The back mind goes in, the front mind comes out.
Zi Chen didn't wait for the opponent to pull out the territorial soldiers, then used the weapon in his hand to slash towards the rear.
Another beheading, but Zi Chen also had a fatal wound on his body.
"Kill him, he is dying."
"Everyone goes all out."
Everyone else who saw this scene also had joy on their faces. After that, everyone attacked harder and harder. Similarly, because there was a chance of killing Zi Chen, they also became very careful.
They would rather leave a slight wound on Zi Chen's body than Zi Chen's backhand to inflict heavy damage on them.
It was also strange to see Zi Chen being suppressed and his life in danger, and the people in the distance making an uproar.
At this moment, looking at Zi Chen with blood all over his body, many people felt a strange feeling in their hearts.
"The formation masters are surrounding and attacking with all their strength. You must kill Zi Chen quickly." Yan Fen shouted loudly, but his expression was a little unnatural, as if he had noticed something abnormal.
Wan Xiong's eyes were always staring ahead, staring at Zi Chen whose life was gradually dying.
From the beginning, he felt something was wrong, but he couldn't figure out what was wrong.
Suddenly, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he finally discovered the problem. He exclaimed: "Blood, blood is wrong."
The blood was indeed wrong, because the blood flowing out of Zi Chen's body back then was golden.
But the blood flowing out of Zi Chen in front of him was red.
And this Zi Chen always gives people a very weak feeling.
Chapter completed!