After my sister died, I became the enemy of the whole world!

Chapter 449: Life and Death, the Final Battle (Part )

A place with lush trees and overgrown weeds.

The water level around him had already risen above his calves, so Chen Ze quietly hid beside a bush.

Can feel it.

The number of people around him continued to increase. He slowly raised two scalpels, waiting for the prey to come to him.

Time passed bit by bit.

unconsciously.

The surrounding area is already filled with densely packed figures.

The old king Rakshasa looked at the area with a cold gaze.

The corner of Lao Meng's mouth twitched, and he involuntarily remembered that Lao Song, who had fought alongside him eight days ago, had died in Chen Ze's hands without anyone noticing...

"This guy must be hiding here. I feel an inexplicable sense of oppression!"

"Except for that kid, who can give me this feeling, even the Eternal Night King is a little bit inferior!"

Old Meng spoke.

Standing next to him was an old man in a red coat.

As well as Gui Futu and Zhao Yidao, they are all cautious old kings.

The remaining people were almost extinct, and the forces of the North and the South were also killed in this battle in the primeval forest.

All their energy was consumed, and almost all the masters at the king level were killed.

Everyone is waiting for the final battle.

Either they capture Chen Ze and kill King Eternal Night and Ji Xinyue.

Otherwise, they all died at each other's hands.

"It's time to end this farce. It's time to decide the winner!"

The old king Rakshasa suddenly tore off his coat, and his shriveled body seemed to come back to life.

His muscles bulged little by little, and he slowly took out two heavy swords and looked around quietly.

Lao Meng and the old man in red robe beside him also took out their weapons and stared quietly at the darkness around them.

Gui Futu and Zhao Yidao looked around and grinned, with an inexplicable excitement surging in their hearts.

Even outside there were faint screams.

Don't think about it.

It must be the Eternal Night King, Ji Xinyue, and their men who have come to kill them. Now no one can care about the lives of others. The only thing they can do is...

It means using all means to slaughter the enemy completely.

"Gui Futu, Zhao Yidao, as usual, you go deal with the Eternal Night King and Ji Xinyue, leave the matters here to me, Lao Meng and Hongpao!"

Gui Futu and Zhao Yidao nodded and asked the people around them to go outside. Chen Ze, who was hiding in the dark, became even more eager to make a move after seeing this scene.

"Little brother, it's time to come out. Everyone around has left. If you can kill us all, it will be considered revenge for the others and Ah Hui!"

"I'm afraid you don't know yet, but when Ah Hui died, he was still calling your name. He touched his belly, perhaps feeling sorry for the unborn child!"

The ruthlessness in the words was so strong that Chen Ze, who was hiding in the dark, couldn't help but feel his veins popping out.

It seems like he can't help it anymore.

Chen Ze walked out of the darkness little by little.

Holding two scalpels in his palms, he quietly looked at the old king Luosha, Lao Meng and the red robe in front of him...

Luosha gave the two of them a look, and Lao Meng and Hongpao walked forward silently.

Chen Ze raised his knife and prepared to slash. Lao Meng rushed over first, and the sharp long knife drew a graceful arc at a breathtaking speed.

Chen Ze dodged to the left, and with a click, the big tree next to him was cut off. The man in red robe came over from the other side, with another sharp long knife, heading straight for Chen Ze's face.

Chen Ze did not panic. He used two scalpels to cut the abdomen of the two men at an extremely fast speed.

Both of them are top figures among the old kings.

Facing Chen Ze's attack, we already had a strategy to deal with it.

Only two clang sounds were heard.

After a violent collision, there was another burst of dense sword lights.

Accompanied by the sound of bang bang bang, even though the two scalpels in Chen Ze's hands were forged by a master, they were still cut into countless gaps.

The scalpel on the left was hit by Lao Meng's full force.

Bang.

It collapsed directly.

Fortunately, Chen Ze had enough scalpels hidden on his body. He took out another one, flipped back, steadied his body, and killed again.

There was another series of collisions, accompanied by dull bangs.

The old king of heaven, Rakshasa, holding two heavy long swords.

Seize the opportunity.

He grinned, pushed his feet into the ground suddenly, and rushed over like a human tank.

Even though Lao Meng next to him suddenly took action and chopped down a tree, it happened to fall towards the old Heavenly King Rakshasa in front of him.

But the opponent still did not dodge or evade, only two buzzing sounds were heard.

The big tree in front of him was cut into two pieces by him.

Then, the two big knives chopped directly towards Chen Ze on the head.

Chen Ze's pupils contracted and he raised two scalpels to block.

Peng.

The two scalpels broke instantly under the huge force. Chen Ze's pupils contracted, his legs spread apart, and he sat down on the ground.

The two heavy swords happened to be draped between Chen Ze's legs. If they had moved forward half an inch, his legs would probably have been crippled.

As a result, the two big swords fell, and Lao Meng, who was in red robe, drew his sword and killed him.

The speed was so fast that Chen Ze had no chance to breathe.

Chen Ze gritted his teeth, took out the scalpel, and ignored the red robe on the right. He only saw a flash of knife.

He went straight for Lao Meng, and Lao Meng didn't expect that Chen Ze would ignore him and kill him first.

But Chen Ze blocked his long knife with one hand, and with the other hand, with a silver-white line, went straight to his throat. The red robe behind him slashed Chen Ze's back with a knife.

Chen Ze groaned and cut Lao Meng's neck at the same time.

Blood flowed out from behind. Chen Ze turned around and a large piece of flesh was cut off.

Fortunately, the sword did not continue to chop along the bones.

Otherwise, this blow would have cut him in half.

But Lao Meng is dead.

Although the pain in my back was unbearable and blood was dripping.

However, it also reduced Chen Ze's pressure. He panted and took out a bottle of blue medicine from his arms.

After retreating a long distance, he tilted his head back and gulped down the potion, and his consumed strength was quickly restored at this moment...

Hong Pao frowned.

Only the old king Luosha raised his mouth, as if he had already won. According to the last situation, Chen Ze would fall into a situation of collapse after taking two bottles of blue potion at most.

This is the first bottle. As long as Chen Ze swallows the second bottle, it means that the other party is not far from death.

"You and I, one on the left and one on the right. I'm afraid this kid won't be able to leave today!"

The red-robed man's brows trembled, and he took a look at Lao Meng's body, feeling terrified.

Who would have thought?
Originally they just wanted to capture Chen Ze, but now all the kings who came from the north and south have died, and only a few of them are left.

Moreover, during the siege, he didn't think he could survive under Chen Ze's scalpel...

I’m afraid the only one who got what he wanted in the end was this person from Tianmen Mountain.

"Rakshasa, according to the blood transfusion, I still have five years to live. If I stay here, I don't think I will survive the day. I don't want to get involved anymore. Goodbye!"

After saying that, Hong Pao turned around and was about to leave.

Only a hum was heard.

The old king Luosha raised his sword and slashed it down, hissing...

The red robe in front of him was cut in half by a single blow.

"You useless piece of shit. You're still thinking about leaving even after it's come to this. There's no point in keeping you here. The sooner you die, the sooner you can be reborn!"

After dealing with the red-robed man, the old Heavenly King Rakshasa set his eyes on Chen Ze. They were the only two left here. When their eyes met, unprecedented murderous intent burst out in both of their eyes.

In just a moment, the two men collided with each other, brandishing their weapons.

bump!
There was a huge muffled sound and sparks burst out.

It makes the dark night around more gorgeous.

But Chen Ze's scalpels could hardly withstand the opponent's full force; it was just a collision.

Cracks appeared on the scalpels. These scalpels were thickened and heavy, made of special meteorite iron...

But it still didn't work. The only good news was that Chen Ze had enough scalpels.

After it broke, he took out two more and continued to confront the old Heavenly King Rakshasa in front of him...

As they went back and forth, I don't know how many times they collided.

Chen Ze has fewer and fewer scalpels on his body.

It seems that there are only two left.

Chen Ze made up his mind and ignored the two big knives that were coming at him.

A mad look flashed across his eyes, and he planned to exchange his life with that of the old Heavenly King Rakshasa in front of him.

Luosha frowned and uttered a dull scolding.

After all, his purpose was to capture Chen Ze for blood exchange.

No matter whether it is Chen Ze's life or his own life, he would never let Chen Ze exchange it in this way.

but.

This level of tricks. The old king of heaven before him has many ways to deal with it. Zijian's body bent to the left in an extremely strange posture.

It feels like breaking my waist.

However, even with the dull sound of bones, the opponent's body was not affected at all, and instead he drew his sword and chopped at him.

Not only did he dodge Chen Ze's attack, but he also went straight to the opponent's vital point.

Although being struck by the old king Rakshasa while lying down would not result in the loss of his life, it would make Chen Ze completely lose his combat effectiveness.

He could only pull his hand back and defend.

But this time, the old king used all his strength in his heavy sword, and there was a loud clicking sound.

Chen Ze felt pain in his palm and blood flowed out from it.

The whole person was blown away and directly broke a tree.

He couldn't stop spurting blood from his mouth, and as the wound on his back caused by the red robe continued to bleed, Chen Ze began to have difficulty breathing.

He clenched his teeth and couldn't get up for a long time.

The old king Rakshasa, holding two heavy swords, dragged himself on the ground, stepping on the yellow mud that almost covered his calves, and approached step by step.

Just when he was about to reach Chen Ze.

There was also a rustling sound coming from the bushes in the distance.

Soon after, King Eternal Night and Ji Xinyue, each holding a head, also came here.

The King of Eternal Night threw Gui Futu's head in front of him.

There was a hint of cruelty on his face, but the current King of Eternal Night was also unable to afford to be injured.

It feels like something has pierced my chest?
Bleeding ceaselessly.

The same was true for Ji Xinyue. There was a long knife wound on her left leg, and it seemed extremely difficult for her to move.

And several ribs in the chest were obviously broken.

He endured the pain, held up his weapon, and looked coldly at the old king Rakshasa in the distance.

When Luosha saw this scene, he could not help but laugh out loud with his head raised.

"Three cripples, you want to fight me!"

"Even if everyone here dies and you guys recover your full strength, you're still no match for me!"

(End of this chapter)