Lu Chen, run away! "
"Why don't you run away? "
Zhang Heihu stopped and put the machete on his shoulder.
Behind him were more than thirty strong men.
Everyone was carrying an iron rod or a short knife in their hand.
The faces of these people were all filled with amusement.
Lu Chen stood on the edge of the cliff, his heels already hanging in the air.
The gravel tumbled down.
No echo was heard for a long time.
This is the God Burial Cliff.
The most famous forbidden area in Dashang.
It is shrouded in black poisonous mist all year round.
It is said that even birds passing by will turn into pus and blood.
"Zhang Heihu, for the interest of three spiritual stones, you chased me for ten miles. "
Lu Chen coughed violently, and every breath smelled like blood.
His body is too weak.
The third level of Qi training is the lowest level in the slums of Chaoge City.
But he was also poisoned by Zhang Heihu's evil intentions.
Now the entire left arm is numb and black.
"Three spirit stones? "
Zhang Heihu spat.
"That's yesterday's price! "
"Today, those are thirty top-quality spiritual stones! "
He took a step forward, and the flesh on his face trembled.
"However, I have changed my mind now. "
"Someone is paying a high price for your eyes. "
"Lu Chen, dig it out yourself, I'll keep your body intact. "
Lu Chen sneered.
He looked at Zhang Heihu's greedy face.
"Want my eyes? "
"Are you worthy? "
Zhang Heihu's expression darkened.
"Shameless! "
"Brothers, come on! Dig out this kid's eyes and soak them in wine! "
Several big men gathered around with smiles.
Lu Chen looked at the abyss behind him.
It was endless darkness.
But there is a silver lining.
