"puff......"

As expected, in just three rounds, the evil god had not yet met Chen Qiaofu, but instead spat out a mouthful of blood.

After that, his face turned pale quickly, and his steps began to become a little sloppy, and even the movements in his hands seemed to be much slower.

"roar!"

When Wang Bonian noticed this, the fierce god seemed to have also noticed it, so he roared and raised his long sword.

Chen Qiaofu, who was frivolous, seemed not to notice all this. He looked shaky and seemed to fall down at any time.

"Suffer to die!"

However, this fierce god did not intend to let him go. The long sword flashing with cold light pierced his chest.

"Be careful!"

When Wang Bonian saw this, he was shocked and subconsciously exclaimed.

However, Chen Qiaofu seemed to have not heard of his reminder, and instead swayed his body towards the fierce god's long sword.

puff!

The next second, the long sword penetrated Chen Qiaofu's body.

Swish!

Puchi!

Just when Wang Bonian was frightened, Chen Qiaofu, who was on the verge of death, raised the peach wood sword without warning and penetrated the neck of the fierce god!

However, after the sword fell, Chen Qiaofu's body quickly collapsed and fell head-on in the arms of the fierce god.

A large amount of boiling blood gushed out from the evil god's neck and mouth.

Afterwards, the evil god and Chen Qiaofu both fell in a pool of blood!

"Gu!"

Looking at the bloody scene, Wang Bonian was stunned. Chen Qiaofu actually protected Emperor Ming with his life?

But, didn’t Chen Qiaofu want to kill him before?

“Gugugugu…”

Just when Wang Bonian was puzzled, Chen Qiaofu opened his mouth wide and said weakly: "Tell me, tell the third son, yes, sorry, forgive me, forgive me..."

The throat was covered with blood, so Chen Qiaofu's words were weak and intermittent.

However, Wang Bonian understood and immediately nodded, "Okay, I will tell him for you..."

“More, more, thank you…”

With his eyes wide open, Chen Qiaofu's chest was violently ups and downs. After that, his head tilted and there was no movement.

Looking at Chen Qiaofu in a daze, Wang Bonian's expression became a little complicated.

In fact, from a professional perspective, Wang Bonian can see it.

Although Chen Qiaofu was seriously injured and weak before, he was far from vomiting blood from his mouth.

If he guessed correctly, the reason why he vomited blood in his mouth was to paralyze the man in black.

Because Chen Qiaofu knew very well that even if he could fight again, he was definitely not the opponent of this fierce god.

In this way, he must find a way to kill this evil god.

The best way is undoubtedly to show the enemy as weak, and then kill with one blow!

It seems easy to say, but it takes the price of life to do it!

In fact, if Chen Qiaofu failed to win the last blow, then Wang Bonian's medical skills would be enough to save his life.

However, if Chen Qiaofu delays, in the end, not only will he not be able to kill the evil god, but he will still die at the hands of the evil god. By then, everyone will die!

Yasaint Chen Qiaofu died quietly like this.

No matter what happened before, no matter how Wang Bonian viewed him, now Chen Qiaofu has sacrificed his life to protect Di Ming and protect him!

The Sage is dead, and from then on, the Chen Qiaofu, who rode a donkey, will never appear in the world again.

Maybe, in the near future, there will be legends about him in the world, right?
Chapter completed!