A faint smile appeared on Parimelo's face, and he waved his hand, and the visitor respectfully withdrew.

When he received the news, he did not send someone to find Zichen as soon as possible, but sent someone to inquire about the news first.

When he sent people to the Craftsman Clan, he also sent those forces that had recruited a lot of new Divine Clans, and asked the Divine Generals who came together at the beginning, if there were any who had a good relationship with Zichen and knew everything about him.

As a result, he heard the news, so it was time to intervene.

As he said before, the Soul Clan has taken this matter seriously, and everyone is at his disposal, so this is a war.

Although compared with the previous robbery of resource veins, this battle is just one person, which seems to be too much of a fuss. But Parimelo knew very well that this battle was much more dangerous than the previous battles, and at the very least, many people would die.

With a wave of his hand, the space in front of him distorted, and a sand table appeared, which was a whole area, very huge.

On the sand table at this time, there are many points of light, and each point of light is a person.

The points of light formed a huge encirclement that enveloped the area, and the points of light were shrinking at a very slow rate.

In the sand table, there are other points of light, these points of light are all kinds of birds, and there are many soul beasts that are good at tracking.

The sand table in front of him turned into a ball of light, he held the ball of light in his hand, looked up at the sky outside, and said, "It's time to go." ”

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"My lord, no, there are a lot of aborigines in this area. ”

In the Netherworld, the leader of the Netherworld heard a panicked report from his men.

There was a black light on his body, and he opened his eyes, "A lot?"

"Yes, a lot!"

He knew that this subordinate was usually extremely calm when encountering things, and he never thought that he would be so flustered today.

After he left the room, he felt the panic in the netherworld, and then he felt that things were a little tricky.

The reason why they are like this is because they are not the real Netherworld, at most they are the logistics of the Netherworld, and in the face of the aboriginal army, there is no room to fight back.

The leader quickly came to a space, and at this moment, in this space, there were one crystal ball after another, and these crystal balls reflected the shadows of many aborigines, one every ten miles, and the number was infinite.

"How so? Is it to find out the Netherworld?"

Looking at those who were obviously all craftsmen, they all possessed the refining realm, and their combat power was extremely powerful.

In this space, the other god kings who were in charge of monitoring the matter were very nervous.

"Don't panic, even if they conduct a carpet search, they may not be able to find us. ”

The chief said, "I'll go and ask for news." ”

The Netherworld has existed for many years, causing a lot of losses to the aborigines, and there have been many encirclements and suppressions during this period, but they have not been able to help the foundation of the Netherworld.

During this period of time, although the confrontation is still going on, it is obviously much less than before, and these aborigines should not be so fanfare.

He thought of a possibility, and felt incredible, so he decided to ask for some inside information through secret channels.

And after confirming the news, his face showed shock.

"How is it possible for one person to kill three kings and two pins?"

This news shocked him, the founder of the Netherworld, and it was unbelievable.

He had seen Zi Chen, and the other party was only Wang Yipin, and he shouldn't be so powerful.

Could it be that it is the doppelganger of the other party?

After returning, he calmed everyone's emotions and told him, "Summons the other Netherworlds to reduce their activities recently, and it is best to come back all." Those who cannot come back should also hide themselves and do not expose themselves. ”

After the truth gradually spread from the shadows, everyone was stunned by the news.

Since the establishment of their Netherworld, they have never allowed the aborigines to make such a large-scale dispatch, and they never thought that Zichen, the king of Yipin, would actually do it.

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It has been a long time since the last battle, and the injuries of Zi Chen and the clone have all recovered.

I killed three kings and two pins last time, and I believe that those aborigines will definitely not give up, so after recovering from his injuries, Zi Chen appeared and prepared to leave.

There is no way for him to stay in one place, lest his whereabouts be exposed.

Leaving the world, Zi Chen walked forward, still aimless.

Fortunately, this place is a mountain range, but there is no one else in sight.

At this time, Zi Chen didn't notice that above the clouds, a spirit eagle appeared.

The Spirit Eagle not only flies extremely high, but also hides its aura.

At the same time, on the mountain peak in the distance, a soul beast also appeared.

It looked at Zi Chen from a distance, and its figure slowly disappeared.

As soon as Parimelo came to this area, he knew Zi Chen's traces, he smiled easily, sat in the tent, looked at the sand table in front of him and said, "Send a team to attack, and there must be a craftsman among them." ”

His order was immediately conveyed, and a team flew in the direction of Zi Chen, but nothing was found.

The new news came quickly, Zichen had arrived thousands of miles away, and Parimelo continued to send a nearby third team, but this time it was still unsuccessful.

After a succession of five teams failed, Parimelo smiled faintly: "It seems that there is some kind of means to move in a large area, and it should be thousands of miles at a time." ”

Beside Parimelo, one of the natives asked, "Now that we've locked his range, should we shrink the encirclement?"

Parimelo shook his head and said, "The war is just the beginning, and we can't play all our cards." Let the sixth team strike. ”

As the order was delivered, the sixth team appeared at the place where Zi Chen appeared, but no one was seen.

Just as they were about to turn around and turn back, an indifferent voice suddenly sounded, "How did you find me?"

In the team, there is only one Wang Erpin, and the others are all Yipin, looking at Zi Chen who appeared, some people advanced to attack, some people retreated to accumulate strength, and some people sent signals to the sky.

Looking at them with a limited division of labor, Zi Chen knew that his time was running out, so he immediately showed his killing moves.

He appears with the clone, and the battle ends quickly, and after taking the corpses on the ground, the clone disappears and he teleports away.

Moments later, several teams arrived, and one of them descended, picking up a memory ball from an inconspicuous spot on the ground.

It didn't take long for the orb of memory to reach Parimelo.

Looking at the memory ball, Zi Chen's decisive killing, and the clone like the Netherworld, his expression gradually became solemn.

"The power of the Netherworld is all over the body, no wonder it's so powerful, it seems necessary to face you squarely. ”

Putting away the memory ball, he said coldly: "Send other teams and start attacking with all your might!"