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Chapter 1942: Killing

Chen Qiye made two preparations, although the preparations he made now were not very effective.

The Lion King's giant sword blocked him, which should have been able to barely stop Orlando's attack for a moment, and he did not have any hope at all with the fierce bone sword in his right hand. Although this thing gave him endless calm and confidence, he didn't know where this confidence came from.

In the end, it depends on him.

The Lion King's giant sword was shattered for a moment and could remind him that as long as he could grasp that moment and retreat, he should barely avoid this killing attack.

But if Orlando had a third attack... he would probably really want to break the red rope and call Yuege.

But if he tore the red rope, Yuege will inevitably appear in the grandeur of the Four-Yuan gentleman realm. By then, after attracting the attention of the demon city, he may not be able to escape.

No matter how strong Yue Ge is, even if she becomes an existence above the Four-Yuan Gentleman Realm, she is unlikely to lead him to a bloody path in this extremely huge demon city.

After all, this demon city is not without characters above the Four-Yuan Gentleman Realm.

After all, Oles once said that the third deputy minister of the Ministry of Public Security is an existence above the four-yuan gentleman.

Just as Shen Qiye was worried, he suddenly saw a figure in front of him. Chen Qiye felt that his scalp was about to explode. He had no impression of when this figure appeared!

Chen Qiye was panicked for a moment, but immediately calmed down. He found that the figure was just standing quietly in front of him, motionless.

"Orlando?" Chen Qiye shouted tentatively, because the light in the garden was very dim, and he could not determine whether the person standing in front of him was Orlando.

The figure did not answer, but Chen Qiye had already felt 70% or 80% of confidence in his heart.

He didn't know why this guy stood in front of him and stopped moving, but he knew that this was an excellent opportunity for him!

An excellent opportunity to run away, Orlando did not even release his three-yuan gentleman's aura!

Chen Qiye was ecstatic and was about to take back the weapon in his hand into the Yuanzhu. The giant sword of the Lion King in his left hand was easily taken into the Yuanzhu.

But the fierce bone dagger on the right hand did not react at all.

Chen Qiye was stunned for a moment. This was the first time he encountered such a thing.

Is there a weapon that can resist the master's consciousness?

Chen Qiye was shocked and puzzled by using his spiritual power to ignite the orange-red flames to illuminate the darkness in front of him.

It can be seen that the person in front of him was Orlando. The ferocious expression on his face still existed, but his eyes lost their spirit, as if they were dead.

Chen Qiye's heart burst out and looked down at his right hand.

The fierce bone short sword he held in his right hand pierced into Orlando's abdomen at some point. The pale sword body had dense bloodshots covering the entire sword body. The bloodshots were like life, constantly twisting, as if they were sucking Orlando's life.

Chen Qiye was startled, let go of the fierce bone short sword, and took a few steps back.

Orlando, who had lost support, fell to the ground weakly. Obviously, this guy was dead!

Chen Qiye's eyes were so shocked that he widened his eyes. What's going on?

Why was Orlando stabbed to death by that fierce bone dagger?

He didn't feel anything! He didn't even feel the sensation of the fierce bone dagger sinking into Orlando's body!

At this moment, Chen Qiye suddenly found that Orlando's body had changed a little. I wonder if it was an illusion, but he found that Orlando's body seemed to have shrunk twice.

At this moment, Chen Qiye suddenly felt the breath of Oles. He rushed from a distance, and the magic power fluctuated extremely violently. You can imagine how angry he was.

Chen Qiye couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, leaned on the ground, and silently stared at Orlando's body on the ground.

After staring at the corpse for a while, Chen Qiye was sure that Orlando's corpse was shrinking.

He couldn't help but remember the bloodshots he saw on the evil bone dagger, those bloodshots that were like living creatures.

The bloodshot did not extend into his palm, but squirmed on the surface of the evil bone dagger, just like something inside the evil bone dagger was absorbing the bloodshot.

Soon, Oles appeared in front of him in the breath of Chen Qiye.

The moment Oles landed, he opened the magic barrier and wrapped Shen Qiye in it.

Then, he was stunned when he saw Orlando's body on the ground, and then looked at Chen Qiye with a strange look: "I thought you were dead..."

Chen Qiye smiled bitterly, "It almost happened."

"What's going on?" Oles asked in a daze, pointing to the corpse on the ground.

"He hit my sword by himself and died." Chen Qiye spread his hands and signaled that it had nothing to do with him.

Oles stared at him with a look of "You're teasing me" for a while, then asked in surprise: "Are you serious?"

"He is a three-yuan gentleman!" Oles said with a serious expression pointing to the corpse.
Chapter completed!
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