After Zi Chen recovered from his injuries, he walked out of the holy land, walked around the outside first, and killed a person from the Thunder Clan.

Then he punched Lei Ao, and Zi Chen retreated.

"I will kill the people of the Thunder Clan every time I see them." Zi Chen said coldly.

This is emphasizing the rules. Lei Shu didn't follow the rules last time, so Zi Chen must keep his word.

In this way, the people of the Fifth Holy Land will not suffer in the future.

"Then you come and kill me!"

Lei Ao was also furious and killed people in front of him. Zi Chen obviously didn't take him seriously.

"When these beasts are driven away, I will kill you!"

Zi Chen responded indifferently.

Then Zi Chen came to the sky and sat next to the ancient soul refining lamp. While helping to collect the souls of the underworld and injecting them into the wick, he looked forward.

The chariot lifted into the air, and Dave sat in the chariot to supervise the battle.

"Dev." Zi Chen said.

"Is something wrong?"

Dev's cold voice came from the carriage.

"Next, what powerful person will come from your Nether Clan?"

"Kill your strong man."

"Be specific?"

"No comment."

"How are you doing lately?"

"You don't have to worry."

"Seeing that you are not coming out of the carriage, I am naturally a little worried. Isn't it that you look very bad?"

Below, two parties are fighting to the death.#Every time verification appears, please do not use incognito mode!

r>

Sky, the two speakers were chatting like old friends.

"If you succeed in winning the Fifth Holy Land this time, what reward will the Underworld give you?" Zi Chen asked again.

Dave didn't respond.

She knew very well that Zi Chen was definitely not a boring person, so every question he asked may have some deep meaning.

And her answer may also leave some messages to the other party.

"What if it fails?" Zi Chen asked again: "You have mobilized a large number of people this time. If you fail, you will definitely suffer huge losses. As the biggest talker, you must bear the responsibility. I don't know, what is the responsibility?"

"I have never thought about responsibility." Dave said coldly: "But if we win the fifth holy land, I will become the high priest."

"It turns out that the high priest is your pursuit."

Zi Chen smiled and said, "But why are they so nervous about your failure? As soon as I asked you about your responsibilities, the faces of those hidden people changed. Is there any agreement between you?"

"snort!"

Dev snorted coldly and said nothing.

As for the dominant family, many people's expressions changed, and they immediately began to curse.

Zi Chen is indeed insidious. He seems to be chatting with Dafu, but he is paying attention to the changes in their expressions.

"The Nether Clan didn't respond, but the Hidden World reacted quite a bit. It seems like you were sold."

Zi Chen suddenly realized, "It turns out that you, the Nether Clan, are not united either. Let me guess who sold you, the high priest you longed for?"

"Zi Chen, please stop sowing discord here. You should think about where you will hide without the Fifth Holy Land. When the time comes, the world will be huge, but there will be no place for you. It will be sad just thinking about it."

There was already a bit of anger in Dave's tone.

Zi Chen continued: "Do you think it's possible that even if you win the Fifth Holy Land and achieve great success immediately, you will still be sacrificed?"

Zi Chen touched his chin, "Because you may not be of much use anymore."

Dai Fu understood what Zi Chen was talking about. There was a curse. If Zi Chen didn't die, Dai Fu would definitely be affected.

Zi Chen suddenly spread his arms, "Dev, come to me. The door of the Fifth Holy Land and my chest will always be open to you."

The Nether Clan side was furious, and even the Nether Clan Tianquan couldn't bear it any longer.

The expressions of the priests also changed.

Even the face of the dominant family has changed a lot.

Only Yuehua smiled, thinking that this Holy Lord was really extraordinary.

Suddenly, there was an oppressive atmosphere between heaven and earth.

As this aura filled the air, the soldiers of the Fifth Holy Land suddenly began to wail on the battlefield below.

At this moment, they were full of fear and despair.

The lit wick of the ancient soul-refining lamp began to sway.

A person is walking from the horizon.
Chapter completed!