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Chapter 141 The Strong Mouth King

Although they failed twice in a row, the challengers did not intend to give up. Instead, they became even more murderous, desperately wanting Chen Xichuan's life.

In their view, Chen Xichuan was already at the end of his strength, even if there were waves, they were just small waves, and he was no longer as strong as before.

Hitting Cai Hong almost killed him. If Cai Hong hadn't been careless and underestimated Chen Xichuan's thoughts, it would not be certain who would win!

They firmly believed that as long as they continued to put pressure on the Yizhihua team, Chen Xichuan was doomed to die, and would die in their hands sooner or later.

"Let's go, go out first, don't let those who want to kill us wait in a hurry."

The Yizhihua team left the Hell Arena amidst the applause of the audience. Just like when they came, the two supported the other, and it was very miserable to watch.

The gate of the arena was opened, and the crowd was filled with darkness. The number of challengers increased instead of decreasing, more than at the beginning.

This made Chen Xichuan happy. In his eyes, these people are not human beings, but the number of winning streaks they have walked.

"The more you come, the better, we will take everything as you order."

He rolled his throat, and there was a trace of fire in his empty eyes, but he looked very calm on the surface, and he didn't show his feet.

"I think we're going to make a lot of money."

Luo Xingchen muttered, his heart was pounding, and he licked his lips.

With so many challengers, it should be possible to pile up the winning streak to one hundred, right?

In the eyes of the challenger, the Yizhihua team is the prey, and in the eyes of the Yizhihua team, the challenger is not a favorite?
"Unlucky, I let you walk out of the arena of hell alive again. The people who participated in the last round were really a bunch of trash. Seven people can't win against three people. You are a proper idiot. You deserve it if you die. Evil Chen, you shit Luckily, I didn't send you away after two consecutive rounds, life is hard."

"It's just that he survived by luck. If it wasn't for the help of his two teammates, he would have died a long time ago. If Cai Hong stays calm, he won't be killed by him. But don't worry, the high-intensity battle will definitely consume a lot of his strength. Big, he is like a mud bodhisattva crossing the river now, he can't protect himself, I guess he won't be able to bear it in two more games at most."

"Let me play in the next round, don't stop me, I promise he won't be able to eat and walk around, and return to the villain, huh, I'll beat him into a stupid bag, what's so great about winning more than 40 consecutive victories, In the end, it’s still hard to escape, and they will eventually perish in the Hell Arena and turn into the evil spirits of the Slaughter Capital.”

"I didn't kill him in the two blocking attacks. It can only show that the person who shot in front is too weak. If it were me, it would be impossible to give him a chance to survive. Even if he lost, I would bite off a piece of flesh from him. Let him leave the field intact? With so many of us teaming up to deal with a seriously injured patient, if we can't kill him, it will be ridiculous."

Hearing the familiar voice of discussion, Chen Xichuan was expressionless and even wanted to laugh.

Hunt me, who gave you the confidence?
"It seems that the fish has completely killed the hook, and I will not give up if it doesn't die. This is really... good."

There was a subtle smile on the corner of his mouth, he was very satisfied with the current situation, and this effect was what he wanted.

He was very patient, took on the role of the fisherman, and continued to pretend that he was dying, coughing every step of the way, his cloudy eyes dimmed, and it seemed that his vitality was passing away every minute and every second.

"Everyone, don't you look at me like this? I know that I am not dead and you are disappointed, but it can't be my fault. If you want to blame it, blame the person you are looking for is too weak and can't handle me."

Withdrawing his thoughts, Chen Xichuan sat cross-legged on the ground, looking at the people opposite him calmly.

As soon as these words came out, the challengers were even more in a bad mood, and the strong murderous intent was about to condense into substance, staring at the young man with fire-breathing eyes.

Luo Xingchen next to him laughed, and echoed: "It's really weak. I couldn't even hold a stick to me. I was blown away by me. I've grown up so much. It's the first time I fight against such a good person. I'm very disappointed."

He belittled all the challengers invisibly. In his eyes, the criminals living in the killing capital are a bunch of scum, unworthy of living in this world.

"you"

Someone was furious, wanting to cut Yizhihua team into pieces, his face was flushed with anger, and his anger was deep.

Ye Chen also joined in, and added fuel and vinegar: "There is always a kind of person in this world who is obviously not strong, but has a lot of talk. Is this the king of talk?"

The three complained next to each other, shaking their heads and sighing, quite disappointed with the challengers.

The faces of the people being ridiculed were ashen, and their hearts were extremely crazy, so they scolded each other with Yizhihua's team, and the noise continued for a long time.

Because of Luo Xingchen's presence, Yizhihua's team won't fall behind in the verbal battle against the heroes. They repeatedly scolded the challengers for being autistic, giving them the illusion of doubting life.

"Enough, since you think you are extraordinary, then continue to compete with us and don't waste time arguing."

The loud voice spread, and someone yelled, which eased the atmosphere.

"Bijibi, whoever is afraid of whom, you can go to the ring now, no matter what tricks you have, just use them, we will accompany you to the end."

Luo Xingchen spoke on behalf of the Yizhihua team, with a tough attitude and a lot of momentum.

A bloated fat man joked in the crowd: "Are you sure? Why don't you ask Mr. Evil Chen if he has enough rest?"

The roar of laughter came out, aimed at Chen Xichuan.

Chen Xichuan said calmly: "I was injured, but it was more than enough to beat you. The reason why I took a break before was actually to give you time to choose players to play. I am afraid that you will be too timid and dare not play any of them."

His calm and unhurried counterattack made everyone feel stuck in their throats. They couldn't find anything to refute, so they had to swallow this bad breath.

Soon, the two sides once again entered the arena of hell.

Familiar plot, familiar performance, Yizhihua team performed it again according to the previous script, and "difficultly" won the victory.

Some of the audience cheered, and some cursed. Why is this villain Chen's life so hard? He's still alive.

But the challenger camp is still as calm as ever. They don't believe in evil, and believe that if they consume it, they can destroy the Yizhihua team.

"He's not long to live. I just counted and he vomited blood three more times. His breath is almost gone, and he can't stand still."

In order to stabilize the morale of the army, someone in the camp gave relevant information, confirming that Chen Xichuan's time is numbered.

As everyone knows, Chen Xichuan is doing well!
With the Mythical Martial Soul by his side, no matter how much blood he vomits, it will be fine, and he can quickly absorb the energy of refining the world to replenish it,
In this way, the two sides fell into a delicate stalemate. The challengers kept challenging Yizhihua's team, but ended in failure again and again, and most of them died.

(End of this chapter)