
Blood Scorpion looked at Tuoming and said angrily: "Which of your eyes saw me taking action against the young master? Can't you see that I am avenging my people?"
At this moment, there are corpses on the ground, and they are all members of the Blood Scorpion Legion.
Tuo Ming's eyes swept over Zi Chen and his group, and he said forcefully: "They are the young master's friends. Taking action against them is also taking action against the young master."
"What kind of bullshit logic is this? They killed our people and yet they don't allow me to take revenge?" Blood Scorpion looked angry.
Tuo Ming ignored the blood scorpion, looked back at Kang Mo and said, "Young Master, you can come with us. I guarantee that no one can hurt the Young Master."
Obviously Tuoming's implication was to ask Kang Mo to leave the team.
Kang Mo poked his head from behind Su Mengyao, his young face full of determination. He shook his head and said, "No, I'm not going anywhere. I want to follow Brother Zichen."
At this moment, everyone also knew that the powerful seventh-grade man was named Zi Chen.
Tuo Ming glanced at Zi Chen coldly and said, "Leave now, I will keep you safe."
Zi Chen smiled lightly and said, "Okay, let's go."
Tuo Ming said coldly: "You understand what I mean."
Zi Chen looked back at Tuo Ming and said, "Sorry, I don't quite understand."
"If you want to protect your young master, then go ahead and protect him. There is no young master here, only Kang Mo. He is our friend, not a young master."
The chill in Tuo Ming's eyes grew even stronger.
Zi Chen looked at him lightly.
It is really extraordinary for a seventh-grade person to look at each other like this with a ninth-grade person.
"Very good, I'm starting to appreciate you a little, let's go." Tuoming finally said.
"No, he killed members of our Blood Scorpion Legion, how could he just leave?" the Blood Scorpion said angrily.
Tomin responded indifferently: "If you want to fight, I can accompany you."
Blood Scorpion looked at Tuoming and the people behind him, his face became very gloomy.
How could he be willing to suffer such heavy losses without killing anyone on the other side?
But it was obvious that Tuoming was also in the ninth level, so he naturally had the strength to stop him. In some respects, Tuoming's combat power was even stronger than his.
"Next time, you won't have such good luck!"
Blood Scorpion said coldly to Zi Chen, apparently acquiescing to his departure.
At this moment, the monk suddenly said: "Wait, we can't leave yet."
Everyone turned around and stared at him coldly. For a moment, many cold eyes fell on him.
The coldness made the monk feel like he was in an ice cellar, but he still said: "We still have something to take."
