"Do you see clearly, is it seven against seven?"

The sound of cruel laughter sounded from the opposite side again, and looking at the frightened faces of Zi Chen and his party, their faces were all complacent.

"You, there are so many of you?" Because of the horror, Wang Jia Danyuan's voice had begun to tremble.

The expressions of the other two are naturally not much different from those of Wang Jia Danyuan. If it's seven against seven, they still have a chance to win, and seven against eight won't lose.

But now, seven against fourteen.

And looking at the other party's fourteen Dan Yuan, there are as many as ten people with the foundation.

What is this concept?

This means that at the moment when the two sides are fighting, at least one Dan Yuan will be subjected to three essences plus four Dan Yuan's attacks at the same time in the later stage, and who can withstand such a powerful attack? Who can live?

The expressions of the three of them were so frightened that their bodies trembled involuntarily. It's just that they still have luck in their hearts, and they want to see if Zi Chen has expected this scene and if there is a way to crack it.

But after turning their heads, the three of them were completely desperate. Because Zi Chen's face was also frightened, and the expressions of the monk and the others were not much different from Zi Chen.

Obviously, the scene in front of him had already exceeded Zi Chen's expectations, and Zi Chen miscalculated.

"Why don't you speak?" The faces of the fourteen Dan Yuan were full of banter, and sure enough, Zi Chen was not prepared at all.

Zi Chen's frightened face was already dead, and there was despair in his eyes.

"Come, tell us, how many is this?" continued to hear a joking voice from the other side. The victory is already in hand, they are not in a hurry to kill the killer, anyway, the miracle will not be staged, wouldn't it be better to let a few people live a little longer, be frightened a little longer, and make them happy for a while.

Zi Chen's side was obviously frightened by the fourteen Dan Yuan, and no one spoke.

"Speak, are they all dumb? The one without hair, you tell me, how many are these for many?" Li Jia Danyuan shouted at the monk, who had injured him that day.

"It's seven against ten. The monk's voice also began to tremble, and his hands were also trembling, and he said in a trembling voice: "Amitabha, God has the virtue of a good life, and I hope that the donor will not kill." ”

"Haha, what are you talking about?" Li Jia Danyuan heard this, and instantly became daxiao, while the other killers also couldn't stop laughing.

"You told me not to kill, haha, you dead monk, why didn't you say it when you killed?" seemed to feel ridiculous, and Li Jia Danyuan couldn't even straighten up when he laughed.

"It's fucking seven against ten, you don't have fucking hair, don't you even have a brain, is this ten?" Li Jia Danyuan's tears of laughter came out.

The other Dan Yuan was also happy, thinking that this monk was really a wonderful thing, and he was dying, so he even asked others not to kill. And they said that they had fourteen, but they said that they were ten.

This is indeed very funny, Zi Chen didn't expect the monk to have such an alternative performance, so he couldn't help it, and laughed directly.

"Ouch, still laughing?" Cangjia Danyuan saw Zi Chen laughing, and there was a hint of banter in his eyes, and said, "Zi Chen, your brain shouldn't be broken, right?"

As a leader of Shili, even in the case of death, he must have the bearing of a leader, so the horror on Zi Chen's face slowly dissipated and became calm, "Seven seven against fourteen!"

But the trembling tone also betrayed his pretended composure.

"Haha, seven against fourteen, really good eyesight, really worthy of their leader. Cangjia Danyuan sneered at daxiao, and then said: "Then you tell me, what are our chances of winning?"

"Ten out of ten!"

"Haha, since you know it's ten percent, then how do you want to die? Cangjia Danyuan slapped his forehead and said with a smile.

"Can you not die?" Zi Chen asked in a trembling voice.

Such a stupid question naturally caused everyone's daxiao.

"Immortality, do you think it is possible? Our family has been ruined by you, the family is ruined, and the advantage of inheriting 10,000 years has been wiped out in one move. We have such a deep hatred with you, do you think you can still live?" Cangjia Danyuan's voice gradually turned cold, and there was obvious hatred and killing intent in his words.

"The family is gone, but it can be continued"

"You fart!" Before Zi Chen's words were finished, he was interrupted loudly by the Cang family Danyuan, "Fuck, that's a family that has been passed down for 10,000 years, do you think it's a family family, and if you say continuation, you will continue?"

"Me"

"You and I fart, tell you, you will definitely die today, now, we are merciful, we can give you a choice of death. Cangjia Danyuan continued, while the others looked at Zichen playfully.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a violent explosion of energy came from the distant sky, and such a vibrating sound was obviously Dan Yuan's self-detonation.

"Yo, it's Dan Yuan's self-detonation sound, it should be your Dan Yuan, right? Self-detonation Dan Yuan, this is your Zi Chen's trick! Why, is it Dan Yuan's self-detonation technique this time? or is it a circular self-detonation technique?" Cangjia Danyuan's tone suddenly changed, and his expression became playful.

"Misunderstanding!" Zi Chen hurriedly explained.

"There is nothing to misunderstand, you will die today, as for them, when I will kill you, I will kill them again, and then kill the three families and do the thing of annihilation!"

"The family is gone, it can multiply, it can regenerate, and I use things to compensate. Zi Chen's voice was still trembling with horror.

"Reproduction, regeneration, fuck, do you think it's a beast?" Cangjia Danyuan was furious, and such a funny remark naturally caused a burst of laughter. Cangjia Danyuan said again: "Compensation, what do you use to compensate, your life?"

"No, no, my harvest!" As the words fell, Zi Chen's spirit moved, and a piece of purple gold light flashed, and then a brilliant purple gold gourd appeared in his hand.

"This is the harvest of my life, and I am willing to come to him to compensate for it and resolve the unhappiness and misunderstanding between our two sides. Zi Chen's words suddenly became sharp.

Seeing that Zi Chen next to him was so undignified, the three Dan Yuan simply closed their eyes, out of sight and out of mind.

Zi Chen suddenly took out the purple gold gourd, which made the expression of Dan Yuan change immediately. Although Zi Chen was scared now, the previous cunning still left a deep impression on them, so at this moment, when they saw the purple gourd, they subconsciously became vigilant.

In case there is fraud.

"What is that?" asked Cangjia Danyuan, the banter expression on his face had subsided, he was afraid that this was Zichen Zuihou's counterattack.

"This is a purple gold gourd, which was found from the burial place of Ren Tu Ao Baichuan. Zi Chen spoke.

Ao Baichuan's burial place and his party produced two pieces of heritage plus a purple gold gourd, and they all knew about it afterwards, and they also knew that the purple gold gourd contained star sand.

The six local shili powerhouses didn't think it was anything, but when several killers heard it, their faces changed instantly. Ao Baichuan, that is a genius, has an inextricable grudge with the Heavenly Killing Alliance, and since it is the other party's thing, it is naturally extraordinary.

Therefore, this purple gold gourd is deceitful.

Just as they were considering whether to make a move, Zi Chen on the other side spoke again, "This purple gold gourd used to be filled with star sand, which is a space container with super sealing. But I've run out of Star Sand, and now it contains the harvest I got on the Ancient Battlefield. ”

"Fuck, you can't harvest anywhere, you just think about something with a broken gourd!" Cangjia Danyuan scolded angrily.

"The harvest of the ancient battlefield?" the killer on the other side suddenly spoke. The six people of this local shili naturally don't know what the ancient battlefield represents, but they know very well that there are a lot of resources there, and the most famous is the ancient beast series.

This time, they sent people into the ancient battlefield by the Heavenly Killing Alliance, but they ended up with a total annihilation and nothing to gain. So after hearing the harvest contained in Zichen's gourd, they hesitated, a little tempted, and of course they did not relax their vigilance.

"Yes, some of the ancient beast essence blood of the descendants of pure-blooded ancient beasts, as well as the essence blood and materials of some king ancient beasts, I came back this time to find someone to refine these essence blood into pills and those materials into pills. "Zi Chen, who is trying to survive, seems very sincere at this moment.

As he spoke, Zi Chen was about to throw the purple gold gourd over, but the expressions of several killers changed, and they were vigilant, and they already had the intention of retreating.

After Zi Chen saw it, his expression remained unchanged, just opened the lid of the gourd with one hand, and then tilted the purple gold gourd, a psychedelic light sprinkled out, and then drops of ancient beast essence blood were like pearls from the mouth of the gourd.

Zi Chen poured out the essence blood of the king's ancient beast, and as soon as it appeared, it exuded a brilliant colored light, and the person who reflected it couldn't open his eyes, and it exuded a familiar majesty and strong spiritual power.

"This is indeed the essence blood of the ancient beast, and it is of very high quality!" Several killers glared instantly, such essence blood would be of great use to their cultivation.

"This is the essence blood of the King Ancient Beast, which I happened to find two King Ancient Beasts fighting when I entered the depths, and Zuihou was lucky enough to get both defeats and deaths. Zi Chen seemed to see the hope of survival, and explained hard.

"How much blood is there?" the killer asked, but the other man's voice was visibly uncalm.

"There aren't many left, I used some, and there are a few hundred drops or so. Zi Chen said.

"A few hundred drops?" the eyes of several people widened again, and one of them said, "Throw that gourd to me." ”

"Then the adults are going to let us go. Zichen didn't forget to say a word.

"Don't talk nonsense, throw it over!" the killer continued.

"Oh!" Zi Chen nodded, making a gesture to throw the purple gold gourd over.

"Wait!" Suddenly, the killer shouted.

Zi Chen was stunned.

"Put that essence blood in your hand in for me, and throw it over, hurry!" the killer's voice seemed impatient.

Zi Chen was relieved, and quickly poured the essence blood into it, stuffed the lid of the gourd again, and then threw the purple gold gourd over.

The purple gold gourd flew in a straight line as if it had no weight, and then was held in the hand of a killer.