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Chapter 130 Recovery(2/2)

The crimson blood fell on the ground and gathered on the earth. The smell of blood seemed to arouse the ferocity hidden in the man.

He growled, and the light in his scarlet eyes shone brightly and rushed forward.

Swords slashed down, but the slashed him, but he could not cut the skin on his surface, but instead made a crisp sound.

It didn't feel like it was chopped on the flesh and blood body, but it was like it was chopped on the strongest steel.

The strong smell of blood soared into the sky, and the corpses in this place slowly gathered.

One by one, the black-armored guards slowly fell to the ground.

The blood splattered on the man, dyeing his tall body a crimson.

Then, he walked out, walked forward directly along the sense in his heart, and slowly walked forward.

Heavy footsteps kept ringing.

In the Death Land, Chen Changming stood in his prison and silently stared at the outside world.

In the room beside him, Wen Liuhe stood there, his face looking a little ugly at this moment.

He smelled the strong smell of blood and understood something in an instant.

He had already lost the power of the Spirit King, and therefore had lost the sense of the other Spirit King inheritors, but through the bloody smell coming from afar and the appearance of Chen Changming beside him, he could still guess something.

"Damn it!"

He stood there, cursing in his heart, and didn't know what to do at this time.

He was in a prison, and even if he wanted to run away, he could only stay quietly in the prison and wait for the arrival of the demon god in the distance.

This feeling is extremely uncomfortable, as if you are waiting for death.

"If something happens later, run towards the graveyard."

On the side, Chen Changming's calm voice sounded.

Wen Liuhe was stunned and turned around and looked to the side.

I saw Chen Changming walking out of the prison at some point.

He walked out of the prison, came outside Wen Liuhe's door, and silently stretched out his hand.

Click

A faint sound was ringing.

Under Wen Liuhe's shocked gaze, Chen Changming stretched out his hands and pulled open the door of his room.
Chapter completed!
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