No one knew what Zi Chen meant by what he said.
Home field?
His home court?
Everyone was slightly stunned and didn't understand. Naturally, they didn't understand, so they didn't care.
Each finds his own place.
Except for the people led by Tuo Ming who did not move in the field, those generals who fully expressed their stance as spectators immediately retreated into the distance.
The other generals flew towards the monk and others, among them were either the eighth or seventh grade.
All the nine ranks surrounded Zi Chen.
The battlefield was divided into two parts, and Zi Chen and his party had an absolute numerical disadvantage.
No one thinks much of them.
No matter how extraordinary they are, they will all be killed by everyone next.
Tang De looked at Wei Li, and Wei Li shook his head.
Zi Chen doesn't need help, so he is just a spectator.
Before the battle started, an abnormality appeared in the sky, and thunder began to surge with great force.
The rumbling sound came from the sky, getting closer and closer to the ground, as if there was thunder falling from the sky.
The people below subconsciously raised their heads and looked upward.
Then their faces showed shock, because there was thunder falling in the sky, boundless, as if someone had poked a hole in the sky, causing a sea of thunder to pour out.
In the blink of an eye, with Zi Chen as the center and several ninth-grades as the boundaries, the place was completely covered by thunder.
The thunder roared and the terrifying aura emitted scared other people in the distance to retreat.
The eight ninth-grade ones did not withdraw and were overwhelmed by countless thunders.
The thunder in the sky is terrifying and can pose a threat to the ninth grade. Zi Chen cannot collect the world's reserves for future battles, but he can use the power of the world to draw the thunder down from the sky.
The thunder falling around him was so powerful that it caused Zi Chen's body to feel pain, and was mixed with many thunder stones.
Amidst the roar, the faces of the eight ninth-grade people showed horror.
They held up their defenses, fought against the thunder, and wanted to rush out.
But this place has become a space of its own. As they rushed forward, they encountered a space barrier. They tried their best but could not break through it.
It cannot go forward or backward, nor can it enter the earth, except by going to heaven.
But there is a steady stream of thunder falling from the sky, and going up there is undoubtedly a dead end.
Tuoming, who was in the distance, looked at the scene in front of him, his expression changed instantly, and the faces of the strong men following him also showed expressions of extreme fear.
If they trigger such a terrible thunder, if they are involved in it, they will definitely die.
The divine generals who surrounded the monks in the distance had already fled in fear and did not dare to come any closer.
This terrible method can carry out indiscriminate attacks, and there is no use in large numbers.
At this moment, they obviously understood what Zi Chen meant by the home field.
Thunder was raging all around, and Zi Chen walked forward. The thunder here made his body feel a little uncomfortable. There was a ninth-grade man in front of him who stood up for defense and resisted the thunder all around. There was fear on his face.
His defense was formed by a custom-made armor, and the defense was very strong. However, the power of the thunder around him was too terrifying at the moment, and it was obvious that the defense could not last long.
A cold light flashed in Zi Chen's eyes and he flew forward.
The ninth-grade man who was resisting the thunder felt that the power of thunder around him became extremely violent. Just when he sensed something was wrong, he saw a person suddenly appear in front of him, it was Zi Chen.
Immediately afterwards, Zi Chen punched in and landed on him.
Thunder roared, and his body flew backwards. During this period, the defense on his body continued to twist. When he fell back, he encountered thunder attacks from all around, and finally exploded.
The defense of the customized armor was broken, thunder spread throughout the body, and boundless thunder power poured into the opponent's body.
The ninth-grade man let out a shrill scream and his breath disappeared.
A ninth grader was killed.
Zi Chen turned around and walked towards the second ninth grade.
Over the years, he had killed many ninth-grade thunder beasts. It was relatively easy to kill a ninth-grade beast, but he didn't want to waste too much time.
And it is indeed very difficult to hit eight people.
Expand the world, even if it is in a semi-open state, these ninth-grade ones can't even think of breaking through.
Arriving in front of the second person, Zi Chen punched again.
The thunderous fist landed on the opponent's defense, and with the roar of thunder, the ninth-grade man flew upside down.
He had already struggled to resist Thunder before, but when he was hit by Zi Chen's punch again, his defense was completely shattered.
Zi Chen doesn't need to kill people, he just needs to break his defenses during the period.
Hearing the shrill screams coming from their ears, the faces of the other six ninth-grade ones were filled with horror.
They started shouting loudly, wanting to come together and unite.
Their spiritual thoughts were affected here and they were unable to transmit sounds.
When Zi Chen heard these shouts, he smiled coldly, and with a thought, these world spaces were divided.
He appeared in front of the third man and punched out.
This punch was not very powerful, but it was like the last straw that broke the camel's back, destroying their defense that was barely able to block the thunder.
boom!
The defense of the fourth Ninth Grade was broken, and he let out a scream.
"Zi Chen, if you have the ability, fight head-on!"
A ninth-level divine general holding a sword looked around in horror, shouting loudly.
"A head-on battle? Decades ago, when I was not injured, why didn't you say this?"
A cold voice sounded in front of the other party, and Zi Chen walked out of the thunder.
'Go to hell!'
The eyes of this ninth-grade man flashed with murderous intent, and he stabbed forward with his sword.
Chi!
The sword light passed by, and Zi Chen's body was directly penetrated.
When Jiupin saw this scene, his expression changed drastically and he turned around.
Before he could thrust out his second sword, a thunderous fist had already landed on him.
The roaring sound started again, and the defense of the fifth Ninth Grade was broken, and then he was killed by the thunder here.
Zi Chen is like a god of death, bringing death wherever he goes.
Outside the area where the thunder shines, no one can be seen around, and everyone is retreating far away.
At this time, except for the monk and his group, whose expressions were normal, everyone else's faces showed fear.
Such terrifying thunder was raging all around, and it was unknown what happened to those ninth-grade ones.
Tang De looked at the thunder in front and felt very shocked.
With a smile on his face, Wei Li turned his head and glanced at Tuoming, whose face was very gloomy at this time.
Buzz!
There was a tremor in front, but the thunder field retreated.
The thunder disappeared, and pieces of thunder stones of different sizes floated in the air. At the same time, there were still nine corpses suspended in the air.
There was an uproar in the distance, and everyone's faces showed panic. They didn't expect that the eight ninth-grade people would die like this.
Zi Chen glanced around, seeing those people backing away in horror.
With a cold snort, Zi Chen waved his hands and took away all the thunder stones and corpses.
Afterwards, he walked towards Tuoming with everyone's attention.
There was cold murderous intent in his eyes.
Zi Chen said before that he would kill nine people, but now he only killed eight.
