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468, Never Give Up

Qingchen was in a very embarrassing state, and the knife wounds on his shoulders and arms were exposed to the cold wind, and the pain was harsh.

He originally thought that the person he had just killed was the one who controlled the wolf pack. As long as he killed the other party, the wolf pack would lose control.

But not.

The wolf pack is still well-trained and chased, which means that the real master is still in the dark.

The other party was more cautious than Qingchen, and he didn't give Qingchen a chance to meet him at all. He planned to use the wolves to drag him down alive!

Qingchen looked up at Xue Lin in front of him and staggered in.

Slowly, Qingchen felt his physical strength flowing away from the wound, becoming weaker and weaker, so that the speed of the wolf pack gradually exceeded that of him.

His physical strength is being consumed quickly, and it will be a matter of time before the wolves catch up.

Qingchen recalls everything that happened these days.

Everything was normal until I encountered the wolf pack.

After encountering the wolves, everyone was forced to fall into trouble. He had many things he didn't understand, but when he realized who was calculating him, he felt relieved. How could a small character like him not be hit?

First of all, Qingchen is sure that there is no undercover agent around Shadow. If Shadow can't even do this, it will not be enough to make so many people afraid.

Then the person who does this must be the Qing family's own people.

However, there were only two people who could use the spy department to plot against him, one was Shadow, but Qingchen did not believe Shadow would do this, which was illogical.

Then the one who plots against him must be another: the head of the Qing family who has never been masked.

But why did the other party do this?

Is it because of the life experience that has not been solved until today? Since I am an internal test player, who are my biological parents in the inner world?

But it is easy for a person like the head of the Qing family to kill him, so why bother to turn around and use the God-Dealing Consortium? This is not in line with common sense, unless the other party has other purposes!

At this moment, Qingchen was running in the snow slower and slower... He should die, right? He was not a lucky person. When he thought about the comparison of strength, he realized that it was already a dead end. It was not that he had a negative mentality and felt that there was no hope, but that he had no hope after objective analysis.

With a black sniper, he will be besieged after killing 89 heads.

Using poker as the autumn leaf knife, he will use up the Knight's true energy after shooting 52 cards.

If there is no way, you will definitely die.

wrong.

He recalled the details of the battle just now. Although the killer took action fiercely, he actually did not attack his fatal points.

Qingchen is a close-fitting fighting master who came out of the octagonal cage. How could he miss such details?!

The other party must keep a living!

God's Age, Celebrate the Mu, and keep the living!

All the information was intersecting in Qingchen's mind, and he suddenly knew what the god was trying to do!

The other party wants to use neuron connection technology to seize him! This is the most notorious technology in the God generation!

Thinking of this, Qingchen became worried. He was not afraid of death, he was afraid that someone would live with his own appearance!

He suddenly accelerated and disappeared from the wolf pack's vision, and then he didn't know what he did, so he reappeared in the wolf pack's vision.

Ten minutes later, the wolves surrounded him from both sides, like a blade of scissors gradually closing.

Qingchen suddenly stopped and waited for the wolf pack.

Facing the rushing wolf pack, he roared angrily: "Come on!"

The hot blood on the boy's body was steaming in the cold weather!

Qingchen took out a deck of poker from his pocket, and he threw away the box, and the remaining 53 cards kept cutting cards in his hands, getting faster and faster.

The next second, the wolves rushed over.

But I saw the young man's playing cards in his hand shooting out from his fingertips one by one.

The poker flying in the air was like a knife, making a sharp whistling sound in the air.

No wild wolf could escape the fate of death after being targeted by poker. The playing cards were so sharp that they could even cut off the wild wolf's ribs and penetrate out of its body after hitting the wild wolf's abdomen.

Qingchen's fingers were stable and powerful, without a trace of trembling.

In just a few breaths, the last one was left in 53 playing cards.

The colorful playing cards were sandwiched between his fingers, which were particularly bright in the gray and snowy color.

Beside him, there were already fifty-two wild wolves lying on the ground and struggling endlessly, and they could never stand up again.

The picture is tragic and spectacular.

The remaining wild wolves continued to approach, as if they were not affected by the death of their companions, and they firmly and fiercely implemented the hunting plan.

Qingchen did not eject the poker between his fingers, but stayed.

The moment the wild wolf rushed towards him, Qing Chen's body narrowed slightly, and the extremely sharp poker between his fingers passed through the wolf's belly.

When the wild wolf landed, the internal organs in its belly flowed all over the ground, and a smelly air rushed into the snow.

Another wild wolf rushed from behind Qingchen, but saw that he seemed to have eyes behind him, and he turned around and grabbed the hair on the neck of the wild wolf, and slashed the neck of the wild wolf with playing cards in his other hand, and pulled it hard.

The wild wolf's head was cut off halfway!

That poker was Qingchen's last weapon among the wolf pack.

I'm afraid no one has seen such a sharp playing card in this world.

At this time, someone outside the wolf pack suddenly laughed and said, "Why have to struggle?"

Qingchen panted and said, "Do you call this struggle?"

While talking, he fought with the wild wolf again.

He didn't know who the people outside the wolf pack were and what they wanted to do, but all this didn't matter at the moment.

Gradually, the knight's true energy was exhausted, and even the poker in his hand rolled up like a blade, no longer so sharp.

A wild wolf rushed to Qingchen and bit it.

Qingchen waved his hand and poker passed through the other party's neck, but he failed to cut the wild wolf's neck.

Caught out of control, the wild wolf bit his arm.

No matter how Qingchen shook, he could not get rid of the other party.

A chuckle came from outside the pack of wolves.

Qingchen sneered. He no longer threw away the wolf's mouth, but instead held the wolf's head fiercely and held it under his armpit.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! With a click, the hard spine on the wild wolf's neck was twisted off!

The wolf's mouth slowly relaxed, revealing the wound deep on Qingchen's forearm that could be seen on his bones. The white bones and flesh were shocking.

Qingchen stood there and held the wild wolf and smiled, "Come on, what's the matter with hiding outside the wolf pack."

People outside the pack stopped talking, but the pack was besieging more fiercely.

Qingchen's back was covered in blood, and more than 20 wounds rolled up the flesh.

Qingchen's bitten right arm could no longer be lifted, so he waved his left arm.

He couldn't exert any strength when his legs were bitten, so he half-kneeled on the ground to defend.

Qingchen's life, even if there are only two minutes or two seconds left.

We must also live with all our might.

In those years, he would earn it himself without living expenses.

If no one cares about it, he becomes accustomed to loneliness.

He had eaten leftovers on other people's tables and saw the cold eyes of countless people. He lived step by step until now, and he was desperately earned.

Never give up, this is the background color of his life.

Heavy snow fell.

Qingchen half-kneeled in the snow until he had no complete skin on his body, until he could no longer raise his arms, until he finally closed his eyes in the snow.

Very tired.

The boy wanted to close his eyes and sleep.

Maybe when he woke up, he was still at his home, and traveling through time would be just a big dream.

The wolves no longer attack or tear them, they slowly disperse and give way.

A middle-aged man slowly walked into the battlefield and suddenly saw that the young man in the battlefield was standing and fainting!

The white snow and blood were strong, which might be the most heroic battle he had ever seen in his life, even if the boy in front of him was just a C-level.

No wonder the family asked him to take action himself.

It turns out to be such a tricky person.

The middle-aged man suddenly said, "I know you are pretending until now and want to give me the last blow. But you have to understand that the difference between you and me is the clouds above the sky and the soil on the ground. No matter how hard you try, it will be in vain. When the wolf dies, I can find new ones, but you only have one life. Remember my name, God's Yunhe, and we will walk together for a long time next."

At this moment, Qing Chen suddenly opened his eyes, and a white card came out from his palm, and ejected out with the last knight's true energy.

The middle-aged man was right. Even if Qingchen had his last breath, his tired look was just trying to get the enemy closer and give him a chance to create a fatal blow.

There are 54 playing cards in a set, but 55 playing cards in a box, and a white card with information printed on it.

Qingchen kept it because he hoped that the other party would forget that there was such a card when counting.

But as middle-aged people said, the gap in strength between them is too big, so big that no matter how hard Qingchen tried, it is impossible to use courage and wisdom to clear the gap.

The poker flew to the face of Kamida Yunhe, but he just blinked his fingers and the moment his fingertips collided with the poker, the poker turned into powder.

The middle-aged man saw Qingchen fainting completely before he said to Xue Lin behind him: "Everyone comes out, search and check the taboos on him."


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