Chapter 611： Sorry

Ye Chen spit out a vigorous effort, first glanced at his pierced chest, then glanced at the wind in front of him, and his face was incredible.

"You... weren't you killed by me?" Ye Chen's mouth was clogged with blood clots.

He didn't think of it anyway. Under the thrust of his full blow, Feng Yixiu was only pierced with a palm, and he was never stabbed in the heart.

It stands to reason that his spirit soldiers are endowed with incomparable swords, even if the war spirit king who opened the third-order source warrior is stabbed by surprise, I am afraid that he can only drink on the spot!

"Can you only be a third-order source martial artist? Sorry, me too!" Feng Yixiu said blankly.

He had just been guarding against the sudden attack from the other side. When he was puncturing his heart across from him, he took a few steps backwards to remove most of his strength.

Then add that he is now a third-order source warrior, his skin is like a reinforced iron bone, and he also tested the data after the third-order source warrior, and each item has reached the peak of the third-order source material, and there are many The data is beyond records.

If it wasn’t stabbed, it would be a skin trauma at most, and it couldn’t be shaken at all.

"This... is it really possible!" Ye Chen was even more surprised after he heard the words, and even spit out a lot of painstaking efforts. At the moment, it was only out of breath and no inflow.

Feng Yixiu sneered and walked past Ye Chen's side, patted Ye Chen's shoulder, and whispered in his ear: "I also let you assassinate me deliberately, I didn't expect you to be really fooled! You Fight me, it's still too tender!"

"You! You! You!" Ye Chen said three of your words in a row, and under the rush of fire, even the internal organs were spit out.

At the end of the Eastern Xia Dynasty, the hand holding the Mithril Dagger was a little trembling, this was his first murder!

auzw.com Although he didn’t kill him, he died in his hands. After all, he was just a little girl who was about to grow up, and he usually didn't dare to do such a thing.

Feng Yixiu took the Mithril Dagger from the end of Eastern Xia Xia, and then pulled it out at will.

As soon as the dagger was pulled out, Ye Chen's chest spurted blood like a blowout, and fell into the pool of blood with a scream.

Surprisingly, this Mithril Dagger was not contaminated with a drop of blood. The red blood flowed down the blood trough, and it still looked very clean.

He was constantly struggling on the ground, his eyes fixed on the simple Mithril Dagger in Feng Yixiu's hand, he wanted to say something in his mouth, but only to spit out blood.

Feng Yixiu sneered and said lightly: "You want to ask why this dagger can hurt you! This dagger is not an ordinary dagger. It is made of Mithril and can easily cut iron like mud. It’s also your luck to be able to die under this dagger by cutting gold and broken jade."

Finally, Ye Chen finally stopped struggling. Before waiting for the medical team to come up, he completely lost his breath.

Then the medical team directly lifted Ye Chen's body on a stretcher and covered it with a white cloth.

For a time, the entire auditorium was silent, and everyone looked at Ye Chen with a solemn face.

Although almost all of them thought that Ye Chen was deserved of sin, they were still very tacit and did not applaud together.

After all, the deceased is so great that even if he had forgiven all the evil in his life, this person is already dead, so there is no need to continue to slander him.

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