Zi Chen stepped into the teleportation array and left. At this time, he was thinking about the Awakening Altar.
He believes that the altars of awakening in this world may have been destroyed by the indigenous people, but he absolutely does not believe that there are no other ways to awaken, or that stronger power can be obtained through other methods.
For example, the power of the netherworld in this world.
The reason why he is so confident is because of Yi Qian and also because of Ta Zhan Tianshen.
With the strength and means of the God, it is not difficult to know what is wrong with this world. Since he had left the token before leaving, and with the God's special care for Yi Qian, Zi Chen did not believe that the God had left. Didn't know about this before.
But he still gave the token, and things obviously turned around.
But, where is this turning point?
Zi Chen frowned and moved forward aimlessly. He didn't notice that a black spot appeared in the sky above his head. It was a spiritual eagle.
Its eagle eyes stared at Zi Chen below, circled around him, and then moved away.
"Do those aborigines still secretly hide the Awakening Altar?"
It is not impossible. After all, there are still indigenous people cooperating with Netherworld. If they are not preserved, the Awakening Altar will not be destroyed.
He was considering whether to find a way to find Kang Mo and see if there was any from the Jiang clan.
As soon as this idea appeared, Zi Chen dismissed it.
Kang Mo had just arrived here and had no solid foundation yet, so he would definitely not be able to access such core events.
Moreover, the attitude of the Craftsman Clan towards them was obviously not good, and even if they had it, they would not be able to give it to him.
Zi Chen was a little worried next because he didn't know where to go.
Are we going to hunt the aborigines again?
It seems that this is the only way for them to grow rapidly at the moment.
Just when Zi Chen had not made up his mind, a powerful aura suddenly came from the horizon.
Sensing this aura, his expression changed and he lost his voice: "Wang Second Grade."
After successive killings, the aborigines finally sent stronger ones.
Zi Chen opened the world and wanted to escape. He didn't want to face the second grade at the moment, and with the world around, he didn't need to face such danger.
Buzz!
His figure disappeared, and the next moment he appeared hundreds of feet away.
After his figure appeared, his expression changed and he looked up at the sky.
A field emerged from it, and a strong oppressive aura filled the surrounding area.
"Is this the domain of the craftsman clan?"
Zi Chen's expression changed. When God King Tianlu came here, Kang Mo had been guarding them. He naturally knew the domain of the Craftsman Clan.
"Keep running?"
A joking laughter sounded, and a man with a heavy hammer in his hand was seen walking from a distance.
He comes from the Craftsman clan and this is his domain.
The other two people are no longer visible, and it is unknown whether they are outside the field.
Zi Chen stared at the other party coldly.
The person who came here played with the heavy hammer in his hand and said: "You are in good health. After I kill you, I will turn you into a puppet."
As soon as he finished speaking, two rays of light flew out from his body. They were two people, but they looked lifeless and lifeless.
They held sharp weapons in their hands and rushed towards Zi Chen.
The brilliance flashed in Zi Chen's hand, and a long knife appeared.
Uh-huh!
He rushed towards the two men.
Clang! Clang!
When the weapons met, clanging sounds continued, and waves spread out one after another.
These two do not look like human beings, and their fighting power is not weak, but the attacks they make are not too strong, especially the kind of rule suppression that should appear, is not strong either.
The battle continued. The aboriginal from the Craftsman clan looked at the three people fighting together with a look of disdain. He shook his head and said, "This is too boring. Are the rumors false?"
What he said was boring was that Zi Chen was too weak, and even the two lowest-level puppets couldn't be killed.
The next moment, his expression changed slightly, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.
A bright light appeared in front of him, and there was a roar like thunder. Countless thunder snakes were raging, and his domain trembled slightly.
When the light disappeared, his two puppets were cut apart from the waist and fell to the ground.
At this time, Zi Chen's body was flashing with lightning, and he used his thunder body that could destroy the enemy.
"This is interesting."
The craftsman smiled and rushed forward. He raised the heavy hammer that could be used to refine weapons in his hand, and a black power flowed on the heavy hammer.
The heavy hammer magnified instantly and fell like a mountain, with a sharp whistle resounding throughout the surrounding area.
Zi Chen raised his head, feeling the terrifying aura, his expression became solemn, lightning flashed, and the long knife in his hand suddenly unsheathed.
The long sword that was unsheathed was filled with endless thunder power. The surrounding area shrouded in black light became bright again, and the blade flew up into the air.
"Temper!"
There was a loud roar in the sky, the heavy hammer whizzed down, and the sword light that flew up into the air shattered instantly.
The heavy hammer continued to roar down, and the defense on Zi Chen's body exploded. The armor that Kang Hongye spent a lot of effort to refine for him also exploded.
With a loud bang, the armor was torn into pieces, and Zi Chen's body flew backwards.
When he flew upside down, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
His face was a little pale, and his eyes were full of shock. The scrapping of his armor caused him to block the opponent's blow.
There was a huge difference in combat power between the first-grade and second-grade natives, and Zi Chen clearly felt the pressure at this moment.
"It's interesting that you're not dead. I wonder if you have any armor on you to block my second blow."
The aborigine from the Craftsman clan sneered, stepped forward again, and landed the same blow.
This was the movement they used to make when refining their weapons. Such an attack could deform even the strongest materials, let alone a fragile human body.
This is the most basic and simplest trick, but it is the most terrifying. It contains its own rules.
The moment the heavy hammer fell, Zi Chen felt that the surrounding space was being oppressed. Even if he used the Thunder Wings, he could not dodge.
At this moment, he was like a solid piece of material, unable to avoid the weapon refiner's attack.
Since you can't hide, then fight!
He shouted loudly, and his body of thunder erupted again. He clenched his fist with his right hand and blasted it into the air.
This fist is very small, but the light is very bright, and the power of the thunder body is concentrated at one point.
"burst!"
The moment the fist and the hammer met, the power contained in the thunder body exploded.
The power of the thunder body is already violent, and now combined with the thunder blasting fist, the power is stimulated to the maximum extent.
The roaring sound resounded throughout the world, the boundless thunder enveloped the surrounding areas, and the powerful aura continued to surge.
Under the huge energy shock, Zi Chen's body continued to retreat. During this period, the light on his body continued to flow, resolving the destructive power around him.
Opposite him, the second-grade Wang from the Craftsman Clan was directly knocked away.
A set of battle armor appeared on his body, and while dissolving the destructive power, his face also became pale.
Zi Chen stepped back dozens of feet, and the other party stepped back hundreds of feet.
After stabilizing his body, he suddenly coughed up blood.
