After the aliens saw Zi Chen in the golden light, their expressions changed drastically. Even after several years, they still had a deep impression of Zi Chen as a human being.

"No, it's just a clone, kill!"

"They are on the same side as the devil, do it quickly!"

A group of aliens shouted loudly, and the aura around them exploded.

"Kill!" The fortune teller also conveyed the order indifferently, but the pride on his face could not be suppressed.

"Whoa!"

Zi Chen turned into golden light and rushed forward.

With an almost fearless fighting style, he dodged two attacks and rushed directly in front of a late seventh-level alien, clenching his fist and punching him.

The dazzling golden fist light, filled with powerful aura, directly blasted away the seventh-stage defense with devastating force, and then hit the opponent's head.

"Bang!"

The head of the late seventh level exploded directly.
Chapter completed!