Chapter 445: Desperate Result

There were more and more people around, surging in like a tide.

Marshal Xiao Tiemao and King Blood Shadow, who were at the edge of the area, were engaged in a tough battle, with a flash of sword.

Just hear a buzzing sound.

The Blood Shadow King dealt with the two minions and struggled to rush between the two men.

Then I saw the knife flash and slash across the Blood Shadow King's neck.

There was a click.

The huge head rolled to the ground and blood spurted out.

The headless body shook suddenly.

Can't afford to fall.

The person who rushed out was none other than Lao Song, one of the old kings. He shook off the blood on his knife.

He turned his gaze to Xiao Tie and Mao Shuai again.

The battlefield, which had been tense, suddenly became silent.

No one expected death to come so suddenly.

And other old kings also arrived one after another.

Xiao Tie and Mao Shuai were now surrounded by them, and their breathing became rapid.

In an instant, Blood Shadow King died.

Facing these top veteran kings, they have no chance of winning at all.

The person standing in front of Chen Ze was the one from Tianmen Mountain.

Rakshasa raised his head, and his old body burst out with unprecedented strength.

"Little brother, it's time to end it. We have arranged so much and don't want to take anyone's life. As long as you follow us obediently, who knows, these people may be able to return alive!"

A smile appeared on Luosha's face. If Chen Ze was willing to surrender, they wouldn't have to waste so much effort.

Chen Ze glanced at the place where the Blood Shadow King had fallen just now.

I slowly closed my eyes and felt something blocking my chest at that moment.

Xiao Tie and Mao Shuai looked at each other and seemed to understand.

They seem to be the burden to Chen Ze.

With Li Ze's ability, he can easily leave here when he wants to find a few groups of king-level masters.

Why do we keep killing all the way and why do we keep getting consumed?
If they still can't figure it out now, then they are not much different from idiots.

"It turns out that we are the pawns being calculated by others!"

Xiao Tie and Mao Shuai smiled bitterly. Since entering this primeval forest, they have been rescued by Chen Ze many times. To be honest...

Up to now, they owe Chen Ze too much.

And the lives of all the people in the entire primeval forest.

They are all on the Eternal Night King, Ji Xinyue, and Chen Ze. If Chen Ze dies, it will be difficult to face these old kings.

"Brother Chen, please leave. Staying here will only harm you!"

"Yes, Xueying is dead. We know we are powerless to save him, but you are the only hope left for everyone. If something happens to you, even if we can return alive, we will not be able to face others again!"

The determination to die gradually appeared in the eyes of the two men.

But Lao Song and Lao Meng next to them couldn't stop laughing.

"It has come to this, you don't think you can leave?"

"I kept you alive just to hold us back. Now that it has come to this, you are of no use anymore!"

Old Song took a step forward and swung his knife.

There was a clang sound.

General Mao roared and tried to block the long sword that was coming at him.

But Mao Shuai's strength is at the bottom among the Twelve Heavenly Kings.

Now that he has exhausted all his strength, how can he possibly be a match for Old Song?
Just one move.

Mao Shuai flew out and fell heavily to the ground, blood gushing out.

Old Meng, who had been sneering, also took action.

With absolute strength, he rushed towards Xiao Tie in a crushing manner, because most of the time it was Blood Shadow King and Mao Shuai who were in the front.

The only one who still has some reservations is probably Xiao Tie.

However, even in this state.

Xiao Tie was also hit by the knife and his palm was in pain.

His hands couldn't stop shaking, and when the second knife came, it was difficult to fight back.

There was another pop.

The long knife flashed across Xiao Tie's chest.

Xiao Tie opened his mouth, and his internal organs and blood mixed together and fell all over the floor...

When Mao Shuai saw this scene, he couldn't help but let out a heart-wrenching roar. He forced himself to get up, pushed his feet back, and rushed towards Lao Song in front of him.

But Old Song just sneered and swung his knife again.

puff.

A head fell to the ground and rolled several times, blood was everywhere. Chen Ze, who had already exhausted all his strength, had a slight rise and fall in his chest.

But he remained silent. After taking a final look at the other survivors, he silently took a step back.

The old Heavenly King Rakshasa of Tianmen Mountain clearly sensed Chen Ze's intention and said in a deep voice: "Stop him!"

Others also set their eyes on Chen Ze.

I saw Chen Ze still retreating step by step.

They all rushed over immediately.

want to go.

Everyone here is almost dead, and Chen Ze has already exhausted his strength. How could they let this piece of fat meat, which is right in their mouth, slip away like that?

Old Song was the first to be hit. He jumped up and stepped on the tree trunk next to him, and flew into the air.

The long sword in his hand turned into a sharp cold light.

Like a woven big net, it fell from the sky.

Old Meng was not willing to be left behind, and rushed over from the ground, dragging the mud on the ground with the long knife in his hand.

He drew the knife from the ground and rushed straight to Chen Ze's face.

The two men formed a pincer attack, not seeking to kill Chen Ze, but as long as they could seriously injure him and tie him up, the matter would be over.

But just as the two men rushed over, Chen Ze, who had been motionless, suddenly shook his body, and a dozen spikes on his waist suddenly flew out.

In addition, a muffled sound was heard from high in the sky.

A flash of lightning appeared.

A fine drizzle fell from the sky, accompanied by the cool breeze in the rainforest, and everyone's face changed.

"This kid is best at hiding in the dark!"

"If we don't catch him before it gets completely dark, we'll be in trouble!"

"Quick battle, quick decision! We can't let him get away!"

The two men no longer held back, even the old Heavenly King from Tianmen Mountain and the remaining two old men.

They all rushed towards Chen Ze. There were surging figures in all directions. Chen Ze slowly exhaled a breath.

He took out the unused medicine from his pocket.

The inside was light blue in color, and when it was shaken gently, strange ripples appeared.

Chen Ze looked up and drank the potion with a gulp. Then, he gathered strength with his toes, suddenly turned around, grabbed the tree trunk above his head with his hands, swung up, then grabbed a vine and slid forward a long distance.

In an instant, it was out of everyone's control.

Plus the medicine is slowly taking effect.

Chen Ze could feel that his physical strength was gradually recovering to its peak state. His cold eyes slowly turned around.

He held out his hand again.

I saw a drop of rain falling on his fingertips.

At this moment, the sky finally darkened.

Rain in the rainforest.

It always rains when it says it will rain, and gets dark when it says it will get dark.

In just a moment, it went from day to night.

When everyone wanted to find Chen Ze.

But I found that the person had disappeared.

The old king of heaven, Rakshasa, of Tianmen Mountain clenched his teeth.

I didn't expect to prepare so much.

In the end, they let the kid go. Just when they wanted to turn around, Old Song, who had spat on the ground, felt something flash past in front of him.

Followed by.

It was a silver-white scalpel, pointing straight at his face, and Old Song was also shocked.

Hide backward.

But he was still hit on the shoulder, and the sharp scalpel entered his body, cutting off a large piece of flesh.

Old Song let out a hysterical scream, retreated among the crowd, and looked around vigilantly.

The old king Rakshasa didn't say anything. Seeing that Chen Ze didn't leave, the corners of his mouth slowly rose.

He knew best the effects of the medicines from Tianmen Mountain.

Chen Ze has taken the medicine now. Even if he tries to hold on, he probably won't be able to hold on for long. Or, once the effect of the medicine wears off, the side effects will start to break out...

Chen Ze would become a lamb to be slaughtered, and there was one thing he had never said, that is, this level of potion was only useful for people with stronger strength.

The amplification time is too short, and the negative effects are too great. Otherwise, why were only his minions using this medicine when they were fighting against the King of Eternal Night and his men?

However, masters like them who are at the king level have never touched this potion from beginning to end.

"Let him run wild for a while. The effect of this potion will be shortened to about half an hour for a master of the King level. Once half an hour passes, the potency will weaken and he will be dead!"

"They think that the side effect of this drug is that it will burst blood vessels due to the bursting of power beyond one's own body!"

"But in fact, the real trap of this kind of potion is that one's own strength is too strong, causing the potion's effect to become minimal..."

"And after the effect of the drug wears off, you'll feel extremely weak!"

(End of this chapter)

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