The hands were extremely fast, and they were working quickly on their bodies, and with a sharp pain in their backs, they hurriedly turned their hands back and touched them.

After taking it and taking a look, he found that the blood on his back had turned bright red, and Zhou Chen let out a long breath. It was just too careless.

He was actually plotted against himself with a silver needle quenched with anesthetic.

"Hey, kid, you're all right, are you?" Suddenly, there was a cold sound behind him, which made Zhou Chen startled and hurriedly turned around, only to see that a person came out behind him at some point.

This place, that's extremely secret, because it's an underground river. When Zhou Chen came over just now, he didn't find it, but when he ran away just now, he suddenly found that there was a door in this place.

Yes, it's just a door, this door is open, if it's closed, then this place is generally not you look carefully, you won't find that there is such a place in this place.

"Hehe, boy, don't you want to thank me for saving you just now?" This is a thin old man, wearing a dress unique to I don't know which nationality, looking at Zhou Chen with pockmarked eyes, his head is shiny, but there is a small tuft of hair in the middle, and a Western sword is inserted beside him.

"You are?"

"Why, shouldn't you thank me?" The pock-faced old man's face sank suddenly, and the withered hand grabbed the hilt of the Western sword next to him, pulled out the sword at once, pointed the tip of the sword at Zhou Chen, and said, "It seems that you really deserve to be taught a lesson." ”

With his words, the sword stabbed towards Zhou Chen quickly, Zhou Chen quickly retreated, and the speed of this numb face was not slow, and he quickly chased after him.

With three swords in a row, Zhou Chen successfully dodged two, but the clothes on his chest were still cut by the sword, and red blood came out.

"Sir, who are you?" Zhou Chen only felt that he had run to a strange place, as if he was in the world inside the jade card.

The people here seem to be drawing their swords and going to fight you to the death if they don't say a word, just like those knights in the Middle Ages, if there is something that can't be reconciled and solved, they will compete on the stage and lose and lose.

"I thought you were dumb." The pock-faced old man saw Zhou Chen speak, this sword move changed suddenly, if it was a gentle drizzle before, then now this is a storm and a sword is faster than a sword, obviously he was very angry that Zhou Chen didn't thank him just now.

Zhou Chen dodged a few swords in a row, distanced himself from the pock-faced old man, and said with some displeasure: "I was a little disrespectful to you just now, but if you want to kill me, then don't blame me for being really unkind to you." ”

"Ahhh

"Then let me die." Zhou Chen snorted coldly, his hands quickly grabbed towards the old man, and the sword of the numb-faced old man also quickly swept towards Zhou Chen's hand.

Who knew that Zhou Chen's hand slapped lightly on the sword body, and then this arm clamped the sword, and then this hand buckled towards the throat of the pock-faced old man in the shape of a claw.

"Sure enough, it's a master." The pock-faced old man abandoned the sword and looked at Zhou Chen with a look of surprise, he took out a telescopic sword in his trouser pocket, and as soon as he pressed the red button on it, the three-foot-long sword body popped out with a bang, and grabbed the hilt of the sword, and the momentum on the pock-faced old man's body changed suddenly.

Zhou Chen's eyes were like electricity, and he also took the Western sword discarded by the pock-faced old man in his hand, and quickly rubbed his body against the pock-faced old man.

When there was a loud sound, the two swords bit together in the air, and the face of the pockmarked old man turned red, because the power from Zhou Chen's sword was too great, so he went from wrestling with Zhou Chen with one hand to grabbing the hilt of the sword with both hands and pushing forward vigorously.

With his feet on the ground, you and I also come and go, this pock-faced old man is more and more frightened the more he fights with Zhou Chen, this young man is really terrifying, this foot goes down his feet as if he has been kicked on the iron plate.

"I want to run." The pock-faced old man shook the sword in his hand suddenly, turned his body on the ground, and the whole person quickly ran out into the distance.

Zhou Chen was chasing after him, and this pockmarked old man was constantly throwing stones at Zhou Chen or something, trying to make Zhou Chen unable to catch up with him.

"Ah......" The pock-faced old man suddenly only felt that his foot was weak, and the whole person fell to the ground at once, he looked at Zhou Chen who quickly caught up with his sword with a frightened face, and just now his leg was hit on his heel by a stone that flew over by Zhou Chen's kick.

"Old thing, didn't you want to kill me just now?" Zhou Chen stepped forward quickly and stepped on the old man's lower abdomen, looked at him with a cold face, and said, "Now I will send you to see your God." ”

"Wait."

"How?" Zhou Chen stopped his sword, looked at the pock-faced old man on the ground, and said, "If you have any last words, you can say them now." ”

"What do you think this is?"

"Damn it!" The pock-faced old man suddenly poked his hand between Zhou Chen's legs, Zhou Chen's body slammed back, and the pock-faced old man jumped up from the ground and rushed out lifelessly.

"What is this place?" The more Zhou Chen walked forward, the more he felt a burst of unease, because this place was too gloomy and terrifying. Why?

It was still this place, and all the places that could be seen were coffins, decayed coffins, and there was an extremely unpleasant smell of corruption from them.

Even if Zhou Chen is a nervous person, in such a place, it is a cold back and calves began to swing, and he walked forward cautiously.

With a snapping sound, a stone flew over from a distance, and the stone hit a coffin board, which seemed to be a chain reaction, those coffins that had withered collapsed with a bang, and the dust was filled, and at this moment Zhou Chen's eyes suddenly froze.

"Hmph, I'll see where you're going." Zhou Chen almost exerted all his strength, and with his feet on the ground, he pounced towards a dark corner.

"Ugh!" Zhou Chen's face was stunned, it was because the sword he stabbed out was split in two by the pock-faced old man with a click of his hand.

The numb-faced old man's hand was wrapped around Zhou Chen's wrist like a snake, coming towards his neck, Zhou Chen hurriedly retreated, looking at the old man in disbelief.

Hand sword!

This pock-faced old man actually knows how to use a sword, which is extremely difficult to practice, and it is not possible to practice this hand like steel.

This sword is extremely difficult to practice, and if you are not a person with great perseverance, you will not be able to practice it at all.

"Hey, weird, right?" The pock-faced old man looked at Zhou Chen with a sneer and said, "I usually carry three swords, and you are the first person to let me use this third sword." ”

"Even if you practice the hand sword, what can you do to me?" Zhou Chen looked at the pock-faced old man coldly and said, "If you really think that your hand sword can kill me, then you are really a little out." ”

"Boy, where are you playing tricks with me, you have to die today."

"Hehe, here you come." Zhou Chen said provocatively: "Don't play tricks, just do it if you want to, and talk nonsense." ”

"The kid is looking for death." The pock-faced old man shouted, and the hands rushed towards Zhou Chen with the sound of breaking the air, Zhou Chen threw the broken sword on the ground, turned his body on the ground, closed his hands in front of his chest, grabbed the pock-faced old man's hand, and pulled it hard.

"Ah......" The pock-faced old man's hand, the pock-faced old man's hand with a click was folded in half by Zhou Chen, the pock-faced old man's face was distorted for a while, and the pock-faced old man was also an extremely fierce person, and his left hand stabbed at Zhou Chen's neck again.

"Humph!" Zhou Chen snorted coldly, grabbed the finger of the pock-faced old man and broke it all together, threw the old man on the ground and stood up, glanced at the pock-faced old man on the ground coldly, and quickly walked outside.

It took more than ten minutes to get out of this underground river, and he didn't breathe a sigh of relief when he came out, and the three people chasing him were looking at him with cold faces on the other side.

"Damn, you three really have perseverance." Zhou Chen scolded, pointed at the three of them, and said, "If you are looking for death, then don't blame me for being merciless to you." ”

Just now, Zhou Chen still had a face, after all, he was here to be tested, so he left a little bit of love when he started.

These guys did it indiscriminately, and they also plotted against themselves, so Zhou Chen made up his mind that if he wanted to kill his own people, then he had to die.

"Up." The three of them glanced at each other for a moment, and the person holding the meteor hammer kept waving in the air, and with a sharp flick of the meteor hammer, it flew towards Zhou Chen with a roar.

The moment the meteor hammer flew out, the face was burned, and the person wearing a linen cloth and holding a long sword quickly pounced on Zhou Chen.

Zhou Chen's foot jumped up on the ground, and this foot kicked on the iron chain of the meteor hammer, and the meteor hammer flew upside down towards the sword-wielding man with a loud bang.

"Whoosh!"

Two cold rays suddenly came towards Zhou Chen's eyes, Zhou Chen's head tilted, the silver needle slashed against Zhou Chen's ear, and the sword-wielding man dodged the meteor hammer that flew upside down towards him, and the sword also reached Zhou Chen's chest.

"Ahh The sword-wielder screamed miserably, because his sword was clamped by Zhou Chen, and then the sword was broken with a strong twist, and then the upper body of the sword stabbed on the throat of the sword-wielding man with a snort.

"Give me death." The person who used the hidden weapon saw his brother die tragically, and he was immediately furious, and the hidden weapon in his hand was thrown towards Zhou Chen as if he didn't need money.

Zhou Chen's body was also constantly flashing, and almost all of those hidden weapons flew into Zhou Chen's body close to his surroundings, hitting the stone door and swaying their tails continuously.

The person who used the meteor hammer threw the meteor hammer in his hand to the ground, and took out a folding knife from his pocket and quickly pounced on Zhou Chen.

"Hmph." The silver needle in Zhou Chen's hand also shook violently, and the silver needle quickly threw out towards the person who was using the hidden weapon behind.

"Ahh There was another scream, and the man with the folding knife suddenly stopped to his feet, and looked back at his companion holding his neck and slumping to the ground.

"I'm fighting with you." The person holding the folding knife, where to see it, his eyes were round, his teeth rattled, he was completely irrational, and roared like an angry bear and pounced on Zhou Chen.