After my sister died, I became the enemy of the whole world!

Chapter 444 Besieged
Chen Ze is currently facing the fifth wave of enemies.

Even though Chen Ze's physique was far superior to that of ordinary people, even to an appalling degree, he still appeared to be out of breath.

Xiao Tie and Mao Shuai, who were not far away, had scars all over their bodies.

Including the Blood Shadow King, he was also a little lenient in his fight.

If Chen Ze hadn’t been there to support us.

With just these few people, they would have died countless times.

"Chen Ze, give up, you have no chance of winning. The Eternal Night King and Ji Xinyue are indeed very strong, but they can't come to support you in a short time!"

Ji Wuming appeared in the distance at some point without anyone noticing.

Eyes cold.

Following behind him were four or five king-level masters.

He stared at Chen Ze and others with a sinister look.

Chen Ze breathed slightly, accumulating his strength bit by bit, still holding the scalpel, looking indifferently at the crowd that gathered again.

This is the sixth wave.

Moreover, Chen Ze could feel that there were several extremely dangerous auras staring at him silently in secret.

"Those before were just appetizers. Ji Wuming and other talents are the backbone of the team. The top veterans are watching from the dark, ready to strike at any time!"

Chen Ze felt that things were becoming increasingly difficult.

Fighting alone, he may not be afraid of anyone.

But if the opponents were all top-notch beings like the King of Eternal Night, he would be unable to cope with the siege of two or three of them, not to mention that there were endless such people, who would do everything they could to drain his strength.

If he were to fight all the way to the end, he might not even have the strength to escape.

But Xiao Tie, Mao Shuai, and Blood Shadow King and others behind him have already formed an alliance with Chen Ze. Chen Ze can't just abandon them all and run away, right?
Just as what the old king Rakshasa behind the scenes thought.

Not only could these people who followed not be of any help to Chen Ze.

Instead, it will become a burden that drags down Chen Ze.

Watching.

Things have evolved to this point.

Ji Wuming did not hesitate any longer. He smiled and waved to the people behind him. They were five king-level masters, and they rushed over with their men like a tide.

They are not afraid of Chen Ze killing people now, but they are afraid that Chen Ze will not do it, because killing people will waste physical energy.

As long as this continues, Chen Ze will eventually run out of energy.

They did not target Xiao Tie, Mao Shuai, and Blood Shadow King, because only by keeping these people could they lock Chen Ze in this cage.

The old king Rakshasa was watching all this in the dark.

He remained silent, his gaze like a pool of stagnant water.

Only the few old kings nearby couldn't help but show a bit of excitement.

"This time, in order to catch this little guy, except for Gui Futu and Zhao Yidao, all of us old guys are here!"

"A dragnet has been laid here. I don't believe this little guy can escape from here!"

Everyone felt that it was a sure thing to capture Chen Ze this time, except for Old Heavenly King Rakshasa, who had a gaze as calm as water and spoke in a slightly hoarse voice.

"No one can tell until the end. I have already investigated all the things about Chen Ze during this period!"

"This little guy can always create miracles. No matter what, we must do our best to keep this little guy here!"

When the others heard this, they nodded in agreement.

But in fact, Chen Ze experienced all the fighting along the way.

Whether or not they can survive Ji Wuming's round is a question, so in fact, except for the old king Luosha, no one else takes Chen Ze's affairs too seriously.

They didn't find it strange at all to talk about mobilizing a large army at this time.

"Guess, can Ji Wuming carry this little guy?"

"Who knows? I heard that you, Old Song, have recently recruited several talented young men with outstanding looks. Not only have you accepted them as your disciples, but you have also made them your bedmates. How about we make a bet? If I win, your disciples will give me a few of them. If I lose, you can set any conditions you want!"

"Let's bet. I bet this kid will be exhausted within fifty rounds and be caught by Ji Wuming!"

"Then I bet that this kid can kill Ji Wuming!" Old Meng smiled.

Looking at Old Song in front of him, he had long coveted the seven or eight new female disciples he had accepted.

After the two of them finished talking, they stopped talking nonsense.

Ji Wuming, who was in the distance, just watched quietly.

He slowly wandered around the periphery of the battlefield, just waiting for Chen Ze to reveal a flaw. He would then rush over, knock Chen Ze down, and then take him back, insert tubes into his body, and inject drugs at regular intervals to make Chen Ze lose his ability to move.

Can only be a lamb to supply blood.

"This kid's blood is special. It can be a 100% match with anyone. He is simply a natural blood cow. If I catch this kid, I believe those old kings will also give me a share of the spoils because of my contribution!"

Ji Wuming was wandering around and did not rush to take action.

As an equally sinister person, he would not put himself in danger unless he was absolutely sure.

Although Chen Ze seemed a little struggling under the siege of several people, fortunately, Marshal Xiao Tiemao and Blood Shadow King next to him would come forward to help from time to time.

It did reduce some of the pressure on him.

Time passed bit by bit, and Chen Ze seemed to be exhausted after rounds of fierce battles, and gradually showed signs of decline.

Seeing the opportunity, Ji Wuming's mouth curled back and he suddenly attacked like a snake or scorpion in the dark.

Old Song and Old Meng, who were watching all this in the dark, looked at each other, and Old Song seemed to be sure of victory.

Old Meng cursed inwardly, thinking that Chen Ze was really useless, but when he thought about it, it made sense.

Although Chen Ze showed amazing fighting ability along the way, he was only fifteen years old after all.

Compared to people of the same level as the King of Eternal Night.

There will definitely be some gaps, plus the consumption along the way and their constant calculations, even if Chen Ze has tremendous abilities, he will only end up dead.

"Meng, it looks like you're doomed to fail!"

"Bah! I lose, I can afford to lose!"

Only the old Heavenly King Rakshasa of Tianmen Mountain frowned deeply and stared at Chen Ze in the crowd. He inexplicably felt a hint of coldness in Chen Ze's eyes.

next second.

I only heard a few rustling sounds.

Those king-level masters are besieging Chen Ze.

His throat was cut instantly and he fell to the ground.

Chen Ze also took advantage of this opportunity, threw out a few flying spikes, and killed Ji Wuming who had exposed himself.

Ji Wuming had never expected that Chen Ze was still retaining his strength and suddenly attacked at the critical moment, killing all the kings. However, his real target had always been himself hiding in the dark...

"But even if that's the case, do you think you can still be my opponent with your current physical strength?"

"Or do you think I'm that loser that Iron Tower is, who only knows how to use brute force to fight you to the death?"

There was a hint of mockery in Ji Wuming's eyes, without any fear, and the two of them rushed towards each other.

Accompanied by a few tinkling sounds.

Chen Ze slashed at Ji Wuming in front of him with the scalpel at the fastest speed.

Ji Wuming also drew his sword to resist. Ji Wuming, who was originally full of confidence, felt his arm go numb and his face changed instantly after taking two blows.

"How is it possible? I don't believe it..."

Ji Wuming’s eyes widened, and he stepped forward again with his knife in hand.

There was another series of clanging collisions.

Every time Chen Ze had the absolute strength advantage.

Ji Wuming was so overwhelmed that he couldn't even lift his head.

Old Song was watching all this from a distance.

He couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.

"This guy is much scarier than we thought. No wonder Brother Luosha would transfer so many of us here and even set up so many plans!"

The fighting power displayed by Chen Ze has exceeded his expectations.

Even Lao Meng showed an awkward smile.

But Chen Ze showed such strength, doesn't it mean that he is sure to win? Then those female disciples of Lao Song will have to be sent to his bed.

The two old kings at the back who never said a word.

I couldn't help but cast a look of approval.

"With such strength, I'm afraid only the former Luosha brother can be compared to him!"

Originally these were words of flattery, but Luosha didn't give them any face at all.

"I was far inferior to this kid back then. When I was fifteen, I had just become a candidate. Although I had the strength comparable to that of the most ordinary kings, I could not reach his level!"

"I do have some self-awareness, but forty or fifty years have passed. We are no longer the young boys we once were. We are more than capable of dealing with him now!"

It's too late to say.

Chen Ze had been fighting with Ji Wuming for dozens of rounds. Ji Wuming was sweating profusely, his palms were sore, and blood was flowing out.

After enduring two more blows, Ji Wuming finally panicked.

He turned around and ran behind him.

"Old Lord Luosha, Old Master Meng, Old Master Song, and the two old masters from the north, save me, save me..."

But before he could run a few steps, he heard a buzzing sound, and Chen Ze raised his knife and instantly cut off the connection of the spine from behind the opponent's neck.

Ji Wuming was running when he felt his neck go soft and he leaned to the side.

next second.

The world was spinning and my lower body was losing consciousness.

Can't afford to fall.

Seeing that they had been exposed, the old Heavenly King Rakshasa who was hiding in the dark, and the remaining four old Heavenly Kings, all came out and stared at Chen Ze from afar, as if they were looking at a rare treasure.

"Okay! Okay, with your physique, I believe you can last for sixty or seventy years, let alone fifty years. The longer you live, the more life span we will gain!"

"It's simply a natural gift, Holy Blood Bull Body. As long as you're here, we old folks can live another half a century!"

Even behind Chen Ze and beside Xiao Tiemao Shuai and others, various masters rushed out.

Originally, they had never taken action against Xiao Tie, Mao Shuai and others.

The purpose was simply to use them to restrain Chen Ze. Now that it had come to the most critical moment, they had nothing to worry about.

"Kill all the others. As for this kid named Chen Ze, leave him to us old guys!"

"Yes!"

The people around responded and rushed towards Xiao Tie, Mao Shuai, Blood Shadow King and others.

Chen Ze took a deep breath and felt his body for the first time. It seemed that he had reached his limit.

Although he had experienced many scenes of fighting with others.

Even though he has been killing people all the time, it is very rare for him to fight against king-level enemies continuously. Even if he had killed other kings before, it was only intermittent, and he would hide after killing people.

It was a fierce battle, and every time he fought with all his strength.

Even Chen Ze felt stretched to the limit.

(End of this chapter)