The Strongest Soldier in the City

Chen Liuhe struggled to get up. When Di Xiaotian saw it, he hurriedly helped Chen Liuhe and said anxiously: "Chen Liuhe, you are hurt too badly, you rest, leave the rest to me, I will kill him!"

Chen Liuhe shook his head, and said in a weak and hoarse voice: "No, I will kill him myself."

No matter how miserable, Mo Ruyuan is still a strong man in the palace, no one knows whether he has any hole cards.

Although Di Xiaotian was safe and sound, his strength was too low after all, so he was close to Mo Ruyuan in the past, and there was a great risk.

It is impossible for Chen Liuhe to let Di Xiaotian take this risk.

Moreover, he was full of anger in his chest, and he had to kill Mo Ruyuan with his own hands.

Standing up, Chen Liuhe gently pushed Di Xiaotian away, then he staggered towards Mo Ruyuan.

While walking, Chen Liuhe swayed, as if he might fall at any time. His state was really too bad, too bad, to the extreme. He can persist until now, still conscious, still awake, and able to act. , Is definitely a great miracle.

Looking at Chen Liuhe, Mo Ruyuan was frightened, his whole person panicked, and his pupils were constantly expanding.

He also wanted to stand up, but he couldn't do it. The injury was too serious. The sword just now almost killed him.

"How is this possible, Chen Liuhe, don't come over, stay away from me." Mo Ruyuan panicked, and moved to the rear. He tried his best to crawl underground, trying to stay away from Chen Liuhe.

"Damn you, I said, I'm going to cut off your head." Chen Liuhe propped up the ground with a long sword and moved forward with difficulty.

"Why are you still not dead, it's impossible, it's not true, you are a human or a ghost, you can't support it until now, you are not a human, you are not a human." Mo Ruyuan yelled, no longer After Fang Cun, his whole body was hairy, and his courage was about to be frightened.

Chen Liuhe grinned and showed a terrible smile. He didn't speak, and moved towards Mo Ruyuan step by step.

How similar this scene was, it was exactly the same as the purple inflammation that night.

"Bang!" Suddenly, Mo Ruyuan slapped the ground with both palms, and the whole person rose up like a corpse. He suddenly attacked and rushed towards Chen Liuhe with a hideous and vicious expression on his face.

Chen Liuhe seemed to have taken some precautions, and seeing Mo Ruyuan counterattack, he did not panic.

Instead, he quickly raised the "drink" in his hand, and the crossbar was in front of his chest.

With a muffled sound, Chen Liuhe blocked Mo Ruyuan's momentum with a long sword, but Mo Ruyuan still slapped his chest.

Chen Liuhe's blood poured out, and his right foot took a step back.

"Dead!" Chen Liuhe's expression was fierce, and with a flick of his long sword, he slashed directly on Mo Ruyuan's right arm, which had not yet been retracted.

With a soft "puchi", Mo Ruyuan howled miserably, and saw a small arm soaring, blood spilling into the night sky.

It was Chen Liuhe's sword that directly cut off Mo Ruyuan's forearm.

"Puff!" With another soft sound, Chen Liuhe's long sword pierced and stabbed once again, piercing Mo Ruyuan's abdomen with lightning speed.

"Bang!" Chen Liuhe followed and kicked Mo Ruyuan's body.

The long sword was drawn out, the blood was flying, and Mo Ruyuan's body flew upside down like a broken kite.

Mo Ruyuan was thinking of giving Chen Liuhe a fatal blow, but he didn't expect that he would eventually kill him.

At this level of battle, he is no longer Chen Liuhe's opponent at all.

Chen Liuhe has a special bloodline and physique capable of supporting it, but Mo Ruyuan doesn't have it!

This is the essential difference between the two.

With little difference in strength, it is almost impossible to live and fight Chen Liuhe.

At the end of the battle, the enemy will fall under Chen Liuhe's tyranny and barbarism.

Chen Liuhe's inner mansion surged, and a mouthful of blood came out again, and he was also badly injured.

But he hasn't fallen yet, he is still holding on.

"Mo Ruyuan, you are finished!" Chen Liuhe's voice was hoarse, and he dragged a heavy step towards the dying Mo Ruyuan.

At this moment, Mo Ruyuan was already curled up to the ground, his body was trembling, and his mouth was also making a low and weak painful grunt, not far from death.

When he reached Mo Ruyuan's body, Chen Liuhe lowered his head and looked down without too much hesitation.

He put the blood red long sword on Mo Ruyuan's neck.

Mo Ruyuan's consciousness has been blurred. He doesn't even have the power to beg for mercy. He can only half-gaze at his eyes, full of despair and plea, and a deep fear that cannot be overcome.

Chen Liuhe flipped his wrist, the sword slashed across, and cut across Mo Ruyuan's neck with ease.

The blood spewed out, and Mo Ruyuan's head separated from his neck and rolled onto the ground.

Until he died, his face was full of fear, and his eyes were half-open, as if unable to stare.

"Old man!" At the moment when Mo Ruyuan's head was in a different place, suddenly, the terrified roar of Di Xiaotian came out.

Chen Liuhe turned his head and looked back.

Saw a scene that shocked him.

I saw that in the fierce battle of the ancient gods, Daxian Fengchen, the body of Fengchen Daxian flew upside down, blood spurted, and it was obvious that a piece of flesh and blood was exploded on the fat and solid body of Fengchen Daxian.

That apparently received a fatal blow and suffered a serious injury.

Fengchen Daxian was defeated, leaving the scarred Black Fiend Lord there to fight to the death with the Lord God of the ancient gods.

"Bad and good, I will send you all to God to confess tonight." The ancient **** leader is magnificent, and he is more and more brave.

His mighty power appeared between his gestures, shaking all directions, and his offensive was too violent and vast.

The Black Fiend Lord was not the opponent of the ancient god, the leader of the gods, and within a few seconds, he was bombarded underground, smashing the ground.

The ancient **** leader God still didn't plan to let go of the black evil demon lord.

"Boom boom boom!" The black evil demon lord tried his best to resist, resisting and struggling as much as he could.

The ancient **** leader said the scripture silently in his mouth, and his body was full of vigor, and soon a thick scripture appeared in front of him. There were countless inscriptions on the scripture shining, as if it contained huge and infinite power.

The scripture blasted towards the black evil demon lord, the black evil demon lord's face of madness also used the strongest stunt and shook away.

"Boom!" A loud noise shook the sky, and the Black Fiend Lord was shining brightly, and soon began to tremble and flicker, and after a few seconds, it broke directly.

And that scripture came out with an infinite impact, penetrating the body of the Black Fiend Lord.

The Black Fiend Lord's whole person was frozen in place, and the expression on his face was frozen.

"Black evil demon lord!" Seeing this scene, Chen Liuhe's soul flew for nine days, and he roared, terrified.