The blood-colored light shone on the courtyard, and there was no sound around it except for the sound of breathing.

The middle-aged man lying on the ground, raising his bloodstained face, was John Mayne, who was supporting the old man during the day.

"Help me, Lin, Lin is going to kill me." John Mayne looked flustered, his eyes full of fear, and he reached out and grabbed Chen Cheng's trouser legs, but he turned around and dodged away.

He didn't want to be touched by this inexplicable thing in front of him, and he had to be cautious everywhere in this strange space.

As a beneficiary, he has enjoyed the rich rewards of the cat's claw space.

Naturally, I know how powerful it is, and nothing in it can be easily trusted.

"Help me, I don't want to die, I'll give you money." John Mayne watched the other man retreat, dodging his own hand, his voice full of pleading, his eyes raised and longing to look at Chen Cheng.

Chen Cheng left a thought, always paying attention to John at his feet, the double knives in his hands suddenly erected, and he heard a series of footsteps constantly approaching here.

Since entering this space, his five senses have been severely limited, and even the sound of footsteps has been detected only when he is extremely close to him.

A white robe has been soaked in blood at this moment, ticking and slowly leaving behind the corners of the brocade robe, leaving a line of blood behind him.

Someone is officially the boss of the Maine Chamber of Commerce, Lin Mayne!

A steel knife was held in his hand, and the mottled blood on it spoke of its indispensable place in the drama of the fraternity wall.

His face was stained red with a splattered spot of blood, a maniacal smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes revealed a pleasant taste.

"As long as I kill you, the Myne family's wealth will be mine." With that, he held a steel knife in one hand and came straight at Chen Cheng, as if he couldn't see John who fell to the ground.

The black plum in his hand stood upright, and his footsteps stepped out heavily, and his body instantly appeared in front of Lin Mayne. Since the other party is already planning to do it to himself, there is no need to show mercy.

The cold light flashed, and a pile of blood appeared on the jet-black knife, but there was no heat flowing from the hilt.

Dead man, as soon as this thought came to him, Lin's body in front of him suddenly exploded, and extremely thin white silk threads drilled out of his body, heading straight for Chen Yanmian's door.

It's not good, it's a trick. With a loud shout in his heart, he tapped his toes on the bluestone ground and suddenly retreated backwards.

At this moment, there was also a sound of flesh cracking behind him, and white lines surged out, forming a front and back wrapping trend.

I haven't had time to think about how to deal with it.

Kurt Mayne's body had been pierced by the threads, and he lunged at him with teeth and claws.

This was premeditated, and he began to lay out from the moment he entered the space, waiting for a flaw, and killing himself with one blow.

Damn it! After all, it was a trick.

Sword step, a silent shout. Chen Yan's body disappeared in an instant, and his figure flickered, and he had already appeared in the sky.

The momentum of the envelope formed on three sides made him dare not withdraw his body to the only vacancy, he could only jump, and now he was already using sword steps, and he could barely change his body shape in the air.

But is that really the case?

The moment his body touched the silk threads in the air, he knew that he was being calculated.

Who is it? He who calculates himself to death.

The transparent colorless but sticky silk threads stuck to Chen Cheng's face, and a burning stinging pain came, and blood-colored thread marks appeared on his face.

The world began to spin in his eyes, his body twitched slightly, and he took Ume's palm and let go.

Ume fell, plunging straight into the cyan stone bricks, leaving only the hilt of the knife outside.

The three silk threads collided together, sealing the black plum completely.

Is this poison? Holding back the dizziness in his mind, Chen Cheng reached into his arms and put a ginseng mushroom life-sustaining pill into his mouth.

This is the top wound medicine in the East China Sea that he exchanged from the lord of Oman Island, which mainly treats internal injuries and has only a slight detoxification effect. But for now, it's the only antidote to the wound.

The bitterness of the 'Gudu' pill spread in the mouth, and then it was swallowed, and the dizziness was no longer worsening, and even showed signs of improvement.

Chen Cheng knew that this was just an illusion that the venom was not intensifying, and the detoxification effect of the ginseng zhi life sustaining pill was only better than nothing, and it could not achieve the therapeutic effect at all.

Ume couldn't get it back, so she could only clench the snake teeth in her hand. Look around vigilantly, waiting for the real culprit behind the scenes to appear.

He has lost a spirit-level knife and has been poisoned, so the other party should also show up.

The night breeze blows through the small trees, and the leaves rustle and become the only source of sound here.

Beneath the blood moon, a spider roof the size of a pinky finger soaked the carved beast's head. Eight eyes were blood-red, staring at the prey below that had broken into its lair, its two front paws rubbing gently in front of its mouth, as if preparing for a meal.

No, I'm already poisoned, I can't consume it with the other party, since it doesn't want to come out, then force it to have to come out. Chen Cheng looked at the small tree in the middle of the courtyard, gritted his teeth, and went straight to the fruit.

The white snake teeth in his hand pierced out, but this was not a trap, and he had only one way to choose at the moment.

Sooner or later, the effect of the medicine will disappear, and I brought three ginseng zhi life-sustaining pills, so I didn't dare to delay it at all.

The cold light flashed, and he saw that the knife in his hand was about to touch the jet-black fruit. Chen Cheng only felt a sharp intent suddenly attack.

The silk thread, the almost completely transparent silk thread, like the scimitar of the Grim Reaper to harvest the soul, suddenly appeared and rushed straight at itself.

The soles of the feet slammed into the ground, and the body was one step faster, approaching the fruit.

I only heard the sound of 'ding', and the knife in my hand stopped next to the black fruit, and I couldn't enter again.

Silk threads envelop the entire fruit tree, and it is impossible to touch it.

The silk thread that the 'webbed' had just dodged shot directly into the bluestone floor, and Chen Cheng finally saw the appearance of the silk thread with the light on his back, which was a colorless silk thread, so slender that there was no shadow in the moonlight.

Looking up along the silk thread, a black shadow was on the head of the eaves beast, looking at himself, that kind of look was familiar to him, and he occasionally had this emotion in the process of hunting cloud thieves.

Prey, does the other party regard themselves as prey?

"Roar~" A loud hiss came from the mouth of the black shadow, which didn't want to be the sound it could make for its size.

The silk thread, still the silk thread, kept spewing out from the front of the black shadow and attacking him.

Is this an attempt to consume yourself here alive? It's really a cautious character. Chen Cheng held the snake tooth in one hand, the will on the knife body flowed, the star chips rotated rapidly, and the knife was in front of him to do the cloud sword pose.

The wrist turned, and the knife made a horizontal eight rotation in front of the body, blocking all the incoming silk threads.

Dense hollows appeared in front of the footsteps, all caused by the silk threads falling down.

As soon as the silk thread stopped, Chen Cheng seized the rare gap, hit the blade of the knife, and the star chips flowed into a white mang, and slashed at the place where the silk thread was dense around the fruit tree.