The Strongest Soldier in the City

At the center of the strong light in the eyes of a storm, the real dragon transformed by Chen Liuhe's blood-colored light is still roaring.

The real dragon is infinitely powerful, shattering the white brilliance, and moving forward like a broken bamboo.

"Boom!" After another loud noise, the whole huge movement quickly subsided.

The dazzling light also dissipated in an instant. . . . .

The whole world fell into silence.

The surroundings turned into a barren ruin, the earth was a mess, and the deep pits that could be seen everywhere were shocking.

Not far away, in a pool of blood, the immature Chen Liuhe lay there quietly.

His body was all torn apart, with hardly a single piece intact.

His face was also pale, as if he had completely lost his vitality and vitality, becoming dehydrated, revealing his old age!

He didn't have the slightest breath of life on him, and it was as silent as a dead tree. . . .

He was like a dead man, a dead man who really lost his vital signs.

Looking around, in the entire area, the shadow of Ramu Jianglong can no longer be found.

However, at a distance of more than 20 meters from Chen Liuhe, there is a pool of blood and some scattered clothes and fabrics...

Ruimu Jianglong died, without a whole body, and was bombarded by Bo Tianshu's terrifying power.

He left nothing in the world, and after he died, only a pool of blood was left. . . .

This battle is a breath of fresh air, and it is beyond glasses!

The severity of it is unimaginable.

This is no longer a lose-lose situation, it's a total loss!

A generation of superpowers died in the hands of Chen Liuhe like this.

In this battle, there was such a tragic ending that no one could even think about!

It can only be said that Chen Liuhe, who burns blood and vitality, is really too terrifying, and terrifying to a degree that is difficult to describe in words.

It was as silent as death, and a long time passed, and there was not the slightest movement in this messy area.

Chen Liuhe had no vital signs, and lay there like a corpse, seemingly dead.

I don't know how long it took.

Suddenly, there was a slight sound of breaking the air, and then, a black shadow flashed by at an extremely fast speed.

This is a man whose body is covered by a black robe, even with a black face towel on his face, he can't see his appearance at all.

Only a pair of deep vicissitudes and extremely sharp eyes were revealed.

The man in black glanced at Chen Liuhe, who was lying in a pool of blood, his brows furrowed deeply.

Without any hesitation, he bent down and carried the appalling Chen Liuhe on his shoulders, then quickly left the place.

At this point, this place has completely recovered its tranquility, leaving only the ruins and messes on the ground, and the pools of bloodstains silently telling the tragic events that happened here.

Time passed slowly, and again I don't know how long it took, maybe an hour, maybe a few hours.

The sound of rapid footsteps resounded slowly.

Then, a white-browed monk came quickly, and when he saw the scene in front of him, his expression changed suddenly.

This white-browed monk is naturally the one who has just experienced the enlightenment of the war.

At this moment, he is also full of scars, and the bloodstains that can be seen everywhere prove the dangerous encounter he has experienced just now.

That battle was very tragic and simple. He fought five against one, and he didn't get any benefits.

In the end, although he survived, he also suffered serious injuries in this battle.

As for Taishi Xiaoyao's group of powerhouses, three died and two were injured, and finally dispersed with each other.

At the same time, the monk Yingtian, who had just experienced a big battle, also came.

The sight in front of him also shocked him.

"Chen Liuhe is not here. In the end, we still couldn't prevent the tragedy from happening." Wuming said with a sad expression and folded his hands.

"Humans are not as good as heaven. The battle that took place here is more tragic than imagined." Monk Yingtian also said.

He surveyed the surroundings, and all traces indicated the tragic battle that took place here.

"This interception should be done by Ramu Jianglong. His strength is stronger than that of the little benefactor Chen Liuhe. In this battle, the little benefactor is afraid that it will be more fortunate." Wu Ming said in a deep voice, his face was very ugly. , There is a bit of annoyance and sadness in his eyes.

Although they have tried their best, in the end, they have not been able to avoid such a tragedy.

The monk Ying Tian, ​​who had surveyed around, said, "Rimu Jianglong is dead, and the whereabouts of the little benefactor Chen Liuhe is unknown."

Monk Wuming was startled and said, "The little benefactor killed Ruimu Jianglong?"

Monk Yingtian looked around and said solemnly, "It should be like this."

"That is to say, the little donor may not be dead, but is still alive now?" A light flashed in the eyes of Monk Wuming.

The monk Yingtian shook his head and said, "Not necessarily! With Chen Liuhe's realm strength, it is basically impossible to kill Ruimu Subduing Dragon in a head-on fight!"

"There is only one possibility, and that is to use the forbidden technique of the Chen family's bloodline to burn the bloodline to fight against life! That is a desperate struggle to injure one thousand enemies and one thousand two!"

Monk Ying Tian said in a deep voice, "If that's the case, Chen Liuhe's current situation is probably too bad, even if he is still breathing, it is very dangerous..."

After a pause, Yingtian's brows were deeply condensed: "It stands to reason that if it is as guessed, Chen Liuhe should not have the power to act at this moment. He should fall here, but he is now gone."

"Master, what do you mean, here, besides the two of them, there is a third party involved?" Monk Wuming frowned.

Monk Ying Tian observed the surrounding details, looked at the traces on the ground, and immediately said: "Yes, a third party intervened and took away Chen Liuhe."

"Is it an enemy or a friend?" Monk Wuming breathed a sigh of relief, his heart in his throat.

Chen Liuhe, who was protected by their master and apprentice, has now fallen into such a field where his life and death are unknown, and his whereabouts are unknown, so he can't help but worry.

"I don't know, but I look at Chen Liuhe's face, and his luck is not exhausted. There are still one or two left. He should not be a person with a bad fate."

Ying Tian said in a condensed voice, "This time, I think, we can only pray that he will be blessed with blessings and be able to be in danger."

Wuming said: "Master, according to my guess, the appearance of this mysterious person should not be malicious. If it is from the Taishang family, it will definitely kill the little donor on the spot, and there is no need to take people away."