At this moment, looking at Wang Chen who was bound to die, there were many discussions outside the scene, and everyone had disdain and cold words on their faces, showing the bad roots of human nature to the fullest.

"Boy..."

On the outside, the elder of the Star Clan exclaimed loudly, but it was useless. The sect warriors stood in front of them, like an insurmountable mountain, and they had no choice but to do anything about it.

Dongfang Niu Hao was entangled by the sect warriors, and Xianyu Ancestor was also restrained!

At this moment, no one in the venue had the energy to help Wang Chen.

Lying on the ground, he spit out a mouthful of blood again. Wang Chen moved slightly, and his internal organs seemed to have shifted. He sprayed out another mouthful of blood, which was difficult to move.

Looking at the long sword that was slashing horizontally and looking at the ancient giant statue running towards him like an unstoppable momentum, Wang Chen showed a look of sadness and resentment on his face. This was definitely the most dangerous crisis that Wang Chen had ever encountered, a crisis that he could not resist!

Such a crisis has only happened once, that is, the city of Sin met the mid-level emperor warrior! Now, I met again! It was a shadow that appeared and saved him. What about now? Who else can save him now?

No one! Even the Eastern Niu Hao was blocked. Who else can save him in the northern border?

"Are you really going to die?" Thinking of this, Wang Chen smiled sadly.

Then, his eyes became sharp and shouted loudly: "Wanjia, if I, Wang Chen, can live to death today, I will definitely return your Wanjia hundred times in the future!"

"Hmph, boy, you're about to die, and you dare to speak wildly. Look at me killing you!" He stood up and arrived in front of Wang Chen, and Wan Long sneered when he heard Wang Chen's words.

"Die!" With a roar, the long sword fell down and the rushing ancient giant elephant rushed straight to Wang Chen's chest. Wan Long's mouth was already showing a bloodthirsty smile.

Wang Chen will die, no one can save him!

"Boy..."

Seeing that Wang Chen was bound to die, the elders and others in the field shouted like crazy, with a look of despair in their eyes.

They were really desperate and rushed towards Wang Chen with a desperate sacrificial attack, even ignoring the attack of the sect warriors. They just wanted to save Wang Chen, but there was no such opportunity!

Puff puff puff...

A dull sound came, and the two elders were knocked out one after another, with blood scattered, and the sect warriors were not something they could withstand.

"He, is he going to die...!" Han Yuxuan covered her mouth tightly, her eyes were filled with tears, and she said in a daze.

The long sword fell, and it was infinitely close to Wang Chen, and it would penetrate Wang Chen's chest in the next second.

No one thinks that Wang Chen still has a chance! In everyone's eyes, Wang Chen is already a corpse.

"Who dares to kill him! Get out of here!" And in this case, when everyone concluded that Wang Chen would die.

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