Thunder Martial

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The reddish-brown earth, watered like fresh blood, opened huge cracks, spreading for thousands of meters, as if being forcibly cut open by a sharp weapon. The towering peaks are cut straight from it, and the glorious cut surface has been covered with weeds after a long time.

This is the ancient battlefield, a sunken land. Dead bones, broken soldiers, and ruined walls can be seen everywhere. If you look around, there are traces of battle everywhere.

This is the place where alien races were fought fiercely in ancient times. It may have been a prosperous place in the past, where the strong gathered. But now, it is desolate, dead, lifeless.

"The ancient battlefield is full of treasures, where are the treasures?" Looking at the desolate land without even a decent old tree, the monk couldn't help complaining. "This damn place, where is there any treasure, we were cheated!"

They have been here for two days. For two whole days, they didn't see a single living thing except a few weeds.

It was dead and desolate, not a single bird, not even a bug.

The dead bones I saw were all on the verge of weathering, and the broken soldiers had lost all their spiritual power, not even as good as scrap iron. For two consecutive days, he did not see a single figure, let alone treasures everywhere, and the monk was very disappointed.

"This is a piece of land, equivalent to a small world, with a very large area. We will talk about it after we get out of here." Zi Chen said lightly, his patience is only a little more than that of a monk, and he has not lost control yet.

An hour later, the two finally made a discovery.

It was a stone wall with some patterns engraved on it, like some kind of inheritance. The eyes of the two people brightened, and the speed increased.

There are several sword techniques engraved on the stone wall, which are vivid, but only half of them are incomplete, and the other half is incomplete. Moreover, after a long period of time, the true meaning of the sword technique has been lost with the passage of time, and the few forms of sword technique have only their shape and are vague.

The swordsmanship handed down from ancient times is naturally a powerful swordsmanship, but unfortunately, it cannot be truly comprehended.

"It's a pity, looking at this spiritual power, it should have been lost not long ago, we wish we had come earlier!" The monk sighed. Zi Chen's eyes were also full of regret, but he silently memorized these moves, and prepared to leave them to the Thunder Boy to see if the other party could restore this ancient sword skill.

With the discovery that this is not a discovery in front of them, the two of them are obviously refreshed, and they are full of hope for Baodi again.

"boom!"

Without warning,

The stone wall suddenly exploded, and a violent energy fluctuation gushed out from the stone wall. The stone wall shattered, and the gravel roared, shooting at the two of them like hidden weapons. There was a powerful force on the crushed stone, which actually knocked the two of them flying.

"Humans, die!"

Immediately afterwards, a radiant figure rushed out from the blasted stone wall, sending out a cold spiritual thought, and rushed directly towards Zi Chen.

"Peng!"

The speed of light and shadow is almost comparable to extreme speed. Zi Chen, who had just been knocked into the air, had no time to react when he was hit by the rushing light and shadow. But before Zi Chen flew upside down and landed, he flew back hundreds of meters again.

In Zi Chen's body, Qi and blood churned, and he almost vomited blood. This blow was surprisingly powerful. If he hadn't been protected by purple gold soft armor, even if he had a perfect body, he would have been severely injured by this blow. And if it was an ordinary Yukong, after receiving this blow, it would definitely fall.

The light and shadow stopped in the air and turned into one thing. After seeing Zi Chen who had nothing to do, there was a touch of human surprise in his cold eyes.

"What is that?" At this moment, the monk saw the light and shadow and let out a strange cry.

The light and shadow in the mid-air turned out to be a mouse, only one meter in size, standing in the air, shining brightly like a sun, making it impossible to look directly at.

"Good guy, it's just a mouse, and it almost hit me to death." Zi Chen got up from the ground, his whole body was stained with reddish-brown soil, his hair was disheveled, and he was somewhat embarrassed.

"Is this an ancient beast?" The monk's eyes lit up, and he was slowly approaching.

The glowing mouse looked at the approaching humans, its small eyes rolled around, and then there was light in the eyes.

"Stop, humble human being!" The glowing mouse suddenly let out a cry, sending out a cold spiritual thought.

Both Zi Chen and the monk were startled, and then they remembered that the other party could transmit sound. The two stopped subconsciously, and then looked at the glowing mouse with interest.

"Humble human beings, have you blinded your dog's eyes? Why don't you kneel down when you see this spirit devouring mouse?" The glowing mouse shouted loudly again, taking the lead.

"Master Spirit Devourer? Kneel down?" Zi Chen and the monk looked at each other with playfulness in their eyes.

"Hmph! You are from the outside world, you really are humble human beings, without a little common sense, really ignorant to the extreme." Spirit Devouring Mouse put on a proud posture, and said via voice transmission: "Seeing Master Spirit Devouring Mouse , you are lucky. For the next period of time, as long as you follow my lord, serve me as slaves, and serve me well, then when you leave, my lord will give you a big gift to satisfy you leave."

Hearing the words of the spirit devouring mouse, the expressions of Zi Chen and the monk became weird. The other party seems to know a lot, and also knows that they are from the outside world, and will leave.

"Master Spirit Devourer, are you an ancient beast?" the monk asked suddenly, putting on a humble look.

"Humble human beings, haven't you even heard of Master Spirit Devouring Mouse? I am naturally an ancient beast, no, a divine beast!" Spirit Devouring Mouse proudly transmitted the voice.

There was a smile on the corner of Zi Chen's mouth. But the monk's appearance became more humble, and he asked again: "Then dare to ask Master Spirit Devourer, are you a pure-blooded ancient beast, oh no, are you a pure-blooded divine beast?"

"Humans, put away your ignorance and ignorance!" The Spirit Devouring Mouse said angrily, "You are insulting the great Master Spirit Devouring Rat. I am unique and the strongest beast."

"Then you mean that you are full of treasures?" The monk's humble expression disappeared, and at the same time his waist straightened up, and his voice became much louder, forming a huge contrast between the front and the back.

"Despicable humans...you, what are you going to do?" Seeing the two approaching with malicious intentions, the Spirit Devourer put away his proud expression.

"We need the flesh and blood of some ancient beasts for baptism, and hope that Master Spirit Devourer can give us alms and fulfill us." Zi Chen smiled, his expression became ferocious, and his speed did not slow down.

"Damn it! Seeing the great Master Spirit Devouring Mouse, it's fine if you don't pay homage to him, but you dare to make up my mind." Spirit Devouring Mouse panicked, "You are courting death!"

As the words fell, the light around it became more intense, and then it rushed towards the monk fiercely, its small eyes were full of ferocity.

"Amitabha! I hope you donate your flesh and blood!" The monk recited the Buddha's name, with a solemn treasure, golden light flashing all over his body, and a golden mask appeared. The golden runes circulated, and the old monk chanting reappeared.

The strongest defense!

"Peng!"

The light and shadow transformed by the spirit-devouring mouse hit the monk, causing an explosion and causing large golden ripples. The monk stood in the air, and the defensive mask around him twisted and trembled, finally blocking the blow. The monk didn't take a step back, but the spirit devouring mouse was blown away.

"Shua!"

The spirit devouring mouse that was just blown away turned into a beam of light and flew in the opposite direction. It is very fast, not at all slower than the extreme speed, and at the same time, the sound transmission threatened, "Dare to disrespect the great Lord Spirit Devourer, the next time we meet, it will be your death."

"Master Spirit Devouring Mouse, there will be no next time for you." Zi Chen's voice sounded at the right time, and at some time, he had already arrived in front of Spirit Devouring Mouse, dancing with the golden spear in his hand, and striking towards Spirit Devouring Mouse fiercely.

"Peng!"

The Spirit Devouring Mouse was slammed into the ground, and a one-meter-long figure was smashed into the ground, creating a deep hole.

"Come out!"

However, at the next moment, Zi Chen yelled loudly, and stomped hard on the ground, the maroon ground split open, and a strong force shook the spirit devouring mouse out again.

But as soon as it appeared, it was covered with a golden palm print on its head, which immediately slapped the Spirit Devourer so dizzy that it couldn't distinguish anything.

"puff!"

Zi Chen was holding a long spear, and in the blink of an eye, the golden light of the spear surged and stabbed directly at the body of the spirit devouring mouse. The golden light rippled, and the spirit devouring mouse flew upside down again.

The two attacked one after another, even if it was an alchemy, they would definitely die, but when they landed on the spirit devouring mouse, they didn't even draw a drop of blood from the opponent.

"As expected of an ancient beast, do your best!" The two people who saw this scene were not depressed, but their eyes became more eager. The harder it is to kill the spirit rat, the more likely it is to prove that the other party is an ancient beast.

After that, the two launched a full attack.

The dull explosion sounded continuously, like a storm-like attack, falling on the spirit devouring mouse.

"Ah... you guys are so damn disrespectful to the great Master Spirit Devourer!"

"Humble human beings, offended Master Spirit Devourer, you are finished!"

"Ah...it hurts me to death, you are blaspheming the gods!"

The pitiful screams of the spirit devouring rat kept ringing out, accompanied by shouts and curses.

"puff!"

Finally, after repeated attacks and kills, the light around the Spirit Devouring Mouse became dimmed, and at the same time, a mouthful of fresh blood was coughed out from its small mouth.

This is luminous blood, shining brightly, just like the blood of Tun Tianlang when I saw it back then, and there is also a strong spiritual power in the blood.

"It really is an ancient beast!"

"Ancient beasts, finally discovered the ancient beasts!"

After seeing the congealed blood that fell to the ground, the expressions of Zi Chen and the monk became more excited. The eyes of the two became more fiery, and the aura around them became stronger.

"No...don't kill me!"

Seeing this scene, Spirit Devouring Mouse felt fear arose in his heart. These two humans were really going to kill them.

Puffy's voice followed, and another round of fighting began. And this time, the attack power of the two was significantly stronger, and the spirit devouring rat coughed up blood again.

The glowing blood continuously stimulated the two of them, sending out more fierce attacks.

"No...don't kill me, my life is worth more than death."

"Peng!" "Peng!" The attack sounded again.

"I...I'm not an ancient beast, I'm just an ordinary monster! Please, don't kill me!" the Spirit Devouring Mouse begged.

"Peng!" "Peng!"

The crazy two attacked again.