Thunder Martial

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The monk's almost crazy suggestion made Zichen frowned, a little moved.

"Think about it, one hundred thousand, if you get all the tokens here, it will be more than one million, and if we divide it equally, one person will be billions, close to ten billion." The monk's eyes were full of light.

Nearly 10 billion, this is a number full of temptation, and Zi Chen has no choice but to be tempted.

Primordial stones do not represent a simple number, they represent cultivation resources. The more primal stones, the richer the cultivation resources. Invisibly, the breakthrough time can be shortened.

After some consideration, Zichen finally nodded, and agreed to the monk's crazy suggestion. The two of them can say that they have offended many forces if they attack other people who hold tokens. Once they go out from here, the chasing Dan Yuan will inevitably To over a hundred.

But there are gains and losses, not to mention that Zi Chen has never lost enemies along the way.

So, the two set off.

In the next two days, Zi Chen and the monk attacked several forces and successfully grabbed two tokens.

The number of tokens held by the two of them has already reached six. During this period, the monk will also attack other people and snatch their primordial stones.

The monk rushed into the crowd with a knife, slashed, and immediately turned people on their backs, and then snatched the primordial stone in the spirit ring, everything went smoothly.

And the two, in the looting again and again, also earned enough hatred and became public enemies. Wherever they go now, they will attract shouts and shouts.

"Monk Bald Poop, you are insulting our IQ, we will never end with you."

"Damn Baldy, you will die badly."

"When you fall into our hands, you must be tortured to death, and then you will be chopped into pieces."

In the small world, there were bursts of cursing, and the powers that had been robbed of primordial stones and tokens were almost insane, and many of them cursed to the point of hysteria.

The monk holding the knife is a different kind, and others can recognize it at a glance, but the monk pretends to be smart and covers himself with a black face, but his shiny bald head and golden crown are undisguised, making others jump their feet in anger At the same time, it also aroused even greater hatred for myself.

And in the eyes of everyone, this behavior of the monk is a serious insult to their IQ.

It can be said that in this small world, Zichen has completely become a foil, and the monk is the real protagonist and main force. Every time, he is the first to charge up, and then slashes fiercely, knocking down the opponent as quickly as possible.

This is a completely different kind of monk. He used to occasionally put on a show, but when he arrived in the small world, he showed his true nature and made no secret of it. His behavior was more professional than that of a real robber.

After getting the seventh token, the two are already enemies in the small world.

"Find them and kill them."

"Kill, kill the two of them, especially Monk Bald Piao, if you catch him, you must torture him to death."

In the whole small world, no matter how big or small the forces were, they all gritted their teeth at Zi Chen and the monk. Every day, at every moment, they could hear shouts of cursing and cursing. Many forces spontaneously formed alliances one after another, and began to hunt and kill the two.

One of the bald scoop alliances hated the monk even more, and was led by a big force with seventy or eighty Yukong.

"Young Master, there is the latest news. Bald Piao has robbed another faction thousands of miles away." A Yukong flew over from a distance.

"Damn it, let's go and kill them." The leader of the Bald Scoop Alliance, with a cold light in his eyes, and an extremely gloomy expression, he is a big force who has been robbed of his quota token, and he is extremely unwilling, and has been thinking of ways to snatch it. Return token.

Dozens of Yukong, mighty and mighty, flew towards thousands of miles away.

"Haha, hand over your quota tokens, and I'll spare you from dying." Thousands of miles away, a guy with a black face and a shiny head holding a long knife was laughing wildly. Team of ten.

They gritted their teeth, looked at the monk with hatred in their eyes, and said, "Monk Baldy, kill us if you have the ability."

"Hey, you can recognize it even if you cover your face." The monk let out a surprise, and everyone almost vomited blood in anger.

One by one thought, you are fucking annoying people on purpose, as long as you are not blind, you can recognize it.

"Hand over the quota token, or die." The monk spoke again, his voice turned cold, and the long knife in his hand flashed like a robber.

"No token." One of them gritted his teeth.

"What a bunch of idiots, they don't even have tokens, so hand over the spirit ring." The monk said angrily.

Zi Chen watched all this with a smile on the side, he didn't intend to make a move, and he didn't need to make a move at all. Here, the monk can handle everything.

"Monk Bald Piao, you are going to die for me."

Before the other party handed over the spirit ring, there was a loud bang from the sky, the sky-shattering sound was like rolling thunder and exploding.

Afterwards, a black mass of figures appeared in the sky, close to a hundred Yukong, all of them were in the late stage of Yukong, their aura surged all over their bodies, and the killing intent twisted the sky full of clouds, and they flew towards this side at high speed.

"Monk Bald Piao, today is your death day."

"Today we're going to chop you up into pieces and feed them to the dogs."

A cold and spiteful voice sounded, and angry eyes fell on the monk, wishing to eat his flesh, drink his blood, and gnaw his bones. Among them, the leader of the great power even spit fire from his eyes, wanting to burn the monk to death.

The monk squinted his eyes and looked at the crowd. He approached hundreds of Yukong and did not frighten him. no value.

"Monk, our reinforcements are here, but you still don't run away." The leader of the ten-man team next to him said.

"Run, they should be the ones who ran, hand over the spirit rings to me." The monk glanced at the other party coldly.

"You" the face of the other party changed.

"Peng." At this moment, the monk made a decisive move, knocked out the opponent directly, and then took away the spirit ring. After that, he turned into a golden light, knocked out the other nine people again, and took away all the spirit rings.

Its speed is so fast that it makes people smack their tongues.

"Monk, stop for me."

"Stop it, dead bald pan. If you dare to snatch it in front of us, you will definitely be beheaded today."

There was an angry shout from the sky, and many strong men came one after another. Afterwards, they rushed towards the monk like a swarm. At the same time, there was a large combined attack formation that wanted to kill the monk.

Facing dozens of Yukong, Zichen no longer watched the show, but turned into a golden light and rushed up, the spear in his hand was like a dragon, and the spear light was constantly flashing.

Holding a long knife, the monk also rushed towards the crowd, and then there was a wailing sound, and one after another figures fell from the sky.

"boom."

Under the joint attack of Zi Chen and the monk, the joint attack was broken instantly, causing a cry of exclamation. After that, the exclamation turned into a cry of misery, blood sprayed all over the sky, and Yukong fell towards the ground.

In less than a quarter of an hour, there were only two figures of the monk and Zichen left in the sky, and on the ground, there were many Yukong lying here and there, some of them fainted, some of them were wailing, their voices were shrill.

The wailing crowd had vicious and terrified expressions. The fighting power of the two of them was so strong that they completely swept them away. This made them seriously doubt whether the two were monsters secretly cultivated by a certain powerful force.

"A bunch of poor ghosts, next time you remember to have wealth, come to trouble me again." The monk curled his lips in disdain, then flew into the distance, and continued to look for the next target, leaving behind a crowd of shame, anger and fear Yukong.

Yukong, who was close to a hundred, was swept away by the monk, which caused an uproar. All the forces in the small world knew the powerful strength of the monk and Zichen, and they were all extremely afraid after being shocked.

And those forces that have not been robbed are also worried, because the monk once said that he would take away all the quota tokens.

So invisibly, all the monks moved closer together to form a real super alliance.

All the big and small forces that came to the small world gathered together, led by Luo, Ning, Lu and several other big forces, and chased and killed Zi Chen and the monk.

This is everyone who is still alive in the small world. The number of Yukong is over a thousand, and they are all in the late stage of Yukong. Only the land of chaos has so many strong people, and their combat power can sweep the land of barbarians. .

This time, for the sake of the feasibility of killing, the big forces no longer hide their secrets, and decisively and generously informed everyone of the joint attack technique, and after a short period of practice, the power is very strong.

The combined attack formation composed of hundreds of people is super powerful, even if the strong alchemy is trapped, it can be killed with one blow.

"Release the news and lead them over." The leader of the big force said coldly.

Seeing that the time for the opening of the small world is coming, but Zi Chen and the monk can't find other monks, and they have found nothing for two days, which makes them very angry.

"Roar."

Suddenly, a sky-shattering roar of beasts resounded through the entire dense forest, and a strong sound wave came from a distance. Behind the sound wave, there were hundreds of beasts fleeing in panic, and frightened birds flying into the sky.

"This is..." Zi Chen and the monk's expressions changed, and after looking at each other, they both blurted out, "A big monster."

The big demon is equivalent to the Danyuan among human beings, and its strength is much stronger than that of humans at the same level. It can be seen just by looking at the powerful wild wolf master.

"This is a small world, and the realm is suppressed in Yukong, so how can there be a big demon with alchemy."

After exclaiming, the monk's puzzled voice sounded.

"Maybe the suppressed state of this small world is only useful to us, not to the local monsters."

Zi Chen explained that when he was in Lingwuzong, he encountered similar things.

"Dan Yuan Da Yao, is it possible that the last quota token is in the other party's body." The monk said again.

Zi Chen was slightly taken aback, thoughtful, and after a while came to the conclusion that it was very likely that the token was in the opponent's body.

"Let's go, go and kill this alchemy demon." The monk's eyes lit up, as if he saw a quota token worth 200,000 yuan.

Zi Chen nodded, just when the two were about to go forward, they found a team of twenty people, and it was an unfamiliar team.

The other party seemed to have seen them too, his expression changed, and he turned and left.

"Snatch them first, they must have tokens." The monk became very excited, and chased after him holding a long knife.

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ps: I'm sorry, I drank too much yesterday, I don't know how to sleep, and now my head hurts badly.