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Chapter 407 Death Comes

Jiang Nan watched the bone monster turn into ashes in front of him. Gu Wenyu didn't know what kind of existence the bone monster was, but judging from Jiang Nan's appearance, he must have been with him for a while.

Jiang Nan raised his sword to stab the stick player, but he was knocked down with one move. The opponent just hit Jiang Nan's calf bone with a stick, and Jiang Nan fell to the ground.

Only Jiang Nan, an idiot, could do this amazing skill of killing someone, so the stick player swung the stick down again.

Jiang Nan was still falling to the ground. When he saw this, he could only raise his sword to block it. However, he was hit on the wrist and lost his strength. The sword fell to the ground with a clang.

The long stick continued to fall towards Jiang Nan's chest. This stick contained great strength, and the soul power surged on the long stick. Jiang Nan was so frightened that he rolled on the spot, barely able to avoid this fatal stick.

"boom!"

The long stick hit the ground, leaving a small hole where Jiang Nan originally lay.

"It's over, it's over, I'm going to die, I'm going to die!" Jiang Nan evaded in a panic, but close combat was really not his strong point, and he only rushed forward on impulse just now.

Wang Zhuoyang saw this scene from a distance. He and the black cat blocked Boss Hong's attack. They couldn't take action at all. He had no choice but to deploy a flying sword to support Jiang Nan.

But in this way, another one of Boss Hong's men was free. The leopard, burning with flames, had to withstand greater pressure. It was suppressed and beaten by several people together, and the flames on its body began to gradually extinguish.

, it looks like I can’t stand it for much longer.

And Wang Zhuoyang's side made things worse. He was just distracted, and Boss Hong hit Wang Zhuoyang's chest with a palm. This palm contained the power of thunder and lightning. Wang Zhuoyang was knocked upside down and fell heavily on the ground.

On the ground.

"Meow!" This shocked Gu Wenyu. If Wang Zhuoyang died, she would die too.

Wang Zhuoyang was seriously injured. He was lying on the ground unable to get up. Several of his ribs were broken. His chest was burnt and even smelled of barbecue.

"Cough cough~" After a while, Wang Zhuoyang coughed several times. This cough coughed up a lot of blood, and then he lay motionless on the ground again. It was extremely difficult for him to breathe. Every time he took a breath, he felt like

There was fire burning his lungs and trachea.

Hearing Wang Zhuoyang's coughing sound, regardless of how serious the situation was, Gu Wenyu secretly breathed a sigh of relief and thought to himself: It's good that he didn't die.

But after Wang Zhuoyang withdrew from the battlefield, Gu Wenyu was able to withstand Boss Hong's attack all by herself. She quickly fell into a disadvantage and could only rely on her speed advantage to interfere with Boss Hong. Naturally, she had no way to treat Wang Zhuoyang's injuries.

But at this moment, there was a green light on Wang Zhuoyang's chest that flickered on and off, like a heart beating. Then that small light exuded a soft power, nourishing Wang Zhuoyang bit by bit.

's physical body.

Both Boss Hong and Gu Wenyu noticed the changes in Wang Zhuoyang. Boss Hong was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes glowed with greed. Maybe in his eyes, the treasure that exuded green light was already in his pocket.

.

Gu Wenyu didn't feel much when he arrived, but was just glad that Wang Zhuoyang's life was not in danger for the time being.

But as Wang Zhuoyang was seriously injured, all the flying swords were missing, and Boss Hong's subordinates were all seeing their hands empty.

Jiang Nan was even worse. He was pushed to the ground and rubbed by two people, and his face was as swollen as a pig's head. If Gu Wenyu hadn't strengthened his body, Jiang Nan would have been a dead man at this moment.

"Eh?" The white-faced fox seemed to have just woken up from a dream. She also saw the light on Wang Zhuoyang's chest. After observing it for a while, she suddenly said to Gu Wenyu: "Damn girl, help me remove that smelly thing."

How about you get the treasure on this kid, and I can help you get rid of this big beard?"

"What baby? You want a flying sword?" Gu Wenyu didn't know what the white-faced fox was talking about, but Wang Zhuoyang's chest was all burnt, and the green light appeared suddenly, and there was nothing hanging on Wang Zhuoyang's chest.

baby.

This shows that the green ball of light is not a foreign object, but is most likely inside Wang Zhuoyang's body. If taking away the treasure will cause harm to Wang Zhuoyang, Gu Wenyu certainly cannot do this.

When the white-faced fox heard about Feijian, he said in a disdainful tone, "It's just a broken sword. I don't like it. What I want is Kunlun wood! As long as you get the Kunlun wood, I will help you kill the bearded man."

, how is it? Is it a good deal?"

"What a bargain, but what is the Kunlun wood you just mentioned? If I give it to you, what will happen to Wang Zhuoyang?" Gu Wenyu was also very anxious. Although she and the white-faced fox communicated very quickly through consciousness, the situation could no longer tolerate her anymore.

Delay for a moment.

Jiang Nan was about to be beaten to death. Boss Hong was getting closer and closer to Wang Zhuoyang. When all his men were free, Gu Wenyu could only consider running away with Wang Zhuoyang on his back to see if there was a chance to escape.

As for Jiang Nan, she had no choice but to give up.

The white-faced fox seemed to know what Gu Wenyu was thinking. She said impatiently: "Don't worry, it's just that he won't die without the ability to heal himself."

Gu Wenyu hesitated for a moment, and when he was distracted, he was slapped to the ground by Boss Hong.

"Meow!" The black cat screamed and was knocked into the ground motionless.

Boss Hong walked towards Wang Zhuoyang step by step with a victor's attitude. The flying swords that were out of control not far away were all shot down. The flaming leopard was beaten back to the appearance of a talisman, and finally turned into ashes and dispersed.

"Ahem~" Wang Zhuoyang coughed up a few more mouthfuls of blood. He had no strength at all. He just looked at Boss Hong sadly and finally gave up and closed his eyes.

Boss Hong's sword was aimed at Wang Zhuoyang's chest. There was a ball of green light there, exuding soft healing power. At this time, everyone knew that this must be a treasure.

"Meow!" Just when Boss Hong's sword was about to pierce Wang Zhuoyang's heart, a shrill meow sounded, and he paused on the spot, motionless like a wax figure.

"Boss?" Someone was unclear about the situation and tried to step forward to check.

Unexpectedly, a black shadow jumped out, and a large hole was cut in the aorta of the man's neck. Blood splattered, and the man didn't even have a chance to react, so he fell straight to the ground.

Only then did everyone see clearly that the black shadow was a small black cat. The black cat opened its purple eyes and looked at everyone coldly.

Anyone who comes into contact with those eyes feels like they are being targeted by death, and a biting chill rises all over their body.


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