There was a long sword stuck in his chest at the moment. The long sword completely penetrated the front chest and emerged from the back chest.

But this sword was too late to shatter Zi Chen.

The owner of this sword has become a headless corpse.

And among the thirteen people who were surrounded and killed, at this moment, only six people were left, and the other seven people were all dead.

Zi Chen's body was covered with injuries, and few parts of his body were intact, but the black eyes he revealed were always very calm.

But in this calmness, everyone felt a certain ruthlessness and decisiveness.

The method Zi Chen used to kill seven people was very simple, and that was to fight for his life. This was a method that Zi Chen was very good at. He had used it many times, but it worked wonders every time.

Because his life is tougher than anyone else's.

Moreover, he is not afraid of consumption, and he is even less afraid of death.

The remaining six people were frightened and did not dare to attack.

Zi Chen suddenly smiled, with blood flowing out of his mouth. He slightly raised his left hand holding the scabbard tightly, and said boldly: "Come again!"

The six people were frightened and shocked, and did not dare to step forward again.

Even at this moment, Zi Chen looked like he might collapse at any time.

However, Zi Chen has maintained this state for a long time and has not fallen down. On the contrary, the guys who tried to take advantage have fallen down one by one.

After waiting for a long time, no six people were seen rushing forward. There was a hint of sarcasm in Zi Chen's calm eyes. Then he put away his knife, turned around and walked towards his companions.

However, at this moment, a cold light flashed in one person's eyes and he rushed towards Zi Chen.

Zi Chen didn't seem to notice at all, until a sharp sword light reached his back.
Chapter completed!