The evil spirit surging in the armored woman who appeared was no weaker than those of the Celestial Army. The woman was not alone. After she appeared, another team appeared.
Seeing this team, Zi Chen had a look of astonishment on his face. These people were all women, numbering over a hundred.
"Mitty."
Seeing this woman, the housekeeper's face showed a hint of surprise, and then he laughed. It was obvious that she was an acquaintance.
The woman named Mitty nodded towards Butler Siluo, her eyes falling on Yi Qian and Xin Lin.
"What are you doing here?" Bach looked at the woman and frowned slightly.
"Seeing that you think the successor is weak, I will naturally appear. What did you promise when the god left?"
Mitty stared at Bach and said: "After leaving, I will protect her safety! You don't need to worry about her!"
"Miti, this is not what you imagined, the Celestial Army..."
Before Bach could finish speaking, Mitty interrupted directly and said, "What, do you think you can't convince the crowd? Whoever is not convinced, come and fight with me!"
Everyone Mitty looked at, whether they were generals or God King-level soldiers, all looked away and did not look at Mitty.
They were no strangers to Mitty. The other party was a powerful being who came to Bach to lead the battle whenever he had nothing to do.
And they knew very well that they belonged to the Celestial Legion, while Mitty belonged to the Celestial Guards. These people were all made up of women, but their combat power was not weaker than them at all, or even stronger!
Bach said in embarrassment: "This is not a question of whether to fight or not, this is a matter of principle! Mitty, don't mess around here. This matter is of great importance and must not be a trivial matter!"
"Hmph, what's so important? I think it's all an excuse! Since he is the descendant of the God, his bloodline is naturally strong and he will grow up sooner or later." Mitty said.
Bach smiled bitterly and said: "You also know that it will be sooner or later. Do you think there is still enough time now?"
"What's the meaning?"
"It seems that you are deaf to what is happening outside the window. The gods have left, and the divine world will inevitably be in chaos and wars will break out. Under such circumstances, how can there be time to grow?" Bach said: "Once the gods leave here, I'm afraid they will Will join the battlefield!"
"Since you don't want to follow me, then why don't you follow my sister?"
At this moment, Xinlin's voice sounded.
Speaking of which, she is only a third-grade person, and her realm is indeed not high.
At this level, it is indeed difficult to control this army of gods.
After hearing Xinlin's words, Mitty and Bach's eyes fell on Yiqian.
"It's only level seven. Although it's still very weak, it's still passable." Bach said helplessly.
"It's not level seven, it's level seven!"
Zi Chen, who had been silent all this time, spoke.
Only then did everyone's attention fall on him.
"What difference does it make?" Bach asked.
"Of course! The seventh level is only the level of this world, while the seventh level is the level of the God King's Heavenly Domain. There is a huge difference between the two. For example, the seventh level can sweep across the seventh level!" Zi Chen said.
When Bach heard this, he couldn't help but sneer, and there were also a few weird sneers from the team behind him.
"So you are at the eighth level, so you can sweep through the eighth level?" Barton looked at Zi Chen.
"No." Zi Chen shook his head.
The disdainful laughter around them became thicker, and there were many provocative looks among them.
"I can sweep through level nine!" Zi Chen said with a smile.
"Shameless talk!"
Bach's face immediately turned gloomy. He could tolerate weakness, but he would never tolerate deception.
"As the guards of Goddess Yiqian, how about the two of us give it a try?"
Zi Chen took a step forward, and the aura on his body was actively released, which was very provocative.
He has already seen that it is impossible to get these people to obey without fighting.
Since you want to fight, you must naturally choose the strongest battle.
One battle can decide the outcome!
"Fight with you?"
Bach's expression was still full of disdain. It was obvious that he was a level 9 player and didn't bother to fight against a level 8 player. "I'll just find someone of the same level to fight with you."
Zi Chen smiled and said, "What, are you scared?"
"Boy, your provocation skills are terrible. I'll fight you!"
A strong man came out, he was level eight.
Zi Chen glanced at the eighth-level strong man and said, "After I finish fighting you, do I have to fight another one with someone else? My time is limited, so I will fight directly with the strongest of you. If I lose, we will fight directly with you." Leave and you will be free from now on, otherwise, you will have to sacrifice your life for us!"
When these people heard this, their faces showed strange expressions.
Dare to speak like this and be able to be the master of the goddess, no one treats Zi Chen as a little guard anymore.
Mitty looked at the housekeeper and asked, "What's the background of this little guy?"
"Goddess Yi Qian's fiancé, Zi Chen, don't underestimate him."
The butler smiled and said: "Bach, I suggest you not to fight this, otherwise you will be embarrassed. If you lose your reputation, it will be hard to lead troops!"
There was light in Mitty's eyes.
Bach became angry and said, "Siluo, you mean I can't beat an eighth-level player?"
"It's not the eighth level, it's the eighth level! It's not shameful for you to lose to the eighth level! It would be shameful if I defeated you at the eighth level." Zi Chen smiled lightly.
"What an arrogant boy, let me see what you can do!"
Bach was obviously irritated, and regardless of the level gap between the two, he released a level nine aura.
Behind him, the previously well-disciplined God-Kings dispersed in an instant, leaving a clear space, looking like they were watching a good show.
The battlefield had been vacated, Zi Chen no longer hesitated and charged forward.
He punched out, and above his fist, three-color energy light lingered.
An extremely terrifying aura was released from Zi Chen's body,
Upon sensing this aura, the faces of the Celestial Army, which were originally full of disdain, changed.
Bach shouted loudly, mobilized his energy, and punched out as well.
The two fists met, and there was a roar in the sky, and then Bach stepped back amidst the screams.
Zi Chen's figure just swayed before he stabilized his body. He looked at Bach opposite and said, "Come again!"
After saying that, he punched again, and the power of this punch was even stronger than before.
Bach was surprised by the power contained in Zi Chen's punch. At this moment, feeling this stronger punch, fighting spirit rose in his eyes, but he put away his heart of underestimating the enemy and did not dare to underestimate Zi Chen anymore.
He punched out, and a beast shadow appeared above his fist. The beast shadow was extremely ferocious, making the punch even more powerful.
"Thunder blast!"
Zi Chen's indifferent words sounded, and the fist light erupted directly.
There seemed to be countless thunderclaps in the air, and the roar was deafening.
The power of the explosion enveloped the beast shadow, and with a shrill scream, the beast shadow exploded to pieces, and Bach's body was also punched away.
Zi Chen did not hold back on this punch. This was his peak punch.
Watching Bach flying upside down, there was an uproar all around. I didn't expect that this guard who claimed to be the eighth grade could be so powerful.
A strange light flashed in Mitty's eyes.
After the punch, Zi Chen did not continue to attack, but looked at Bach and said with a smile: "Do you want to fight again?"
