One One Zero, You Let Me Die? I Let You Live Is Better Than Die!

Receiving an affirmative look from Shang Mu'an, who pretended to be a pear seller, a big stone fell in Chen Shu's heart. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The ghost car is safe for the time being!

But it's not easy to escape from Sikong Haoyue's net, Chen Shu even began to admire Sikong Haoyue a little, it is also a kind of ability to make such a big battle, anyway, it is impossible for him Chen Shu to make such a big move in order to deal with just one person, it's too troublesome!

The moment Chen Shu and Ying were distracted, the pursuers had firmly surrounded Chen Shu.

Sikong Haoyue stood on the periphery of the encirclement, staring nervously at Chen Shu.

"As long as you die, I promise not to go to the trouble of ghost cars. ā€

"I have to die?"

"Must die. ā€

"I understand. ā€

Chen Shu nodded, he really understood Sikong Haoyue's anxiety, the secret of his life experience was Sikong Haoyue's death hole, no matter whether Chen Shu made a fuss about that secret in the future, as long as he knew this secret, it would be equivalent to stepping on Sikong Haoyue's death hole firmly.

If you change to Chen Shu, you will never die, right?

But Chen Shu must not die, he, like any ordinary person, wants to live.

"Let's go!"

Shang Mu'an had not lent him much wind power, and Chen Shu couldn't care about fighting back at all, no matter what kind of spell the besiegers released, he would take it all.

He rushed left and right in the encirclement, like a trapped beast, and at the moment he just wanted to escape.

His speed was faster than all the besiegers, but the other party cooperated tacitly, and for a while, the two sides were deadlocked, and no one could achieve their goal.

Beads of sweat had already appeared on Chen Shu's forehead, and if he stalemate for a few more minutes, he would run out of mana, and it was only a matter of time before he died.

What to do?

A seventh-order water mage revealed an extremely small flaw.

Could it be a trap?

Even if it was a trap, Chen Shu could only jump in. Taking advantage of the situation and surviving from the dead, he has no other way.

"Twinkle!"

The death scythe slashed decisively at the seventh-order water mage who was revealing the flaw.

The mage was in danger, and quickly retreated under the blessing of the wind mana of the two mages on the left and right.

Even so, the death scythe slammed into his chest like a venomous snake.

Wow –

Defense Ring!

The fatal blow was blocked by the defensive ring, and on the hand of the seventh-order mage, a ring shattered in a clump.

"Fuck you uncle!"

Coming to the Demon Continent, Chen Shu participated in no less than 30 battles, and he had never been so aggrieved as he was today.

The opponent was stronger than him in terms of numbers, cultivation, equipment, and plans, and the moves he sent out were like a ball of cotton, and they couldn't cause any substantial damage at all.

With this attack, Chen Shu's figure of rushing left and right froze for a moment, and the flaws were wide open.

Behind him, the sword light of the shadow ghostly attached to the back of Chen Shu's neck.

Not good!

Hide!

Once it is attacked to the critical point, even if it has the power of wood, the self-healing effect will definitely not be able to make ends meet under the siege of more than a dozen masters.

Chen Shu kicked the ground under his feet, mobilizing all the wind mana and leaning his body to the right.

The sword light sliced across his right shoulder blade, slicing diagonally through the muscles in his back.

The sword slashed at his veins, making a clattering sound, and everyone who listened to it stood on end.

Several fireballs and lightning bolts hit Chen Shu's body, making a popping sound, and the familiar smell of burnt skin and flesh made Chen Shu smile bitterly, when did he start refusing barbecue food?

Although it was not critically injured, the injuries on his body were serious enough, and his steps began to stagger and he would have fallen if it were not for the support of the wood.

But!

The treatment of the power of wood only lasted for a moment, and the severe pain hit, and Chen Shu's divine sense directly lost contact with the power of the wood.

Not only the power of wood, but also the mana of wind, fire, thunder, water, and wood all striked.

"It's ......"

Above the canopy, the deep blue light descends from above. Where the blue light passes, a dome is formed.

Sikong Haoyue closed his eyes and frowned, waved his staff, and said something in his mouth, until the dome covered the entire city where the sun never set, he stopped his movements and opened his eyes.

"Self-healing ability is very strong, see if you can be stronger than my Guida Formation!"

"Returning to a big formation?"

"Within the Great Array, no one can use mana, even a ninth-order mage has become a mortal!" Seeing that the large wounds on Chen Shu's body stopped healing themselves, Sikong Haoyue regained some confidence and said loudly: "I will never let you go today! Even if it's hand-to-hand combat, even if it's biting you to pieces with your teeth! You must die!"

Chen Shu glanced at the several mages besieging him, and finally his gaze fell on Shadow's body.

"I heard that Shadow is the top royal guard of the Kurosel's Empire, and it is not too unjust to die at the hands of such a loyal person. ā€

The shadow is silent.

Sikong Haoyue said: "You can think of some of the best." ā€

The corners of Chen Shu's mouth hooked up a smile, and he said fiercely in his heart: Sikong Haoyue, this is what you asked for! Do you want me to die? I'll let you live like this!

Chen Shu said lightly: "However, is it Sikong Ming or the royal family of Hei Zelie that Ying is loyal to?"

In an instant, Sikong Haoyue's expression became extremely ugly.

Only he and Chen Shu understood the true meaning of this sentence.

Sikong Ming is just a puppet copied by the old man in the red robe, and Sikong Haoyue is just a puppet born of a person who is not a ghost or a ghost.

These bloody facts were a sharp pain in Sikong Ming's heart, an abyss that he didn't even dare to think about.

Now Chen Shu's posture of wanting to reveal the truth to the world made Sikong Haoyue tremble with fear.

"Kill him! You guys go up together! Kill him!" shouted Sikong Haoyue.

"Sikong Haoyue will be dropped tomorrow morning! Sikong Haoyue is not your prince either!" Chen Shu also shouted, "You foolish fools!"

Someone pounced on Chen Shu, but stopped halfway through.

Sikong Haoyue shouted unwillingly: "Are you all deaf? Kill him! Kill him!"

His emotions were already extremely excited, and there were even two sharp bursts in a short sentence.

Chen Shu didn't need to say anything more, the seeds of doubt had been planted in the hearts of these besiegers of Chen Shu.

When you doubt your heart, you will naturally hesitate to act.

Moreover, these people have their own plans:

Are Sikong Haoyue and his son really impostors? What should I do? Will I continue to be loyal or will I support the real royal blood of Kurosare? Who should I support once the battle for the throne is started?

Also, Sikong Haoyue won't kill me too, right?!

Some people have even begun to exchange glances with each other.

"You guys discuss slowly, I'll go first!"

The death scythe swung at a mage.

Hand-to-hand combat weapons are very important, one inch long and one inch strong, Chen Shu's death sickle pierces straight up like a sword, like a gun, like a knife, tiger and tiger, chop up like a hammer, like an axe, like a hook, tricky and ruthless.

Coupled with the nameless sword technique practiced by Chen Shu, after a few moves, the mage who was attacked by him showed an unstoppable momentum, retreating and dodging again and again, and the encirclement was actually torn open by him.

Go for the top!

Chen Shu broke through the encirclement and ran away, and there would not be a second seriously injured person in the world who could run at one-tenth of Chen Shu's speed. Sikong Haoyue never thought that the Guida array used to restrain Chen Shu would become a stumbling block for himself.

What's even more odious is that his father and his own identity have been exposed by Chen Shu.

Although Chen Shu has no evidence, his unsparing pursuit of him is itself a corroborative evidence.

Sikong Haoyue looked coldly at the dozen or so mage guards who participated in the siege of Chen Shu, these people all had to die, but for now, they had to continue to be used.

"Chen Shu's demonic words confuse the public, slander the identity of his father, and it is difficult to justify his crime if he kills him a hundred times! What are you doing here? Why don't you chase him? Are you deceived by his words?"

Shadow chased after Chen Shu almost as soon as he fled, and the other mages chased after the two of them unevenly.

By the time Sikong Haoyue's words were finished, all the mages had already chased after him.

No matter what Sikong Haoyue thinks, no matter how the situation changes in the future, only by obeying his dispatch today and showing his loyal attitude can he live.

Thinking of this truth, these people chased after Chen Shu desperately.

Chen Shu ran violently, the wounds on his body were torn repeatedly, and the blood dripped all the way, he never knew that there was so much blood on one person's body, he felt that his blood was about to run dry, but he could still run a few more steps.

Let's run a few more steps......

Run a few more steps before falling down......

Hold on for one more second......

When he ran into a chic courtyard, he finally couldn't take another step and fell down heavily.