The Strongest Soldier in the City

"Hey hey hey...Mo Ruyuan, are you ready to die?" Chen Liuhe let out a chilling sinister smile. That smile made people's spines shiver and their livers and gallbladders tingle.

He had to admit that fear had already grown in Mo Ruyuan's heart, and fear was gradually spreading.

He was not prepared to die. He came to kill Chen Liuhe today.

To reach such a situation in the battle was completely unexpected and no one had thought of it.

"You are so arrogant and ignorant that you want to kill me? You won't be able to do it in your next life." Mo Ruyuan gritted his teeth with a ferocious look on his face.

"Ouch~" A scream came from not far away, but it was the Black Evil Demon Lord who was hit by the secret technique of the Ancient God Cult. His body was thrown backwards, with flesh and blood flying all over his body, and he suffered serious injuries.

Immediately afterwards, Immortal Fengchen was also defeated and was knocked to the ground by the leader of the Ancient God Sect, with blood spurting out of his mouth.

"Kill!" The Black Demon Lord was very cruel and did not give in. He got up from the ground and roared to attack again.

The same goes for Fengchen Immortal, both of whom took on life-threatening postures.

In this battle, everyone knows that they cannot retreat. Once they retreat, it means death. There is no room for maneuver, and there is no retreat behind them!

"Kill!" Chen Liuhe did not hesitate and fought with Mo Ruyuan. The two bloody men collided again and started the last fight.

"Bang!" With a muffled sound, Mo Ruyuan slapped Chen Liuhe on the head.

At this moment, Chen Liuhe's head was roaring, the pain was excruciating, and his whole mind was like a river, as if it was about to burst.

Blood flowed down his head like spring water.

His entire face turned red instantly, and even his eyes were filled with blood.

Chen Liuhe felt dizzy and his consciousness was blurring.

But he did not fall, and his extremely tenacious willpower supported him.

At the same time that he was hit in the head, Chen Liuhe looked ferocious as he stabbed Mo Ruyuan in the abdomen with his sword.

Mo Ruyuan wanted to dodge, but his speed was finally a beat slower, and his abdomen was completely pierced by "Yin".

This is the cruelty from Chen Liuhe, a fight to the death, both sides suffer, and both sides perish.

Chen Liuhe also knew very well that in such a declining situation, there was only one way and opportunity to continue fighting and even gain a glimmer of hope.

"Pfft~" As Mo Ruyuan howled in pain, Chen Liuhe was shaken out. The blood-red sword was drawn out, bringing out rich blood, which poured out like water.

And Mo Ruyuan also staggered back and fell directly to the ground.

This sword was undoubtedly fatal to Mo Ruyuan.

Even if it misses the critical point, don't forget that the blood-red sword is not an ordinary weapon, but a peerless weapon in this world, which itself contains endless violence and mysterious energy.

Therefore, the lethality of this sword was beyond imagination, and it caused fatal wounds to Mo Ruyuan.

"Pfft" Chen Liuhe also fell to the ground helplessly, his head roared, almost bursting, several huge cracks appeared on his head, and blood was like pillars, dripping.

Chen Liuhe lay in a pool of blood, miserable and unconscious, as if he was already dead.

"Chen Liuhe!" Di Xiaotian was frightened and anxious. He rushed up quickly and shouted so loudly that he was almost scared to death.

On the other side, Mo Ruyuan also had a look of fear and misery. He fell to the ground helplessly and lay there on his back. His hands were tightly covering his abdomen. Blood was pouring out of his mouth uncontrollably, and his eyes began to become blurry. Godless.

He seemed to smell the breath of death. He knew that his injuries were too serious and his life had been affected.

He was filled with panic. He didn't want to die, and he wouldn't allow himself to die here.

Mo Ruyuan worked hard to cheer up. He put his arms on the ground and used all his strength to finally sit up.

He wanted to stand up, but he couldn't do it after trying several times. The boundless pain made him almost faint several times.

Fortunately, although this battle was dangerous, he was still the winner in the end.

Because Chen Liuhe was already lying in a pool of blood, looking as if he was dead. He should have collapsed completely and could not stand up again.

He has enough confidence in his palm that he can break even solid rocks.

Even if Chen Liuhe's head could not be smashed, it must have brought a fatal threat to Chen Liuhe.

"Hey...hehe...die, go die, die!" Mo Ruyuan laughed ferociously, opening the corner of his mouth, looking extremely proud and happy, and letting out a long sigh of relief in his heart. , no matter how miserable this battle is, as long as you win, you will be relieved.

Because in this battle, the fear brought by Chen Liuhe was too strong.

Di Xiaotian ignored Mo Ruyuan. He kept shouting and shaking Chen Liuhe's body. He didn't want Chen Liuhe to die, and Chen Liuhe couldn't die in the black prison. He was completely panicked and had no master.

However, just when everyone thought that Chen Liuhe had reached the end of his life and was about to lose his life here.

Suddenly, Chen Liuhe coughed slightly, and blood spilled from his mouth.

Chen Liuhe shook his head vigorously a few times, and the extreme pain was still very clear, making Chen Liuhe's body tremble and his eyes were about to burst.

But the thought in his heart was still supporting him, as if it was constantly telling him not to fall. Falling would mean defeat and death.

You can die, but you can't let everyone die with you.

So, you must stand up! Hold on until the very end!

This voice seemed to be shouting and echoing in Chen Liuhe's mind and heart.

Chen Liuhe endured the endless pain, and slowly opened his bloody eyes. He raised his head, turned over and sat up, his chest heaving, and his breathing was weak but rapid.

The sharp pain in his mind shot through his body, making him tremble all over.

Chen Liuhe raised his palm and slapped his head hard several times, as if it would make him feel better and wake him up.

"Chen Liuhe, Chen Liuhe." Seeing Chen Liuhe wake up, Di Xiaotian was ecstatic and shouted hurriedly.

Chen Liuhe's eyes were covered with blood, and he seemed to be at a loss, as if he had not yet come to his senses.

He ignored the eager Di Xiaotian, but looked around. When his eyes touched Mo Ruyuan not far away, Chen Liuhe suddenly became sharp, with murderous intent bursting out of his eyes.

"This...Chen Liuhe, you are not dead yet." Mo Ruyuan was also frightened, with a look of disbelief on his face. The fear that had just dissipated rose again and took over his heart in an instant.

Chen Liuhe struggled to stand up, but the dizziness in his mind made him sway and it seemed difficult to stand up.