Above an area with a radius of a hundred miles, Zi Chen used the fourth flag and guarded the area for an entire day.
Because the area was too small, there were almost no major battles. Everything was over.
Leaving behind two Five-Star Holy Spirits to wait for the Holy Thunder Clan to take over the area, Zi Chen led the large group and continued to go deeper.
Another two days later, Lei Lan discovered another area. This time, the scale was not small.
Therefore, he did not hesitate to put down the flags and occupied two of them this time.
Another day of guarding. Although Zi Chen had fewer people on his side, there were many powerhouses. With the addition of the Furious Thunder Roar, this battle was daunting but not dangerous.
Of course, the original number of people was reduced by nearly one-tenth.
After sending another two people to wait in place, Lei Lan continued to move forward and increased his speed.
He did not know when Hu Huanshan would catch up again, so before that, Zi Chen had to use up all the flags on him.
Of course, he did not use them at will. Instead, he relied on Lei Lan's perception. The place where the flags were placed was naturally a place with opportunities, or even a great opportunity.
Therefore, before Hu Huanshan caught up, Zi Chen used two more flags.
At this point, there was only one flag left among the ten flags.
The number of guards following Zi Chen decreased, but they did not feel depressed. Instead, everyone was very excited.
This was because the harvest this time was really great.
As for those who died in the battle, their contributions were also doubled, so they could die without regrets.
This time, they had profited greatly by following Zi Chen!
"Zi Chen, I want you dead!"
At this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded.
It was Hu Huanshan!
Obviously, after chasing for many days, he finally caught up with Zi Chen. His eyes looked like they were about to spit fire.
Zi Chen glanced at him and said indifferently, "Why, are you here to help me defend the area?
You're very welcome. After this is done, I'll give you a share! "
Hu Huanshan came closer and said angrily, "You're courting death!
Everyone, attack! Kill everyone here! "
At this moment, Hu Huanshan seemed to have gone mad as he rushed towards Zi Chen. A tyrannical aura surged from his body.
Zi Chen's eyes gradually turned cold as he used his own strength.
Boom!
A powerful aura erupted. At the moment when the two sides collided, Hu Huanshan was directly sent flying.
With the Immortal King Armor, Zi Chen was almost invincible.
As for the Holy Spirits who had followed closely behind, they could only watch from afar. Although their expressions were extremely ugly, they didn't have the courage to make a move.
In such a place, if there was a private fight between members of the Holy Thunder Clan, they would definitely be punished and bring trouble to the clan.
Hu Huanshan forced himself to control his emotions, but the way he looked into Zi Chen's eyes still looked like they were about to spit fire.
"Good, very good!
Zi Chen, this time, I will make you pay the price! "
Hu Huanshan looked at the area Zi Chen was guarding and turned to leave.
At this moment, his heart was filled with monstrous hatred. This was because he had already used nine flags to get here, but to no avail.
Not only that, but in the previous defensive battle, his losses were not small. However, he didn't expect that the area he had conquered would have no resources at all, making him a laughingstock.
Looking at Hu Huanshan leaving, Zi Chen's lips curled into a sneer. Since there was a traitor in the team, Zi Chen would naturally be on guard. He had dug a hole for Hu Huanshan to jump into again.
After leaving, Hu Huanshan said coldly, "Go and spread the news. Say that there is a great opportunity underground in Zi Chen's area!"
Obviously, he was very unwilling to give up and decided to set up Zi Chen again.
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The defensive battle began. Zi Chen directly threw out more than ten Holy Talismans of Furious Thunder Roar.
Thunder rumbled in the sky, and a rain of lightning fell continuously.
The falling rain of lightning protected the battle area below. In this area, the Holy Spirits of the Holy Thunder Clan fought more and more bravely.
Compared to the enemy, they were suppressed by the power of thunder.
In the previous few battles, Zi Chen was always the first to take out the Holy Talismans of Furious Thunder Roar. This greatly reduced the team's losses.
However, as they went deeper, the battle became more and more tragic. Zi Chen's team was constantly losing members.
At this point, there were only a few Five-Star Holy Spirits left in the team. There were still dozens of Six-Star Holy Spirits.
Lei Lan held a stack of Holy Talismans in her hand and stayed in the center. Once the thunder clouds above showed signs of weakening, she would throw out another talisman to replenish them.
As for Zi Chen, he held the immortal spear in his hand and charged forward.
Blood splattered everywhere as immortal beasts died one after another.
The group of Holy Spirits fought fiercely and were not afraid of death!
The first battle ended quickly. Immortal stones of different sizes were scattered all around.
Everyone quickly cleaned up the battlefield and prepared for the second battle.
Experts from other forces appeared around them. This time, there were quite a number of them.
Seeing those people, Zi Chen's expression became colder and colder. He said indifferently, "Everyone, this should be the last battle. Defend this place, and everyone's mission will be completed!"
Many Holy Spirits nodded, their eyes filled with a final fanaticism.
As long as they defended this place, even if they died in this battle, they would only lose a physical body. With the contribution they obtained from this place, it would not be difficult to refine a new physical body.
Thunder clouds rolled above their heads. Thunder dragons constantly descended from the sky and then disintegrated into countless pure thunderbolts.
Wisps of thunder power entered Zi Chen's body and recovered his energy. He waved his hand and motioned for everyone to retreat. Obviously, the battle would be held in the thunder clouds.
The enemy charged over. There were more than a dozen teams.
"Die!"
Zi Chen held the battle spear in his hand and rode forward on his immortal beast. The battle spear in his hand drew a ray of light and charged forward.
The Six-Star Holy Spirit targeted by Zi Chen was naturally aware of the opponent's strength. He hurriedly put up a defense.
With a loud bang, the opponent's defense was instantly broken. The long spear pressed forward and penetrated the Six-Star Holy Spirit's body.
A powerful force shook the area. The Six-Star Holy Spirit's body was sent flying. Zi Chen rode on his immortal beast and charged forward.
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This was a fierce battle. Zi Chen was bathed in blood. No one knew how many Six-Star Holy Spirits were killed by him.
However, his personal strength was ultimately limited. His subordinates behind him suffered heavy casualties.
The number of people in the team was decreasing one by one. Under such circumstances, the only thing they could do was to persevere and kill the last enemy.
Because this place was too far away from the camp, there would be no reinforcements coming.
"Haha, go to hell!"
A Six-Star Holy Spirit from the Holy Thunder Clan laughed and beheaded his enemy. However, several weapons pierced his body immediately after.
His vitality faded away, but the smile on his face did not diminish.
The same scene played out in the next few days.
The Holy Spirits from the Holy Thunder Clan who died in the battle almost all died with smiles on their faces.
The slaughter was still going on, and it was exceptionally fierce. The number of people kept decreasing.
In the end, Zi Chen was the one who held the fort. Those enemies were scared out of their wits and immediately fled.