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Chapter 1990 Muscle Response

After losing his memory, Li Chuchen looked at Liu Xing who was kneeling on the ground and kept kowtowing him to let him go, and couldn't help but say:

"I'll ask you, you just called me the God of Prison. Is this my name?"

Liu Xing believed that Li Chuchen was the God of Prison and was worried that he would be killed if he offended the God of Prison. In order to survive, he was still kowtowing to Li Chuchen.

Suddenly hearing Li Chuchen ask him this, Liu Xing's actions froze.

He raised his head and looked at Li Chuchen seriously.

It is rumored that Lord Prison God is a young man from Yan Country, and Li Chuchen just meets the standards.

Moreover, everyone knows that the weapon used by Lord Prison God is a full moon scimitar.

Li Chuchen also meets the standards in this regard.

However, what made Liu Xing wonder was that the young man from Yan Country in front of him.

If he was the master of the Prison Temple, why would he ask such a nutritious question?

"Is it because I was wrong? He is not the Lord Prison God at all?" Liu Xing thought to himself, "I am taking the role of myself, but I have cheated myself!"

Thinking of this, Liu Xing wanted to slap himself in the face.

I felt that I was making a mistake and mistakenly treated the young man in front of me as the God of Prison, and Liu Xing no longer knelt down.

He stood up and walked to the corner with a calm face, where a sword hung on the wall.

Liu Xing quickly took off the sword, held it in his hand, and looked at Li Chuchen with cold eyes.

"The God of Prison, he is the master of the Prison Temple outside the country, and is famous all over the world."

"You are not a Prison God, but you are pretending to be a Prison God. I will eliminate the murder of the Prison God Temple and kill you, the damn guy."

After Liu Xing finished speaking, he drew out his long sword.

The long sword is made of pure iron, and has been sharp and is very sharp.

After Liu Xing drew out his long sword, he approached Li Chuchen step by step.

After approaching Li Chuchen.

Liu Xing suddenly took action, and he stabbed Li Chuchen in the chest with the long sword in his hand.

If this sword can succeed, Li Chuchen will definitely be detested under Liu Xing's sword.

But Li Chuchen is not an ordinary person.

Although he has lost his memory because of injury, Li Chuchen has experienced countless battles. With his muscle memory, his body will react instinctively when his life is threatened.

When Liu Xing held a long sword and stabbed Li Chuchen, Li Chuchen raised his hand and waved it.

"Clang!"

The extremely sharp full moon scimitar in Li Chuchen's hand instantly cut the iron sword in Liu Xing's hand into two pieces.

Li Chuchen took advantage of the situation and kicked Liu Xing in the stomach.

Liu Xing screamed, and his body suddenly flew backwards, like a cannonball being fired.

Liu Xing's back hit the wall heavily, making a muffled sound.

The wall was hit violently and cracks appeared instantly.

After Liu Xing hit the wall, he hung it on the wall for two seconds before he fell to the ground with a pounce and spit out a large mouthful of blood on the spot.

"You, you did it on purpose."

After spitting blood, Liu Xing raised his head with difficulty and looked at Li Chuchen with horror.

He didn't know that Li Chuchen had lost his memory, and he thought that Li Chuchen had just asked him intentionally, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, and deliberately cheating him.

"What did I mean on purpose?" Li Chuchen had not yet understood what Liu Xing meant.

He only knew that Liu Xing was going to be unfavorable to him, and he only took action to protect himself.

Liu Xing is just an ordinary person.

After Li Chuchen's kick just now, he knocked the wall out of cracks.

Even the solid walls are like this, let alone Liu Xing's flesh and blood body.

At this time, the meteor has very serious internal injuries.

His internal organs were shattered and broken, and he couldn't even speak again.

As soon as Liu Xing opened his mouth, another mouthful of old blood was spurted out.

Immediately afterwards, Liu Xing rolled his eyes and let out his last breath, and he never woke up again.
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