In the middle of a retro castle, there is a richly decorated conference hall, and in the hall at the moment, more than two dozen aliens are seated.

All of them are level nine, representing the highest combat power in this world.

"How can this be justified, mere gods, dare to provoke us like this, we must kill him!" said a radical middle-aged man.

"That man is menacing, he has already killed many of us, and his combat strength is rarely strong. Another said, frowning.

"So what? We have countless warriors, under constant siege, who want not to die, unless he is a god!" said the previous man again, "As for the gods of the divine realm, everyone must know that they have long since died. ”

"Khan ding, don't be impatient, that person's strength is beyond imagination, only with more than a hundred people, but with zero casualties, many of our subordinates have been wiped out, we must not be guarded!"

"Yes, that person is too strong and too sharp, so it's better to be careful. ”

"That's right, let's talk about it again. ”

Others persuaded him.

With a snap, the ninth-level god king named Khan Ding stood up and shouted: "What is there to discuss, as long as there are many people, how can there be a battle that cannot be won! Since you are not willing to fight, then give me people, and I will fight." ”

"Sweat ding, it's a trivial thing to give people, and we are worried about your comfort. ”

Khan Ding directly interrupted the other party's words, and said indifferently: "Don't talk nonsense, either you give it to people, or you go to war!"

"I wonder how many people you're going to take with you?" someone immediately asked.

"A thousand for a family!"

There are more than 20 people sitting in the field at this moment, a family of 1,000 is more than 20,000 people, this is an extremely large number, even in this depth, there are countless ninth-level god kings, but they can't withstand the loss of 20,000 at a time.

"Five hundred, we'll give five hundred at most, or we'd rather not fight. The man who spoke first hesitated.

Khan glanced at them, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, and he didn't bother to bother with them, and said, "Okay, then it's five hundred!"

A family of five hundred, that is an army of more than 10,000 ninth-level god kings, is still very terrifying.

The meeting quickly dispersed, and Khan Ding was the first to leave, and before leaving, he swept his eyes over several people in the room, said a word of coward, and then spat a mouthful of thick phlegm on the ground.

These people were so underestimated that their faces were very ugly, but they seemed to be a little afraid of sweat, and they didn't dare to attack.

In this way, Khan Ding was even more proud, laughing and leaving.

When he left to inquire, the people who had ugly faces immediately restrained their expressions, and several of them had inexplicable smiles on their faces.

An army of more than 10,000 quickly assembled and marched towards the periphery, led by Khan Ding.

Half a month later, this army met Zi Chen's team.

Seeing the other party's army of ninth-level god kings, everyone in the field was taken aback except for Zi Chen.

The monk and the others are only seven grades, and it is not a problem to deal with a ninth-level, but the number of ninth-level at the moment is more than 10,000, how can this be fought?

The same is true for Mitty, although the people she brings are all elites, but the number is too small.

She didn't expect that just by going deep into here, she would encounter this kind of existence, which is undoubtedly equivalent to Armageddon.

Compared to the changing faces of others, Zi Chen showed a smile on his face, the battle can't go on like this forever, someone always needs to break the game.

Right now, this man is coming.

He looked at Khan Ding, Khan Ding stared at Zi Chen coldly, and shouted, "It's you, leading the team to destroy our people?"

"That's right. ”

Zi Chen walked forward.

"I heard that you still have a faction that is fighting against my people?" Khan Ding asked again, his voice still cold.

"That's right!"

Zi Chen stopped after taking a few steps and looked at the sweat.

"Very good, my army of 10,000 people, after killing you miscellaneous fish, will go over and destroy your power in one fell swoop!" Khan Ding said coldly: "Your people will become the food of my clan!"

Zi Chen smiled and said, "You don't have this chance. ”

After speaking, a light appeared in his hand, and the light turned into a longbow, and the Heavenly Divine Needle turned into a feather arrow.

Zichen bent his bow and shot arrows.

The energy between heaven and earth surged towards Zi Chen, with Zi Chen as the center, a radius of thousands of zhang turned into an energy vortex, and he was the center of the vortex.

Sensing this fluctuation, Khan Ding shouted, and for the first time in his heart, he lost confidence in his heart, he should have stepped forward directly to kill Zi Chen, but at this moment he chose to defend.

Airplanes!

His defense was fully stimulated, and at the same time, he was extremely annoyed in his heart, thinking that after blocking this blow, he would definitely make the other party look good.

The defense was pushed to the limit by him, and only then did he feel that the pressure around him had dissipated a lot, which made him feel at ease.

The Tongtian Divine Needle has been charged, and Zi Chen has released the arrow.

The feather arrow flew out, leaving a black crack in the air, extending directly in front of Khan Ding.

With a snap, Khanding's defense shattered, the feather arrow pierced his heart, and his proud armor was pierced in an instant.

A bloody hole appeared in his heart, and the surging vitality disappeared as the blood flowed out.

His eyes widened, and he looked at Zi Chen in front of him in horror, in his sight, Zi Chen was becoming blurred, and disappeared in the next moment.

His body fell.

Before the battle began, the main general was killed by an arrow, which caused chaos among the 10,000 ninth-level god king army behind.

Fortunately, they are not real soldiers, and they don't need a commander, and the ferocity from their bones is stimulated by them.

The powerful killing machine is surging, and this ninth-level god king with more than 10,000 is about to kill Zi Chen.

Airplanes!

The void shook, and then the space began to distort, turning into countless fragments, and a huge black hole fell from the sky, enveloping them in an instant.

Zi Chen unfolded the world, this is his biggest killing weapon!

In the blink of an eye, the army of more than 10,000 god kings disappeared, and the black hole also returned to normal.

Mitty in the rear, and the Celestial Guards she led, were stunned and almost petrified.

They went all the way deep, and the biggest crisis was actually resolved.

What kind of spell is that black hole, which can engulf more than 10,000 God King Rank 9 at one time?

Looking at Zi Chen's face again, there was no excessive consumption, it seemed that since the battle, they had never seen Zi Chen consume a lot because of the battle.

After the destruction of this army of god kings, Zi Chen no longer moved forward, but stood in place.

No one knew what Zichen thought.

A light flew in the distance, it was an alien race, also level nine, at this moment his face was still frightened, and he hugged his fist at Zi Chen and said, "Hende has seen my lord!"

Zi Chen looked at Hengde and said, "Tell me what you mean." ”

"I hope you can withdraw your troops. Hender said directly.