"Adults be careful...... " Zi Chen's ears heard Luo Yun's exclamation, Zi Chen even saw Luo Yun rushing towards this side regardless of a qiē, but his figure was dozens of meters away from this side, even if he had burst out with the strongest true qi, it was impossible to stop this fatal knife.

In just such a moment, he knew that this was a conspiracy against him, and these challengers simply wanted to kill him, and perhaps as he himself said, as long as he could return to the grassland with his head, maybe the golden man would forgive them.

Seeing the dagger getting closer and closer, and feeling the cold chill, the hairs on Zi Chen's whole body instantly stood up, and his pupils suddenly contracted together, was he going to die in the hands of this group of captives?

No, how can I die? I still have a lot of things to do, how can I die?

You must not die!

"Ah......h

was about to pierce his epidermis, and at this moment, Zi Chen's swollen left arm, which was as thick as an ordinary person's thigh, instantly grabbed the dagger, and grabbed the dagger, and the sharp dagger tip stopped in front of his chest.

It only takes one more force to pierce his chest, but in the face of Zi Chen's huge strength, no matter how much strength the other party uses, this dagger still doesn't move.

"If you want to kill me, it's not that easy!" Looking at the guy in front of him who was bent on putting himself to death, Zi Chen's face showed a touch of hideousness.

"This dagger is smeared with poison, even if it is just a hole, it is enough to kill people, Han dog, you ...... die" The grassland demon was about to show a hideous smile on his face, but as soon as his smile bloomed, he was completely frozen on his face, just because he was surprised to find that Zi Chen's palm was covered with a layer of gray-black rocks, and the whole arm was not like a human palm at all, so he grabbed his dagger, and the sharp blade couldn't break his palm at all.

Not only that, but his entire left arm was flashing with gray-black light, and gray-black magic patterns could be faintly seen flashing from his arm.

This...... How is this possible?

How did his palms become like this?

How can it be like petrification?

The Prairie Demon's eyes were full of surprise, but Zi Chen didn't give him time to doubt at all, his right fist was raised at this moment, it was also a fist covered with rock formations, and the gray-black fist was like a piece of granite, and it smashed into the Prairie Demon's head like lightning.

"Smack" With a bang, Zi Chen's full fist smashed on the head of the grassland demon, and then I saw that the head of the grassland demon seemed to have been hit by a hammer, and the whole thing was shattered, and the hard skull was like paper paste under Zi Chen's fist, Bai Huahua's brain splattered out, and the bright red blood sprayed all over Zi Chen's body, but Zi Chen didn't seem to notice it, and kicked it out directly, and the huge body flew out like a leather ball, fell heavily on the ground, and sent outThere was a loud "bang".

With this loud bang, the huge scene was quiet, and everyone, including Luo Yun, who was about to rush to Zi Chen, looked at Zi Chen like a ghost, or rather, at his hands covered with rock formations.

What's going on? Even a master of the martial arts realm can't let his palm change like this, this is not an ordinary person's palm at all, it's a real rock formation?

How did an adult's palm become like this?

Not to mention these people, even Zi Chen was taken aback by his own hands, how could his palms become like this? A pair of eyes stared at his palms, completely forgetting that there were two second-level warriors not far away.

The two second-level warriors had already taken advantage of everyone's stunned moments to quickly eject and rush towards Zi Chen at full speed, this was the best chance to kill him.

The speed of the two was extremely fast, and they had already come behind Zi Chen in the blink of an eye, and just as they were about to kill Zi Chen regardless of a single qiē, they heard a loud roar from among the captives: "Guta, Wagu, stop......"

With this loud roar, including Zi Chen, he came back from his astonishment, especially Zi Chen, who found that the two second-level warriors had come to him, but when he heard this loud roar, the eyes of the two second-level warriors flashed with unwillingness and doubt, and their bodies quickly retreated backwards, and they retreated directly into the captives.

At this time, Luo Yun had already led the Tsing Yi Iron Cavalry to Zi Chen's side, and hundreds of Iron Horsemen gathered behind Zi Chen, ready to attack at any time, and those captives also showed fierce expressions one by one at this time, obviously preparing to desperately resist the impact of the Tsing Yi Iron Horse.

Zi Chen was a little puzzled, just now was the best chance to kill himself, why did these two suddenly give up because they stopped?

Ignoring Luo Yun and the others, and didn't care about the reaction of the captives, he just cast his puzzled gaze on the group of captives, and then saw that the captives automatically got out of the way, and then a man who was two meters tall and had a long scar on his face walked out step by step, he walked very calmly, even if Luo Yun had already led the Tsing Yi Iron Cavalry to rush over, even if there were already more than thousands of Tsing Yi Iron Cavalry raised their bows and arrows and aimed at him, but he seemed to be unaware, just walked towards Zi Chen step by step, those eagle-like sharp eyes stared at Zi Chen's petrified palm, his eyes were full of surprise and shock。

"Stop!" Luo Yun, who had already come to Zi Chen's side, snorted angrily.

But the man didn't hear it at all, just walked forward step by step, Luo Yun was furious, and was about to order the killing of this man, but was interrupted by Zi Chen's wave, just because he found that almost half of the captives were staring at this man, obviously this man was the head of this group of captives, if he really killed him regardless of one thing, I am afraid that this group of captives will all riot.

And he actually told him to stop before, so obviously there would be no malicious intent, but what was he going to do?

Let yourself let them go? But I already said I would let them go?

Zi Chen was puzzled, he just watched the man walk towards him step by step, until he came to a place ten steps away from him before stopping.

At this time, the gray-black light on Zi Chen's arms had gradually dissipated, and the swollen arms had also returned to their original state, and even the palms covered with rock formations had returned to ordinary white hands, and the man's gaze had also moved from Zi Chen's palms to Zi Chen's face......

"I, the patriarch of the Red Fire Clan, Chiguev swore in the name of the Great Demon God, and from today onwards, I will lead the entire Red Fire Clan to swear allegiance to Lord Zichen!" suddenly a loud voice came from the man's mouth, and as he spoke, he had already knelt down on one knee, and even clenched his right hand into a fist, hammering it heavily on his chest.

This turned out to be the most solemn oath made by the steppe demon when he swore it, and seeing Chiguev's solemn face, Zi Chen was stunned......