Chapter 5933: Deep impression

The voice of Wang Xiao and Nu Xiu's dialogue was very small, and naturally they would not be heard by the people of the ancient gods.
After a pause, Wang Xiao raised his voice and said to the ancient gods, "The opportunity has been given to you. If you know how to cherish it, it's up to you. If you want to live, get out of Heitian City immediately. If you want to die, I will also Can fulfill you."
Without waiting for the people of the ancient gods to speak, Wang Xiao went on to say: "Don't think that your ancient gods are so powerful that I really don't dare to kill you. You should be very clear that I have never been afraid of you in the Liang Palace. "
"Besides, if you don’t want to give up, even if I don’t do anything tonight, the people in Douzhandian will not be able to spare you. Douzhandian is a famous group of lunatics. There is no such thing as they dare not offend. There is no one they dare not kill." Wang Xiao's voice was loud, penetrating people's hearts.
The faces of the sun and the crowd were even more ugly, their eyes flickering suspiciously, and they were still hesitating.
The gaze scanned Chen Liuhe's body, and then he scanned the faces of Wang Xiao, Zhu Li and others. They were still weighing the pros and cons, and they were still unwilling to directly make the decision to retreat.
"You Liang Prince's mansion has since established a strong enemy, is it worth it?" said the old man in the ancient gods.
"Our Liang Palace has always been fair in doing things, and we have to pay back what we owe. It is justified. We can only say that your ancient gods are not lucky, who is not easy to provoke, but we have to provoke the creditors of our Liang Palace. We have to deal with this matter. ."
Wang Xiao said grandiosely: "You should be grateful that I am here tonight, not my cheap brother, otherwise, your fate tonight will only be even more miserable, and it may not be necessary for a few people to leave alive."
The sun squinted his eyes fiercely. He took a few deep breaths and said: "Very well, you won tonight, but I promise that this will never be the final result. You will all be because of what you have done tonight. I regret everything I did."
"The Church of Ancient Gods let you know what disasters and nightmares are." The Sun God said cruelly.
However, none of the people present would be frightened by the sun god, and Wang Xiao waved his hand impatiently: "If you don't leave, you really won't have a chance."
The sun god's gaze fell on Chen Liuhe. He stared at the half-dead Chen Liuhe, and said: "Chen Liuhe, your life is really hard, and your luck is so good. Every time someone will save you at a critical moment."
"However, don't be proud of you too early. Good luck will not always accompany you. Remember, you can't escape the palm of the ancient gods. No matter where you hide, whoever protects you, you will eventually They must be held in hands by the ancient gods," said the sun god.
Chen Liuhe's chest was up and down, he was gasping, his gasping was very weak, which showed that his current condition was extremely bad.
But even so, Chen Liuhe still remained conscious.
He opened his eyes laboriously, his eyes were stained with blood, making him look at things in a vague, blood-red color.
Chen Liuhe motioned Zhu Lei to put down.
Zhu Lei hesitated, put down Chen Liuhe, she helped Chen Liuhe to stand.
Chen Liuhe raised his head and looked at the sun god. He didn't say a word. He turned his head slightly, and his eyes slowly scanned the faces of all the ancient gods. The process was very slow, but no one bothered. he.
Every time he looked at someone, Chen Liuhe's eyes would stop for a few seconds.
In the process, Chen Liuhe's eyes, which should have been dim and dim, suddenly became very energetic, and there was an inexplicable meaning that made people palpitating, and it was easy to make people feel hairy.
"I wrote down the face of each of you and imprinted it on my heart like a knife. Remember, I, Chen Liuhe, swear here tonight that every one of you will die and no one will survive... "
Chen Liuhe spoke with a hoarse and strenuous voice. His voice was very soft and he didn't have any deterrent power at all. It sounded so soft and feeble.
What is strange is that such pale and weak words seem to contain endless gloomy aura, as if they have an inexplicable penetrating power and lethality, which can make people feel a creepy feeling. The cold is terrible.
"Chen Liuhe, you are ranting and ranting, if no one protects you again tonight, you are already a prisoner." The hand of God was furious, his eyes fierce and unwilling.
"Laozi will let you see your most beloved God sooner or later, you wait..." Chen Liuhe said.
"After tonight, I, Chen Liuhe and the Ancient God Sect will not share the same life. From now on, I will see one of the Ancient God Sect kill one." Chen Liuhe said every word, every word is extremely heavy and penetrates into the hearts of the people.
Not to mention the people of the ancient gods, even Wang Xiao, Zhu Li and others who stood beside Chen Liuhe felt a flustered inexplicable panic.
They couldn't help but glanced at the blood man who was already ill-formed in surprise, and they could all feel that there was a very special aura in the young man's body, and there was a magical power that people couldn't explain.
"You can't get out of the black prison alive, absolutely impossible." The Sun God snapped.
"Get out!" Nu Xiu shouted in a deep voice, like a thunder attack, shocking people's eardrums.
The people of the Ancient God Sect looked at Chen Liuhe deeply, and the Sun God said: "Let's go."
Immediately, the people of the Ancient God Sect turned around and left, they were mighty and mighty.
When he came, he was so arrogant and arrogant, and when he left, he was as sullen as a mourning dog.
Tonight, there was a series of thrilling, thrilling, and tragic battles, with corpses and blood lying on the ground.
Chen Liuhe and the others are considered to have gone around the ghost gate, and he passed by the of death again, every time, it was so thrilling.
This time, even Chen Liuhe thought that he was powerless, he was basically dead, and he still couldn't escape his tragic end.
Never thought that God always likes to play jokes with him one after another that challenge the limits of his heart.
"Chen Liuhe, how are you doing?" Nu Xiu hurriedly came to Chen Liuhe and asked with great concern when the people of the ancient gods left.
Chen Liuhe's appearance was so horrible that people couldn't bear to look directly at him. It was too tragic, that is, Chen Liuhe could still handle it. If he were another person, he would have lost his life long ago.
Chen Liuhe smiled sadly and shook his head: "As long as you are not dead, you can live."
"Let's see how they are. They come to help and don't let them have trouble." Chen Liuhe glanced at the four ascetics.
The four ascetics who had fallen to the ground stood up one after another, and they bowed to Chen Liuhe. One of them said humanely: "The benefactor Chen has a heart, and the little monks are safe and life-threatening, so don't worry about it."