Above an area with a radius of a hundred miles, Zi Chen used the fourth command flag and guarded it for a whole day.
Because the area was too small, there were almost no major battles, and everything was over.
Leaving the two five-star Holy Spirits waiting for the people from the Holy Thunder Tribe to take over the place, Zi Chen led the large army and continued to penetrate deeper.
Two days later, Lei Lan discovered an area again, this time the scale was quite large.
So he put down the command flag without hesitation, occupying two lanes this time.
It was another day of guarding. Although there were fewer people on Zi Chen's side, there were many strong ones, and with the bonus of Thunder's Roar, this battle was not dangerous.
Of course, the original number of people has been reduced by nearly one-tenth.
After sending two people to wait in place again, Lei Lan, who continued to move forward, accelerated his speed.
Hu Huanshan didn't know when he would catch up again, so before that, Zi Chen had to consume all the command flags on his body.
Of course, it is not a random consumption, but relying on Lei Lan's perception, the place where the command flag is placed is naturally a place where there is an opportunity, even a big opportunity.
So before Hu Huanshan could catch up, Zi Chen used two more command flags.
At this point, the last of the ten command flags is left.
The number of guards following Zi Chen was getting smaller and smaller, but they did not feel depressed. Instead, everyone was very excited.
Because the harvest this time is really great.
As for those who died in battle, their contribution was doubled, so they died without regrets.
This time they followed Zi Chen and made a lot of money!
"Zi Chen, I want you to die!"
At this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded.
It's Hu Huanshan!
Apparently, after chasing for many days, he finally caught up with Zi Chen, his eyes seemed to be spitting fire.
Zi Chen glanced at the other party and said lightly: "Why, you want to help me defend my position? You are very welcome. When the matter is completed, I will give you a share!"
Hu Huanshan came closer and said angrily: "You are looking for death! Everyone, please do it and kill everyone here!"
At this moment, Hu Huanshan rushed towards Zi Chen as if he was going crazy, and a strong aura surged from his body.
Zi Chen's eyes gradually turned cold and he used his own strength.
boom!
A powerful aura erupted, and at the moment when the two sides collided, Hu Huanshan was directly knocked away by him.
While wearing the Immortal King Armor, Zi Chen is almost invincible.
As for the Holy Spirits who followed closely, they could only watch from a distance. Although their faces were extremely ugly, they did not have the courage to take action.
In a place like this, if a private fight breaks out between the Holy Thunder clan, they will inevitably be punished, which will also cause trouble for the family.
Hu Huanshan forcibly controlled his emotions, but when he looked at Zi Chen's eyes, he still seemed to be breathing fire.
"Okay, very good! Zi Chen, this time, I will make you pay the price!"
Hu Huanshan looked at the area where Zichen was guarding, turned around and left.
At this time, he had a lot of hatred in his heart, because when he came here, he had used nine command flags, but got nothing.
Not only that, in the last defensive battle, his losses were considerable, but he did not expect that the place he conquered did not even have any resources, making him a laughing stock.
Looking at Hu Huanshan leaving, Zi Chen had a sneer on his lips. Since there was a traitor in the team, Zi Chen would of course be on guard. He dug a hole for Hu Huanshan to jump into again.
Hu Huanshan left and said coldly: "Go and spread the news. Just say that there is great opportunity underground in this area of Zichen!"
Obviously, he was very unwilling and decided to design Zi Chen again.
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The battle of guardianship began, and Zi Chen directly threw out more than a dozen holy symbols of thunder and roar.
Thunder was rolling in the sky, and thunder and light rain continued to fall.
The falling light rain protects the battle area below. In this area, the Holy Spirits of the Holy Thunder Tribe become more and more courageous as they fight.
Compared to the enemy, they were suppressed by the power of thunder.
In the previous battles, Zi Chen was the first to take out the Holy Talisman of Thunder Roar, which greatly reduced the team's losses.
However, as the battle progressed, the battle situation became very fierce, and Zi Chen's team continued to lose members.
Now, there are only a few five-star holy spirits in the team, and there are still dozens of six-star holy spirits.
Lei Lan holds a stack of holy talismans in her hand and stays in the center. Once the thunderclouds above her head show signs of weakening, she will throw out a supplement.
As for Zi Chen, he held the fairy spear in his hand and charged forward.
Blood flew everywhere, and the immortal beasts died one after another.
A group of Holy Spirits fought bloody battles and were not afraid of death!
The first battle ended quickly, with fairy stones of different sizes scattered around.
Everyone quickly cleaned the battlefield and prepared for the second battle.
Strong men from other forces appeared around, and this time the number was not small.
Seeing those people, Zi Chen's expression became more and more indifferent, and he said indifferently: "Everyone, this should be the last battle. If we guard this place, everyone's mission will be completed!"
Many Holy Spirits nodded, with final fanaticism in their eyes.
As long as you hold this place, even if you die in this battle, you will only lose a physical body. With the contributions you get from here, it is not difficult to condense a new physical body.
Above the head, thunder clouds rolled, and thunder dragons continued to fall from the sky, and then decomposed into countless pure thunders.
Wisps of thunder power entered the body, restoring Zi Chen's consumption. He waved his hand to signal everyone to retreat. It was obvious that the battlefield was to be placed among the thunder clouds.
The enemy came to kill them, and there were more than a dozen teams.
"die!"
Zi Chen held the battle spear in his hand and rode the fairy beast forward. The battle spear in his hand drew a ray of light and moved forward.
The six-star Holy Spirit who was targeted by Zi Chen naturally knew how powerful the opponent was and quickly put up a defense.
With a loud bang, the opponent's defense was instantly broken, and the spear shot forward, piercing the body of the Six-Star Holy Spirit.
The powerful force vibrated, and the body of the six-star Holy Spirit flew out upside down. Zi Chen rode the fairy beast and charged into the front.
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This was a brutal battle. Zi Chen was covered in blood. He didn't know how many six-star holy spirits were killed by him.
But his personal power was ultimately limited, and his subordinates at the rear suffered heavy casualties.
The number of people in the team was decreasing one after another. In this case, everyone could only persist and kill the last enemy.
Because this place is too far away from the camp, no reinforcements will come at all.
"Haha, go to hell!"
A six-star Holy Spirit from the Holy Thunder Clan laughed and beheaded the enemy, but then, several weapons pierced his body.
His vitality disappeared, but the smile on his face never diminished.
The same scene played out next.
Almost all the Holy Spirits from the Holy Thunder Tribe who died in the battle died with a smile on their face.
The killing was still going on, it was extremely brutal, and the number of people was decreasing.
In this battle, Zi Chen was able to defend in the end, and those enemies were finally frightened and fled away.
Zi Chen looked back and saw that there were less than twenty people in Pao Ze who were still standing.
