The Strongest Soldier in the City

He held a blood-red sword in his right hand, lying horizontally in the air. Scarlet blood flowed on the sword and condensed into blood beads along the tip of the sword, dripping slowly.

This person is naturally Chen Liuhe.

There were five people about ten or twenty meters in front of him.

Three people were lying in a pool of blood, motionless. One person was half kneeling on the ground, unable to straighten up, and the other person was standing staggeringly.

The five of them were all bruised and bloody, with exposed sword marks everywhere.

Especially the three people who were lying motionless on the ground were even more miserable. Their chests all exploded and were penetrated completely. Their flesh and blood were mutilated and shapeless, and their internal organs were festering!

They had no signs of life and died miserably!

This scene is extremely horrifying!

The Blood Sea Sword Intent, powerfully killed three people! Seriously injured two people!

In less than a minute, Chen Liuhe defeated five people with an extremely strong posture!

"Chen Liuhe, you..." The strong man standing staggered was terrified, his pupils were trembling in disbelief.

Chen Liuhe looked at him coldly, his murderous intent still fierce.

"Sending you back to the west!" As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Liuhe stepped out, his body flashing, and he rushed over ten meters in an instant.

"Escape!" The strong man didn't hesitate at all, and he didn't care about his companion who was half-kneeling on the ground and seemed to be unable to get up.

He turned around and ran as fast as he could to escape from this place and stay away from Chen Liuhe, the incredible god of death.

The situation is over. They are no match for Chen Liuhe. If they stay here, they will definitely die!

"Poof" Chen Liuhe's figure flashed away, and a ray of light and shadow was seen passing by the half-kneeling man.

There was a soft sound, blood splashed and sprayed, a head was thrown under the night sky, and then rolled to the ground like a ball!

Killing someone is so easy!

"Poof" the next moment, there was another soft sound, and the chest of the old man who was running desperately was penetrated.

A blood-red sword penetrated his body from his back and nailed him to the mountain wall not far away!

Chen Liuhe appeared behind the old man like a shadow.

"Kill me? Are you qualified?" Chen Liuhe licked his dry lips, and there was still a bloodthirsty and ferocious light in his eyes, like a demon, which made people's hearts tremble. This momentum alone was enough to make people feel horrified.

"Chen Liuhe, I am unwilling... You are the one who deserves to die, not us..." The old man was dying, unwillingness flashed in his desperate eyes.

"You are wrong, from beginning to end, you are the one who deserves to die, you all deserve to die, and you will all die."

Chen Liuhe said with a hideous smile. He was not in a hurry to end the other person's life, but stood there and let the other person feel the despair of death slowly encroaching.

"Hey, don't be too proud. Although we are going to die, you won't survive. I will wait for you on the road to hell. Hehe..." The old man laughed, which was a catharsis of despair. .

"Very confident? Tell me, who are here this time? Who is the strongest?" Chen Liuhe asked in a solemn voice.

"You will know soon, hehe... By the time you know it, it will be your death." The old man smiled miserably.

Chen Liuhe didn't say anything. He turned his palm and a black light flashed across the old man's left ear.

Immediately, blood flew out, and the old man's ear was cut off by Wu Yue. The old man wailed in pain.

He wanted to struggle, but his body was pinned to the dodge and he couldn't move.

"I just want to know the answer I want." Chen Liuhe said expressionlessly.

"I'm not even afraid of death anymore. Am I still afraid of you? I won't tell you. I want you to bear this unknown fear." The old man laughed ferociously.

"Do you know why I didn't pierce your heart directly with this sword? Instead, I allowed you to still be alive?"

Chen Liuhe said slowly: "Because I won't let you die too easily. Have you ever experienced the pain of peeling off skin and bones?"

Following the words, the black moon in Chen Liuhe's hand cut into the old man's collarbone, cut open the skin and flesh, and scraped hard on the bones!

This kind of pain directly caused the old man's eyes to burst, and he let out a shrill scream, and his whole body was shaking.

"It's like this." Chen Liuhe said slowly.

The old man's whole body was shaking with pain, his lips were trembling, and he couldn't say a word.

The pain pierces into the soul, a feeling that life is worse than death.

"My knife skills are good, and you have a lot of meat on your body. I think my knife can cut you at least a hundred times without taking your last breath." Chen Liuhe's voice was so cold that Contains half emotion.

The old man's eyes flashed with fear, and his heart pounded: "Chen Liuhe, you are just a beast."

"I'm a beast? Then who do you think you are? Are you worse than a beast?" Chen Liuhe said.

"It's a good thing that your bones are strong, but I hope you can withstand every next blow." After saying that, Chen Liuhe moved quickly and neatly, Wu Yue cut into the old man's body again, and the knife penetrated into the bone and scraped past the bone.

The old man almost fainted from the severe pain, and the blood and sweat on his body were mixed together, emitting a pungent stench.

After only the third blow, the old man's spirit collapsed and he could no longer bear such torture.

"Chen Liuhe, I say, I say, I just want you to give me a piece of pain." The old man said extremely weakly. He just wanted to die now, and he just hoped that Chen Liuhe would let him suffer less pain.

"Wouldn't it be better if this was the case?" Chen Liuhe laughed sarcastically. He was never afraid of tough people.

He can be crueler than anyone else in the world, and he can do it without blinking an eye.

"Ten palace realms, three palace realms are perfect..." the old man said vaguely. He was already on his deathbed, and his consciousness gradually became blurred.

Hearing this, Chen Liuhe frowned and his heart contracted hard.

Although this lineup was within his expectations, it was still unavoidable to feel a little apprehensive after confirming it at this moment.

This is definitely a lineup that can surround him.

"Besides this, is there anything else?" Chen Liuhe asked again.

"Chen Liuhe, what I told you is the truth. I didn't lie to you. Give me a piece of pain." The old man said with half-drowsed eyes.

"Don't worry, you will definitely die, but there is no need to be so anxious."

Chen Liuhe smacked his lips a few times and said, "To answer the question I just asked, is there anything else besides?"

"No more. We only sent thirteen strong men this time. As for those below the palace level, you don't care at all, do you? They don't pose a fundamental threat to you." The old man said.

Chen Liuhe's eyes narrowed: "The look in your eyes tells me that you are hiding something else from me."