The Strongest Soldier in the City

Looking at Jun Moxie, Chen Liuhe said word by word: "As long as we are still alive, we can't despair, as long as we can climb forward, there is hope. Even if the final result is still death, at least we will all be exhausted. Work hard, even if it’s the moment of death and the end of life, we won’t be too unwilling."

"Chen Liuhe is right, even if you climb, you must climb!" Xing Tian said viciously, cheering up.

"Chen Liuhe, let's go. You don't need to talk about feelings at this moment. Let's fly separately when the disaster is approaching. You can live one and the other. Don't go to the end. You must live. At least, you must live. If you live, Take revenge for us!" Guigu said to Chen Liuhe.

He was badly injured, his body was too weak, and he really didn't have the strength to continue bumping and fleeing, he couldn't hold it anymore.

"Yes, I stayed with Senior Guigu, and after we cut you off, you can run away."

Jun Moxie also said grimly: "Chen Liuhe, I don't hate you for bringing me here, really, I don't hate it at all! Although these days are hard and dangerous, this is the most exciting time in my life. If you can Go back alive and remember to help me tell my family that I, Lord Moxie, is not a scumbag, even if he came to this terrible place, he did not shame the Jun family!"

"Fart! If you want to say something, go back and tell them yourself! If everyone is dead, what are you talking about? If you are in a desperate situation, you will not dare to resist. What is it if you are not a bully?"

Chen Liuhe scolded angrily: "What kind of excitement is this? Live well, and your life will only be more exciting!"

When the voice fell, Chen Liuhe couldn't help but to force Guigu up.

"Chen Liuhe, why are you doing this? This will harm you." Guigu said quickly.

"There is already a slave cultivator whose life or death is unclear. I can't leave you alone anymore." Chen Liuheyi said righteously. Afterwards, he added: "Don't worry, I won't hesitate when it's a last resort. Abandon you."

"I agree with the saying that the catastrophe is about to fly separately, but now, before the birds are scattered, we can't be frightened first."

Xing Tian also said Shen Shen, bending over to carry Jun Moxie.

But Di Xiaotian stopped Xingtian and didn't say anything. Di Xiaotian threw both of their weapons to Xingtian. He took the initiative to carry Jun Moxie and said, "You carried it in the first half, and the rest, by I’ll come, so you don’t have to go back and say that I’m not interesting enough."

Jun Moxie didn't struggle, but showed a sorrowful smile. He whispered: "Perhaps... the trip to the black prison, what I learned the most is that I met you..."

"Go to your uncle, Xiaoye is not carrying you for nothing. If you change to me next time, you have to carry me the same way." Di Xiaotian cursed angrily. After saying this, Di Xiaotian He hurriedly vomited a few mouthfuls and said: "Bah, baah, Tong Yan Wu Ji Tong Yan Wu Ji, how could the little master be as miserable as you, never in this life."

Chen Liuhe and his group of five people continued to move west without looking back.

As for the slave repairs whose whereabouts are unknown, it is really not something they can take care of.

Of course, I have colic, but sometimes, I have to make the right decision cruelly.

This will definitely be what Nu Xiu expected to see in his heart...

After running for an unknown amount of time, Chen Liuhe and the others stopped suddenly. They couldn't help showing despair on their faces as they looked ahead.

I saw that not far in front of them, there was no way, this was a cliff mouth...

This road turned out to be a dead end!

Chen Liuhe smiled miserably, looked at Di Xiaotian and the others, and said, "It seems that our good use is gone..."

The expressions of Di Xiaotian and the others were also ugly to the extreme. They looked around, and Di Xiaotian said, "What shall we do now? Isn't this over? I will definitely not be able to turn back, that is a dead end."

When he came to the cliff, Chen Liuhe looked down. The sky below was hundreds of meters high, which was extremely steep.

"Don't worry about so much, let's go back." Chen Liuhe gritted his teeth, and everyone returned along the way.

But they didn't run far, they saw a large number of people catching up.

This made Chen Liuhe's mood fiercely tense, and as a last resort, he had to take Di Xiaotian and the others back to the cliff again.

"Run, I see where you are still running now. It was originally a dead end. You still have the belief in survival, which caused us a lot of hardship and loss. Today, we will use your life to pay tribute to me and I will die. The disciple heroic spirit." A strong voice roared, Xiao Mu, wearing a black robe, flashed up and appeared not far from Chen Liuhe and his party.

Chen Liuhe's hearts sank fiercely, their complexions as stagnant.

Staring at Xiao Mu, Chen Liuhe said, "Are you really going to drive us to death?"

"Otherwise? Can you think that we are doing such a big fight just to play with you?"

Xiao Mu sneered and said, "Chen Liuhe, no one can retreat under the full force of our Heaven-shaking Society, no one can! Therefore, your fate is already doomed, and there is no room for struggle."

"Fuck your uncle's shit, what kind of thing are you, a guy who only relies on the old and sells the old! Your Shaanxi Club is relying on the large number of people, it is not a good thing, even if you kill us today, you will win. No martial arts." Di Xiaotian cursed.

"Hehe, how can there be so much fairness in this world? Whoever is strong, who has a hard fist, has the final say! People who bark like a mad dog are often weak and poor." Xiao Mu snorted.

Chen Liuhe took a deep breath and said, "Where is Nu Xiu? What have you done to him?"

"I'm dying, and I'm still worried about that old man? The love between you is really moving." Xiao Mu sneered.

After a pause, Xiao Mu continued: "Don't worry, the old Piff is not dead yet. I will keep him in a breath. He is a person with a lot of background. Let's keep him for the time being and see if we can exchange it later. What greater value, can waste be used?"

Hearing this, Chen Liuhe and the others were in a mixed mood. They didn't know whether they should be grateful or worried or angry.

But anyway, Nu Xiu is still alive, this can be regarded as a blessing in misfortune...

"Do you have to kill us today?" Chen Liuhe took a deep breath, trying to make himself as calm as possible.

"What do you think?" Xiao Mu's eyes were murderous.