Chen Yaodong did not feel the pain under the effect of the Nine Death Golden Body Technique, but his control over himself easily knows how much damage he has suffered.

"I can't die."

He murmured in his heart, "There is still a chance."

Bang.

The seventh stick... The eighth stick...

“Huh?”

Chen Yaodong was already desperate, and according to his health, he should have died of the eighth stick. But strangely, the eighth stick only knocked him out of three hundred points of blood, and he still had nearly a hundred points of blood.

The ninth stick.

"It's still a little bit."

The symptoms of vertigo became milder again, and it was almost impossible to control the body.

Bang.

The tenth stick arrived as scheduled.

He found that he was still alive. The stick just now only knocked out more than seventy points of blood, but now there is still a little bloody skin left.

"I understand, it's a tough talent."

Suddenly, he thought of the talent that Ji Shenyue had obtained after forcing a covenant with him. One of the characteristics was that it was extremely difficult to kill.

He has never been beaten to the point where he only has dozens of blood. This is the first time he has used this talent.

The eleventh stick.
Chapter completed!