"Don't throw away the sword soon?"

The voice was hurried and suppressed.

The opponent's roar made Nan Chen's blood surge.

A heat wave went straight to the mouth and nose.

With a "Puff!", he spat out a mouthful of blood on the spot.

He was suppressed by the opponent until he coughed up blood.

It can be seen that the coercion is so strong that it makes people palpitate.

But Nan Chen didn't know what was going on, but now he didn't want to admit defeat, let alone give in to these fox monsters.

Moreover, he didn't think that they would survive if he handed over the broken sword.

Uncle Jiu often said that it is impossible to believe such evil words.

Seeing that Nan Chen was still holding the sword, another fox said:

"Damn human, still don't throw away the sword, do you want to be torn apart?"

"Throw away the sword quickly, or you will have to live or die!"

"..."

The demon foxes kept urging.

Obviously, it is also the fear of Broken Sword.

Because only they know how powerful this broken sword is.

Once the master is recognized, the power will be released.

It's not their current state, which can be confronted.

The best way is to intimidate.

Let the sword master who is recognized as the master automatically throw away the sword.

That way, you won't put yourself in danger.

After all, it has been suppressed for two thousand years, and it is hard to see the light of day.

These demon foxes don't want any more accidents, and they don't even want to take the risk of being beheaded.

On the other hand, Nan Chen was trembling even though he was suppressed.

However, in his mind, he went through all the things after he traveled through.

He crossed over and came to this dangerous and terrifying world of monsters.

He doesn't have any special abilities, he just wants to live, and he just wants to return to the real world.

Hold back again and again.

Be cautious in doing things, and act after making a decision.

But danger always comes one after another.

Now, he was even threatened by the ten vicious foxes.

He didn't want to compromise, he wanted to resist.

Even if you die, let this damn fate have more dignity.

He slowly raised his head and looked at the ten fierce foxes opposite him:

"If you want a sword, get it yourself!

You want me to throw it myself, there's no way..."

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Nan Chen had a determined face, unwilling to be coerced, let alone threatened by a few monsters.

At this time, he also became ruthless.

It's a big deal that the fish will die and the net will be broken.

Even if you die, you should die with dignity.

Of course, deep in Nan Chen's heart.

He didn't want to die, and no one wanted to die.

He wants to live, wants to live forever.

Live to find the altar of Qijuemen and find the way to the real world.

However, this does not mean that these monsters can ride on his head.

It doesn't mean that these monsters can threaten him.

As the exorcist of this world, the disciple of Uncle Nine.

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