"Sir, be careful..." Luo Yun's scream came from Zi Chen's ears. Zi Chen even saw Luo Yun rushing towards this side regardless of everything, but his figure was dozens of meters away from this side. Even though he had already burst out with the strongest true energy, it was impossible to have time to stop this fatal knife.

In just a moment, he knew that this was a conspiracy against him. These people who challenged him wanted to kill him. Perhaps as he said, as long as he could return to the grassland with his head, perhaps the golden man would forgive them.

Seeing the dagger getting closer and closer and feeling the cold chill, Zi Chen's hairs suddenly stood up, and his pupils suddenly contracted. Would he be dying in the hands of these prisoners?

No, how can you die? There are still many things you have not completed, how can you die?

You must never die!

"Ah..." An angry roar came from Zi Chen's mouth, and then he saw a gray-black light suddenly lit up on his arms. His arms, which were originally as thick as ordinary people, instantly expanded, shattering his sleeves. Then he exerted force and directly threw the two martial artists away. At this moment, the dagger had already reached his heart, and the tip of the dagger had even pierced his clothes.

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

He only needed to add another force to pierce his chest, but facing Zi Chen's huge force, no matter how much force the other party used, the dagger still remained motionless.

"It's not that easy to kill me!" Looking at the guy in front of me who was determined to kill me, a trace of ferociousness appeared on Zi Chen's face.

"This dagger is highly poisonous. Even if it is broken into 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 his smile had just bloomed and he was completely stalemate on his face. He was surprised to find that Zi Chen's palm was actually covered with a layer of gray-black rock. His whole arm was not like a human palm at all. He grabbed his dagger, and the sharp blade could not break his palm at all.

Not only that, his entire left arm was flashing with gray-black light, and he could faintly see gray-black magic patterns flashing continuously from his arms.

This...how is this possible?

How could his palm become like this?

How could it be like petrification?

The grassland demon's eyes were full of surprise, but Zi Chen didn't give him time to be puzzled. His right fist was raised at this moment, and it was also a fist covered with rock layers. The gray-black fist was like a piece of granite, and it hit the head of the grassland demon like lightning.

With a "bang", Zi Chen punched the grassland demon hard on the head of the grassland demon. Then he saw that the grassland demon's head seemed to be hit by a hammer, and the whole thing was shattered. The hard skull was like paper under Zi Chen's fist. White brain soil splattered out, and the bright red blood sprayed Zi Chen all over, but Zi Chen seemed to not notice it, kicked him away with one kick. The huge body flew more than ten meters away like a ball, and fell heavily to the ground, making a loud "bang" sound.

With this loud noise, the huge scene became quiet. Everyone, including Luo Yun, who was about to rush to Zi Chen, looked at Zi Chen like a ghost, or looking at his hands covering the rock formations.

What's going on? Even a master at the peak martial arts level cannot make his palm change like this. This is not the palm of an ordinary person at all, it is a real rock formation?

How could the adult's palm become like this?

Not to mention these people, even Zi Chen was shocked by his hands. How could his palms become like this? His eyes stared at his palms, completely forgetting that there were two masters who had reached the level of martial arts not far away.

The two martial artists had already taken advantage of the shock of everyone and quickly ejected towards Zi Chen at full speed. This was the best chance to kill him.

The two of them were extremely fast, and they had arrived behind Zi Chen in almost the blink of an eye. Just when they were about to kill Zi Chen at all costs, they heard a loud roar from the prisoners: "Guta, Wagu, stop..."

With this loud roar, Zi Chen, including Zi Chen, came back from his shock, especially Zi Chen, who realized that the two martial artists had come to him. Only when they heard this loud roar, the two martial artists had reluctance and doubt flashed in their eyes, and their bodies quickly retreated back and retreated directly to the prisoners.

At this time, Luo Yun had already led the Qingyi Iron Cavalry to Zi Chen's side. Hundreds of Iron Cavalry gathered behind Zi Chen and prepared to launch an attack at any time. However, the prisoners also showed fierce expressions at this time, obviously they were preparing to fight against the Qingyi Iron Cavalry's attack.

Zi Chen was a little confused. He was the best chance to kill him just now. Why did these two people suddenly give up because of a stop?

Ignoring Luo Yun and others, nor caring about the reactions of the prisoners. He just turned his doubtful eyes to the captive group, and then saw the captives automatically make way. Then a man two meters tall and long scar on his face walked out step by step. He walked very calmly. Even though Luo Yun had already led the Green-style Iron Cavalry over, even though more than a few thousand Green-style Iron Cavalry raised their bows and arrows and pointed them at him, he seemed to be unaware of it, and just walked towards Zi Chen step by step. His pair of sharp eyes, as sharp as an eagle, stared at Zi Chen's petrified palms, eyes full of surprise and shock.

"Stop!" Luo Yun, who had already arrived beside Zi Chen, snorted angrily.

But the man didn't hear it at all, and just walked forward step by step. Luo Yun was furious and wanted to order the man to be killed, but was interrupted by Zi Chen's wave, just because he found that nearly half of the prisoners were staring at the man. Obviously, this man was the head of the group of prisoners. If he really killed him desperately, the group of prisoners would all riot.

And he actually called to stop before, so obviously there would be no malice, but what is he going to do? Is the negotiation?

Let me let them go? But I have already said that I let them go?

Zi Chen was puzzled. He just watched the man walking towards him step by step, and walked ten steps away before stopping.

At this time, the gray-black light on Zi Chen's arm had gradually dissipated, and the expanded arms had returned to their original state. Even the palms covered with the rock layer had returned to ordinary white hands, and the man's eyes moved from Zi Chen's palm to Zi Chen's face...

"My leader of the Chihuo Clan, Chiguyev took the oath in the name of the great demon god. From today on, he will lead the entire Chihuo Clan to swear allegiance to Lord Zichen to the death!" A loud voice suddenly came from the man's mouth. While speaking, he had already knelt down on one knee, and even clenched his right fist and hit his chest heavily.

This was actually the most solemn oath of the prairie demon when he took the oath. When Zi Chen saw Chiguyev's solemn face...
Chapter completed!