"If you show me your wounds, I'll give you one!"

Seeing that Tie Ying had been looking at him vigilantly, Chen Donglai took out his killer weapon Bishui Golden Lotus, which is a treasure that is very valued by the Red Line Snake, a rare demon beast of the third grade, and I believe that the strength of this Iron Eagle is similar to it.

Sure enough, when Tie Ying saw the golden lotus in front of him, the desire to survive in his eyes became very strong, but after glancing at Chen Donglai, he still couldn't bear it, he didn't believe that human beings would have such good intentions at all.

The black girl on the side watched Chen Donglai actually take out lotus seeds, and she was not happy, these lotus seeds have their own share, Chen Donglai gave Tieying one for free, which is equivalent to eating one less for himself.

Chen Dong looked at the black girl who was fighting the epidemic on the side and said, "Don't worry, I won't use your part!"

"Your injuries can't be dragged on like this, if you agree, nod your head, if you don't agree, shake your head, I should leave!" Seeing that Tie Ying disagreed, Chen Donglai had to negotiate with it slowly.

Ever since Chen Donglai saw the wound on Tie Ying's chest, he felt that this wound should be his biggest opportunity to participate in the competition this time, and felt that it could give his knife some inspiration.

In the end, Tie Ying still couldn't resist Chen Donglai's temptation and nodded in agreement, but when Chen Donglai was about to hand it a lotus seed, it shook its head and disagreed.

"You don't want two, do you!" The meaning is very clear, that is, you can trade, but one lotus seed cannot.

Tie Ying nodded vigorously when he heard Chen Donglai's words.

"It's not impossible to give you two like this, but you have to send me back to Zhangyang City, it's not a loss!"

The demon beasts are the most recognizable, and what they believe is absolutely difficult to change, so they have to increase the exchange conditions with them.

Tie Ying listened to Chen Donglai's words and agreed without thinking about it.

"Okay! These are two lotus seeds, don't eat them yet, let me feel your wounds again!"

After handing over the two lotus seeds, Chen Donglai slowly stretched his hand to Tie Ying's wound, but as soon as he touched the wound, a sharp breath cut a cut on Chen Donglai's fingertips.

Seeing this, Tie Ying glanced at Chen Donglai with contempt, as if to say that he knows how powerful he is, otherwise I would have been so miserable?

"How does it feel like this wound is conscious?"

This situation made Chen Donglai puzzled, and at the same time envious, if his knife had this kind of breath, it would be okay to fight with others.

This time, Chen Donglai did not rashly touch the wound with his hand, but stretched his finger to the edge of the wound and felt the breath coming from the wound.

This is an extremely sharp and sharp aura, not more like a will, a special will, it is because of this will that this aura lingers on the wound of the Iron Eagle, even if it is such a powerful recovery force as the Iron Eagle, it cannot be touched.

"What kind of person would have such a will! If he had such a will, wouldn't he be able to kill people with his consciousness in the air?" This completely subverted Chen Donglai's perception of the martial arts of this world.

With a long period of contact, Chen Donglai felt that this consciousness was swirling towards him, pulling him into a strange space, and this space seemed to be full of this sharp and sharp qi flowing, they were like a breeze.

But once it is scraped from your body, there will be a pain that penetrates deep into the bone marrow, and Chen Donglai feels as if he is going to be divided into countless pieces by this breath, even if it is skin that has reached the level of transformation, it is almost like paper paste in front of this sharp breath.

In this unique space, Chen Donglai doesn't know how long it has been, he doesn't know how many knives have been cut, and how many times he has been cut into pieces, but his body has been reorganized again and again, and he has continued to be smashed, broken and reorganized countless times, which has made Chen Donglai's consciousness weaker and weaker.

If Chen Donglai's consciousness that has just entered this space is like a young strong man, Chen Donglai's consciousness at this time is an old man who is already dying, and his life may be harvested in the breeze at any time.

"I'm going! Lao Tzu fought with you!"

Just when his consciousness was about to be annihilated, Chen Donglai pulled out a machete and desperately slashed at the surrounding breeze composed of fierce aura.

Under this full force, suddenly the world in front of him was like a mirror, and was split into pieces by Chen Donglai, and then he fixed his eyes to see that he was still in the cave, and the black girl on the side looked at him with concern.

Chen Donglai only felt that he was very tired and tired, as if he hadn't slept for dozens of days.

"Thank you, Brother Diao, hurry up and heal your wounds! I'll rest here for a while!" he fell asleep on the side.

A ray of sunlight shone into Chen Donglai's eyes, waking him up from his sleep.

After waking up, Chen Donglai looked at the surrounding environment, was startled, looked at the black girl and said, "When is this?"

The black girl looked at Chen Donglai blankly.

After waking up, Chen Donglai felt that this time he had escaped death, and the sharp breath made him palpitate and envy at the same time.

At the same time, he began to think about the knife he sent out in a desperate situation at that time, and he was able to cut through the cage created by that will.

Chen Donglai drew his knife and slashed into the air several times in an instant, but he never found the feeling he had at that time.

"Forget it! if you can't find it, you can't find it, go back and ask Lao Wu for advice, he is well-informed, maybe he knows what's going on!"

At this time, an eagle chirp through the sky came from the entrance of the cave, it turned out to be the return of the iron eagle that went out to hunt, compared with before, the iron eagle at this time looked much more energetic, and the chirping was more penetrating.

"Brother Eagle, it looks like your body is recovering!"

After some life and death, looking at the iron sculpture in front of him, Chen Donglai got a lot closer. After carefully looking at the iron carving's chest, there was no trace of the fatal wound from before at this time.

The body of the demon beast is strong, even if it is so serious under the previous injury, as long as there is the help of foreign objects, it can recover, if Chen Donglai encounters a wound like yesterday, even if it is a change of skin, it is also a pan technique to return to the sky.

Tie Ying glanced at Chen Donglai and nodded, and then motioned for Chen Dong to come to his back, meaning to send them back to Zhangyang City.

Chen Donglai came to the back of the iron eagle with a black girl, feeling the hurricanes blowing on both sides, compared to the previous wind beast, the iron eagle flew many times faster, and he had already seen Zhangyang City in the distance in just a few minutes.

Along the way, Chen Donglai saw that the mercenaries were speeding up and rushing to Zhangyang City, and he breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that at least he had not been eliminated. It's good that he can still participate in the second stage of the ring competition, but after too much delay, Chen Donglai, the first place, doesn't have much hope.

It has been three days since the start of the competition, and according to the past practice, the major contestants should have rushed back one after another, and at this time, the assessment square was once again surrounded by poor people and mercenaries, and the four masters were already waiting on the stage.