Chapter 90: Destruction of the Camp

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Zi Chen did not use any power of thunder, but used the power of fused demon bones and fused demon swords.

However, he slightly borrowed the sword-drawing technique from before.

Uh-huh!

The world suddenly lit up!

It was a bright black light, like a black dragon, covering the sky with demonic clouds, cutting through the sky, heading straight for the Holy Spirit.

The disdainful expression on the other party's face immediately froze, and he felt a strong threat from this sword.

He shouted loudly, and half a step of the Holy Spirit's power spurred him to form a defense in front of him.

The black sword light is approaching.

With a snap, the defense broke down and turned into dots of light that dispersed.

In half a step, Holy Spirit's body moved backwards, and blood spilled from the corners of his mouth.

The black sword light was still moving forward. He crossed his arms to resist, and blood flowed down his arms.

After retreating tens of feet, the black sword light disappeared, and the Holy Spirit's arms were already covered with blood.

After the sword failed, Zi Chen took a step forward, and the whole camp was shocked.

The second knife slashed out.

It is still the power of the combination of the magic sword and the magic bone, plus the short-term nourishment of the magic sword by the soul-nurturing scabbard.

The black light that had just disappeared appeared again, this time more powerful than before.

Half-step Holy Spirit's eyes were filled with fear. He mobilized powerful power and struck out with one palm.

When the palm print met the blade, it immediately collapsed.

The blade continued to move forward.

Poof!

Blood flew and one arm fell to the ground.

Half-step Holy Spirit, who lost an arm, shouted in fear: "Why is this magic sword so powerful?"

What responded to him was the third knife.

Zi Chen didn't use any strength, but used the technique he used to draw his sword. Naturally, each sword became more skillful than the last.

The power of this third sword has increased a lot.

Seeing the black sword light flying through the air, the leader of the demon clan was also shocked. If Zi Chen was a demon clan, it would be almost impossible for the Holy Spirit to avoid it with the use of magic power.

But even so, the power of this knife is terrifying enough.

Moreover, this is just two swords combined into one. How powerful will it be when three swords, four swords, and seven swords are combined into one?

With a slight distraction, Zi Chen slashed out with his fourth sword.

Half-step Holy Spirit was already coughing up blood and suffered serious injuries.

But being able to block Zi Chen's four swords in this situation is enough to show how extraordinary the opponent is.

The fifth knife, the sixth knife, the seventh knife!

Half a step before the Holy Spirit breaks off an arm!

The other spirit tribes were shocked and shocked.

The same goes for those demons. They didn't expect that the demon sword was so powerful.

The eighth knife fell.

The ninth knife falls!

Half a step later, the Holy Spirit fell to the ground. He had several stab wounds on his body and his arms were missing. He looked very miserable.

He raised his head, looked at Zi Chen in front of him, and shouted: "Who are you?"

"What do you think?"

Before Zi Chen could respond, an indifferent voice came from behind.

The one who spoke was the leader of the demon clan. As soon as he finished speaking, he was already in front of Banbu Shengting. A black spear appeared in his hand, and he shot through the heart of Banbu Shengting.

At the same time, a stream of pure magic power entered the opponent's body through the spear, powerfully wiping out the opponent's vitality.

Half a step later, the Holy Spirit let out an unwilling scream, and all the vitality was extinguished.

In the sky, a regular light fell, covering the body of Half-Step Holy Spirit.

Buzz!

At the same time, a bright and dazzling light burst out from the demon leader's body, which represented the points token.

Looking at the bright spar on the ground after being purified by the rules, the leader of the demon clan shook his head and said: "Not even a mere spiritual bone is left. It seems that even with a half-step Holy Spirit, you are also a low-level person."

After saying that, he took away the loot, raised his head, and said with cold eyes: "Kill!"

A war between spirits and demons broke out.

This is the real decisive battle.

The only thing that made the Spirit Race feel lucky was that the magic sword that almost destroyed half of the Holy Spirit did not continue to attack.

The two sides fought, each other suffered casualties, and finally ended with the death of all the Eldar.

The demons began to carry out a large-scale raid on this place.

However, they did not kill the low-level merchants in the shops, but only took away all the resources.

After taking everything away, a group of demons left.

The low-level people in the shop came out. The battle was over long ago. Apart from the mess, there was countless blood spilled, and there was not a single body in sight.

Everyone looked at each other in shock.

The camps are all gone. Will those next trialists still choose to continue the trials?

After leaving the camp far away, the leader of the demon clan spoke loudly and happily.

He never thought that he could kill a half-step Holy Spirit, nor did he think that he would take down an Eldar camp.

Although they lost seven magic knives this time, the demon clan attaches great importance to honor, and they can make up for the loss of the magic knives when they return this time.

"You guys are on standby at the camp!"

The demon leader looked at the demons behind him and said.

The group of demons naturally understood what the leader meant. After taking out all the spoils, they headed towards the camp.

In front of the demon leader, floating all the trophies obtained this time except the points, including the spiritual crystal transformed by the half-step Holy Spirit after his death.

In addition to spiritual crystals, there are also many pills and more than twenty spiritual weapons.

Zi Chen waved his hand and took away all the pills and half of the spiritual soldiers. As for the spiritual crystals, he didn't take any of them.

"What does it mean?"

Looking at the resources floating in front, the demon leader asked in confusion.

Zi Chen said: "We've said it's a business, how can one person take advantage of all the benefits? Moreover, if you take away the spirit tribe camp this time, if you don't take some resources back, how can you do business? Of course, you are The leader of the demon clan is a big family, so I took all these elixirs. When I go back, there is a whole family waiting for me."

The leader of the demon tribe looked at Zi Chen and realized that he was no longer pretentious, so he put away the resources and said, "I found you to be quite interesting, and you can still follow principles with the enemy."

Zi Chen said: "No matter who it is, principles are principles!"

The leader of the demon clan said: "In that case, I have to thank you. Not only have I made great contributions to you, but I have also received a lot of resources. By the way, killing one of that half-step holy spirit is worth 50,000 points. .”

Zi Chen smiled and said, "Congratulations then."

Immediately, Zi Chen asked again: "How about it, do you want to continue to cooperate?"

The leader of the demon clan immediately became vigilant, "What, you still want to take advantage of our demon clan?"

Zi Chen said: "Of course not. You and I are considered allies now, so how can I take action against our allies? You have forgotten that there are three parties in this world."

When the leader of the demon clan heard this, his eyes lit up, "You mean the camp of the gods?"