"Wooden......" Snow fell and exclaimed, but endured the pain in her heart with both hands covering her face, and a promise she made with Wang Chen when they came here appeared in her mind.

  "Listen, the place we're going next is very dangerous. No matter what happens, even if I die, you don't give birth and don't come out. If I lose, you escape, follow the route I gave you into the city."

  "If you betray our agreement, no matter what reason you have, I will not forgive you. And even if I survive, the partnership between us is over." The words of Wang Chu were without a hint of joking, he was serious. Every time she thought of that determined gaze, Xue Lian suppressed her urge to cry and silently watched the battle in front of her.

  "Wood, don't die on me!" Snow's fists were clenched tightly, her entire heart was suspended, after all the Dark Swordsman's blow was enough to be fatal.

  "It's all over."

  "The disparity in strength is too great..." Ye Dongchen clenched his fists, gritting his teeth as he stared at the battlefield before him, powerless to do anything.

  "Dong Chen, what should we do? Wang Xun, the younger brother who saved us, if we just sit back and ignore him, what kind of men would we be?" In this era, there are many hypocritical and despicable people, but it is precisely because of this that friendship becomes so precious. The true nature of people is even more apparent in this game world.

  "Stop joking, even a strong person like Wang Xian isn't a match for him, how could we possibly..."

  "Yes, that guy is a monster among monsters, we can't possibly win." The rest of the teammates had the heart, but to be honest, they were afraid and dreaded going into battle. If they died in such a place, everyone would know it wasn't worth it, after all, the wonderful world was still ahead.

  Ye Dongchen was their captain, he had to be responsible for the team, but Wang Chu was indeed their benefactor. To be honest, Ye Dongchen also wanted to save Wang Chu. After a struggle of thoughts and hesitation, he decided to take action.

  But just as he raised his weapon, he saw a strange gesture, the gesture was to stop, with fingers pointing up and palms facing down, and it happened to be in his direction.

  "What is this? He's not dead!" Ye Dongchen's first feeling was that Wang Xi hadn't died, and his second feeling was that he had been discovered. This gesture was to stop his own actions, no, it should be a coincidence.

  Just as he was about to take action, he saw Wang Chen's gaze, and the icy, emotionless eyes made him freeze in place, stopping everyone from moving: "Don't make any rash moves for now, he's fine..."

  "Nothing serious?" The damage caused by the sword's edge in an instant was no joke. With that amount of bleeding and at such a close distance, there was no doubt it was fatal.

  Indeed, even the Dark Knight thought that Wang Chen was doomed to die. After all, he had no habit of holding back, and would take his prey seriously, no matter how small it was. Wang Chen panted heavily, the bleeding from his wound unstoppable.

  But he gritted his teeth and retreated a few steps, without any healing potions or restorative medicine. If things continued like this, Wugeng was well aware of his own situation - perhaps before the enemy could even deliver a fatal blow, he would first succumb to excessive blood loss and die.

  "Damn it, no wonder... The Dark Knight has already dedicated his soul to the devil, they can't even feel pain and have healing abilities." The Dark Knight that Qingchen encountered in her past life had an even more terrifying healing ability, although not as good as rebirth.

  "Damn, it would be great to have that divine bloodline now." If I can't get through this, my life will end. The butcher knife in hand, panting heavily, Wudu's breathing became disordered, and his consciousness gradually became blurred.

  "Obviously, with that level of slash and chop, he should have been cut down, yet somehow he can still stand up. Just how strong is this guy's vitality?" If it were an ordinary person, they would already be dead. In fact, Wudu's vitality had directly entered the frequency of death from being intact, but his willpower as solid as a rock allowed him to hold on.

  Even with blurry vision and difficulty breathing, he still gripped the butcher knife tightly in his hand, for if he were to put it down, he would truly be defeated!!

  "Hmm...hmm..." Continuous deep breathing adjusted its own rhythm, but this amount of bleeding is no joke.

  "What an amazing vitality, no, it should be said that your willpower is the one that's right, haha, just like this, let me see how long your willpower can last!!"

  "Strike of the sword!"

  "Black Blade Whirlwind!!"

  A fearsome gust slash was released from the black sword, striking the entire body of Wang Chen like a tornado.

  "Ahhh......" The pain was so deep that even a tough guy like Wang could not help but let out a scream. The gap between him and the Dark Knight was too big, if it wasn't for his carelessness that led to a fatal injury, he might still have had a chance to fight back. But now, unless he could recover his strength or sacrifice one of his lives, there was no way to break the current situation.

  Ke Fengchen's first life was not supposed to end here, he absolutely cannot die here.

  The howling in the storm let the forgotten body burst out with a white, sticky fog-like substance. As he let out a long, resentful roar, these white fogs surprisingly formed a flame explosion, burning and entwining his body!

  With just momentum, Wudu was about to be defeated by the whirlwind, and the dark swordsman was shocked. However, seeing Wudu's struggling state, he couldn't help but laugh. The stronger Wudu's willpower, the better for him, as this would allow him to thoroughly torment Wudu.

  Step by step, he walked towards the blood-soaked Forget Dust. The dark swordsman's wound had already recovered as before, and he seemed to have a mocking gaze at Forget Dust: "See that? This is the power of selling one's soul to the devil. Even if it was just that kind of injury, it can be perfectly healed. This is what you looked down on - the dark swordsman!"

  "What's the point, after all? You're just a dog next to the devil, without even the power of being human. What do you have to be proud of?" The blood-soaked Wàng Chén sneered coldly, but it was undoubtedly an unwise decision to provoke the Dark Swordsman in this situation.

  "What's it to you if I'm killed by a dog? Am I something less than a pig or a dog?"

  "If your heart is hollowed out and your tongue is cut off, see if you can still be hard-mouthed. The dark swordsman held the forgotten dust high with his dark technique, and the sword in his hand emitted a chill: "If you kneel down and beg me, I might give you a quick death. How about it? I'm quite merciful."

  A ferocious smile, as if Death itself had given Forgotten Dust a choice.

  "You want me to abandon my dignity and kneel down to beg for mercy like those guys I've humiliated? Don't look down on people, even if it's death, it's impossible!!" Wàng Chén spat a mouthful of saliva at him.

  The other party's face was clearly changing color, but he still suppressed the anger in his heart and let out a cold laugh: "Is that so? But it doesn't matter, I'll make you beg for mercy with your own mouth. You seem to have cut off Lao Ba's hands and feet, right? Heh heh heh, I know that even if someone comes back to life, their severed arm will still be defective unless there's a special method...".

  His words moved Wàng Chén's countenance, indeed, if it were true, Wàng Chén would pay a terrible price, absolutely cannot let such a thing happen.

  "What a joke, how can I, how can I fall here!!" Forgotten Dust roared, his life potential bursting out violently from within. Although the Dark Knight couldn't see that white light, Forgotten Dust's sudden release of aura still gave him an illusion, as if behind Forgotten Dust was a long-horned white skull demon!

  "What was that just now?"

  "Unbelievably, just his aura has created such an illusion in me. This guy... must be killed here and now!!" The Black Swordsman's heart was filled with a single thought: to kill Forgotten Dust!!

  The sharp blade in his hand released a terrifying black aura, and the long sword stabbed fiercely at that instant. Wàng Chén instinctively grasped it firmly with his five fingers, muttering to himself: "I cannot die... I must not die..."

  "I still have many things left undone, how can I die here!!!" The devilish figure that reappeared behind him made even the dark knight who had lost his soul feel fear and tremble.

  "You think you can intimidate me? I am the Dark Swordsman!! If it weren't for those damn nobles in the Giant Tree Forest... I would have already made a name for myself on the Road of Dreams, and yet here I am being scared off by some newbie like you!!"

  "Chirp"

  The sharp blade cut through Wang Chen's hand, this sword pierced his heart, his heart suddenly jumped a few times, Wang Chen's consciousness completely became blurred.

  "It just ended like this..."

  "To actually die in a place like this, damn it... damn it!!" Not having fought with all his might before dying was something that Fēng Chén (Forgotten Dust) absolutely could not accept. Even if the opponent was stronger than himself, what of it? At least he should have tried his best to fight!

  Regret and disappointment, in the fleeting moment of approaching death, what emerges in his dusty mind is everything he experienced in his past life. The feeling at this moment is just like the powerlessness when dying in a noble district.

  "No, I won't die, I can't die!!!" Just as if the heavens were responding to Wang Chen's cry, suddenly a green light enveloped his entire body in the second before his heart was pierced.

  A warm current instantly penetrated his body and mind, allowing his damaged functions to quickly recover.

  "I didn't say you could come out, did I?!!"

  Wang Chen's first reaction was anger.

  "I cannot bear to watch the person I cherish die before my eyes, I never want to see it again!!! Two lines of tears, unable to express is endless heartache, crying out in anguish is unwilling to recall past longing."

  Xue Luo's words left Wang Chen stunned on the spot, and at this critical moment of life and death, Xue Luo's Rebirth Technique once again brought about a huge change in the battle situation!!

  Damn it, today is 520, happy holiday to everyone, happiness and fulfillment. Since I'm accompanying my girlfriend tonight, I'll just post two updates today.