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Chapter Forty - The Reborn Master Xueluo

"Mu..." Xue Luo exclaimed, but endured the pain in her heart and covered her face with her hands. The agreement she made with Wangchen when she came here appeared in her mind.

"Listen, the place we are going to next is very dangerous. No matter what happens, you don't want to be born or come out even if I die. If I lose, you run away and follow the route I gave you to the city."

"If you violate our agreement, I will not forgive you no matter what reason you have, and even if I survive, the team between us will be over." Wangchen's words were not joking at all. He was serious. Whenever he thought of the firm gaze, Xue Luo would endure the urge to cry at this moment and silently stare at the battle in front of him.

"Mu, don't die." Xue Luo clenched his pink fist, and his whole heart was hanging. After all, the Dark Swordsman's blow was enough to be fatal.

"It's over."

"The strength is too great..." Ye Dongchen clenched his fists and looked at the battlefield in front of him with gritted teeth and was powerless.

"Dongchen, what should we do? Brother Wangchen has saved us. If you ignore us, then you are a man?" In this era, there are many hypocritical and despicable people, but it is precisely because of this friendship that seems so precious, and the true temperament is even more obvious in this game world.

"Stop kidding, Wangchen is not an opponent even if he is so strong. How can we..."

"Yes, that guy is a monster among the monsters, and we can't win at all." Although the other teammates were determined, they were honestly afraid and were afraid to fight. If they died in such a place, no one knew it would be worth it. After all, the wonderful world is still behind.

Ye Dongchen is their captain, and he must be responsible for the team, but it is true that Wangchen is their savior. To be honest, Ye Dongchen also wants to save Wangchen. After some ideological struggle and hesitation, he will definitely take action.

But the moment he lifted his weapon, he saw a strange gesture, the gesture was to stop, pointing his finger up, palm down, and just in his direction.

"Is this? He is not dead!" Ye Dongchen's first feeling was that Wangchen was not dead, and the second feeling was that he was discovered. This gesture was to stop his actions, no, it should be just a coincidence.

Just when he wanted to do something, he saw Wangchen's eyes. The cold and emotional gaze made him stand still, stopping everyone's actions: "Don't act rashly for the time being, he's fine..."

"It's okay?" The damage caused by the moment caused by Jian Feng is not a joke. The amount of bleeding and such a close distance are undoubtedly bound to die.

Indeed, even the Dark Swordsman believed that Wangchen would die. After all, he did not have the habit of keeping his hands. Even in the tiny prey, he would take it seriously. Wangchen was gasping for breath and could not stop the bleeding from the wound.

But he endured the pain and took a few steps back. There was no trauma potion, nor did he recover the potion. If he continued like this, Wangchen knew his situation very well. Perhaps before the enemy could give him a fatal blow, he would die of excessive blood loss and death.

"Damn it, I'm careless... The Dark Swordsman has long dedicated his soul to the demons. They can't feel the pain at all, and they even have the ability to recover." The Dark Swordsman who Wangchen encountered in his previous life has a more terrifying healing ability than he is now, although it is not as good as regeneration.

"Damn it, it would be great if you had that magical blood mark at this time." If you can't pass this level, your life will be over. With the butcher knife in your hand, you gasp in your thick and thick breath, Wangchen's breathing becomes disordered, and his consciousness gradually becomes blurred.

"It's obvious that he has already cut off to that level, but he can still stand up. How strong is this guy's vitality?" If it were an ordinary person, he was indeed dead. In fact, Wangchen's vitality has gone from intact to the point of frequency death. However, the rock-solid willpower made him persevere.

Even though his eyes were full of blurred vision and even if he felt it was difficult to breathe, he always held the butcher knife in his hand tightly. Once he put the butcher knife down, he would be really defeated!!

"Hu...Hu..." I kept taking deep breaths to adjust my rhythm, but the amount of bleeding was not a joke.

"What an amazing vitality, no, it should be said that it is your willpower, hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha, that's right. Let me see when your willpower can persist!!"

"Sword strike!"

"Black Blade Tornado!!"

What was released from the black sword was a fearful strong wind slash, like a tornado that hit Wangchen's entire body.

"Ahhhhhh..." The pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow, even a man like Wangchen couldn't help but scream. The strength between him and the Dark Swordsman was almost too far away. If it weren't for the carelessness, he might have a chance to fight. But now, unless he can recover his physical strength or lose his life, he can break the situation in front of him.

But Wangchen's first life did not end here. No, he could never die here again.

The roar in the strong wind caused Wangchen's body to burst out with a white viscous mist body. With his unwilling roar, the white mist actually formed the collapse of flames, burning and entangling his body!

With his momentum alone, Wangchen defeated the whirlwind. The dark swordsman was shocked, but when he saw Wangchen's dying state of being forced to hold on, he couldn't help laughing. For him, Wangchen's willpower is the better, because in this way, he could torture Wangchen to the fullest.

Step by step towards Wangchen, who was stained with blood all over his body, the dark swordsman's wound has recovered as before. He looked at Wangchen with a hint of mocking eyes: "Did you see it? This is the power to sell the soul to the devil. Even the damage just now can heal it perfectly. This is the dark swordsman you look down on!"

"So what? After all, it's a dog around the devil. What's the point of being a person who doesn't even have the power to be proud of?" Wangchen, covered in blood, grinned, but it was undoubtedly not a clear decision to anger the Dark Swordsman in such a situation.

"What's the point of killing you by a dog? Is it something worse than a pig or a dog?"

"If you hollow out your heart, cut off your tongue, and see if you can still be stubborn, the Dark Swordsman used the dark skill, Dark Tentacle to lift Wangchen high, and the sword in his hand emitted a cold light: "If you kneel down and beg me, you might also give you a pleasure. How about it, I am very kind."

The hideous smile is like the choice given to Wangchen by the god of death.

"Do you want me to give up my dignity and kneel down and beg for mercy like a guy I have insulted? I don't look down on others anymore. Even if I die, it's impossible!" Wangchen spitted his face.

The other party was obviously moved, but he still suppressed the anger in his heart and let out a hissing sneer: "Is that right? But it doesn't matter. I will ask you to beg for mercy in person. You seem to have cut off Lao Ba's hands and feet, right? Hahaha, I know that if there is no special way to break the broken arm, even if you are resurrected, there will still be defects..."

His words moved Wangchen's expression. Yes, it was true. If this was true, Wangchen would pay a terrible price. He would never let such a thing happen.

"What a joke, how can I fall down here!!!" Wangchen roared angrily, and the potential of life burst violently from his body. Although the dark swordsman could not see the white light, the momentum that Wangchen suddenly released still made him hallucinate. Behind Wangchen, there seemed to be a white skeleton demon with horns!

"What was that just now?"

"I actually had such an illusion based on my momentum. This guy must, I must kill him here!!" He put away his underestimation and played with it. Wangchen's terribleness, no, or my Wangchen's potential made him feel scared. At this moment, there was only one thought in the dark swordsman's mind, that was to kill Wangchen!!

The sharp blade in his hand released a terrifying black light. The moment the sword suddenly assassinated, Wangchen instinctively held it firmly with his five fingers, muttering to himself: "I can't die...I can't die..."

"I still have many things that have not been completed, how can I die here!!!" The demonic figure that appeared behind me made the dark swordsman who had lost his soul feel fear and tremble.

"She is so proud of him. Newcomer, who do you think I am? I am a dark swordsman!! If I hadn't been given to the damn nobles in the Forest of the Giant Tree... I have walked out of here now, maybe I've already made a name for my dream road. How could I be scared by a newcomer like you!!!"

"Squeeze"

The sharp blade slashed Wangchen's hand, and the sword pierced his heart. His heart beat a few times, and Wangchen's consciousness completely blurred...

"It's over..."

"I actually died in such a place. Damn... Damn!!" Death that had not yet fought with all his strength was simply unacceptable to Wangchen. Even if his opponent was stronger than him, so what if he had tried hard to fight!

Unwilling to accept it, regret, Wangchen's mind appeared in this moment of death. Everything he experienced in his previous life appeared. At this moment, he felt like he was powerless when he died in the noble area.

"No, I can't die, I can't die!!!" It was as if God was responding to Wangchen's call, and suddenly his heart surrounded his whole body a second before it was pierced.

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

"Didn't I say that I don't want you to come out!!"

Wangchen roared immediately.

"I can't watch the people I cherish die before my eyes, and I will never see them again!!!" Two lines of tears, what cannot express is endless sadness, and the crying cry is the hope that I don't want to recall.

Xue Luo's words made Wangchen stunned. At this moment of life and death, Xue Luo's regeneration technique changed the situation again!!
Chapter completed!
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