The prince covered his neck with one hand, and there was a huge hole where he could almost see the throat.
That was torn apart.
The intestines on the abdomen were even hung out, and the prince's other hand was stuffing it inside.
If Luo Chen hadn't saved him just now, he would have died directly inside.
It was so scary! He was almost dying at this moment, and then leaned on a stone platform on the underground palace.
The blacksmith and others came looking for the smell of blood.
"How did you make this look like a ghost?"
The little girl said, while a yellowish light flashed on the prince's body.
"It's a game!"
The prince said with a wry smile.
"I'm almost dead?"
"Seave the wound first!"
The blacksmith took out a steel needle.
"etc!"
The prince said with difficulty.
"What's wrong?"
The blacksmith looked at the steel needle in his hand. It was not very thick, but it was just the thickness of his little finger! "Help me take out my phone, I want to take a photo first and post it on my Moments before talking about it!"
The prince is obsessed with it.
"You are almost dead, and you are half a foot in the gate of hell. I don't want to accept you!"
The little girl said with her arms around her.
"I know, so I want to take a photo!"
The prince’s logic is normal and he can’t get his point at all! “Okay, stop being naughty!”
The little girl directly pressed the prince.
"Oh, don't you give me anesthetic?"
The prince screamed strangely.
"Are you still afraid of the pain?"
The little girl said in surprise.
"Don't I grow meat?"
The prince asked back.
"And are you needles?"
The prince finally noticed the steel needle in the blacksmith's hand.
"If you bear it, you will pass, and your soul will almost fall apart."
In fact, it’s okay if you don’t sew it, the prince can recover it himself.
But if you sew it, it will be faster. After all, except for the steel needles, the thread is all divine power! "You might as well stab me to death!"
The prince looked at the steel needle as thick as a little finger, and his little eyes suddenly became panicked.
But at this moment, Huofu had already held him down and even sipped up the picture on the steel needle.
The steel needle became red in an instant.
The steel needle as thick as a little finger can feel the heat from a distance.
"What are you doing?"
"I learned to watch your video that day, and use fire to disinfect it!"
Huofu took a sip of the old cigarette.
"Old guy, I advise you to be a person!"
"Ouch, ahhh..." The prince screamed, his black face seemed to turn white at this moment.
After a long time, the prince looked at the five people with a dark face.
At this moment, they were looking at the relic, and the relic had changed. One of them looked like Luo Chen, and it seemed to be a battle scene! Luo Chen also fought with the people in the relic of Wuzhuang.
For Luo Chen, this is also a kind of tempering and tempering.
The people inside are indeed very powerful.
Luo Chen didn't come out at least three hours later.
But when Luo Chen came out, he was not injured at all.
"Why are you taking a steel needle?"
Luo Chen asked the blacksmith.
This disappointed the blacksmith and the prince who had been waiting with the steel needle.
"Oh, take it and play."
Of course, the blacksmith would not say his true purpose and put away the steel needles.
"Dad, are you not injured?"
"Are you injured somewhere? Need?" The prince looked at Luo Chen's eyes and swallowed his words again.
"Aren't the people inside strong?"
The prince looked at Luo Chen who was intact and changed the subject.
There is only one possibility for this kind of result, that is, the people inside are not strong and cannot hurt Luo Chen.
"Actually very strong!"
"At least, it's dirty my clothes!"
Luo Chen left this sentence and left.
Very strong?
At least it stained my clothes?
"What did he just say?"
The little girl couldn't stand it anymore.
"He said he was very strong, at least he had dirty his clothes!"
The prince looked at Luo Chen's back and indeed, Luo Chen's clothes were dirty.
But the prince's brows jumped wildly.
"What does this mean?"
"Does he have any misunderstandings about Qiang?"
"Actually, it's just that it's dirtying my clothes?"
"What's this?"
"ah?"
The prince couldn't accept it anymore.
He almost died inside less than a minute after entering.
Luo Chen stayed inside for three hours, but his clothes were dirty?
It's really not that Luo Chen has any misunderstanding about Qiang.
Because, Luo Chen did not engage in action with Wu Kuang, but the Martial Madman from Wuzhuang took action.
The martial arts illegitimate did not see him.
Moreover, Luo Chen is different. Although his realm has not improved, he is a match for Luo Chen according to the level of destiny.
Another point is that Luo Chen is actually in his second life. Even though his realm has not improved, his combat experience and vision are still immortals.
The people inside can get dirty. From this point of view, the people inside are indeed very strong.
Maybe the Heavenly King would be injured when he entered. After all, the Heavenly King was not the second life, but the first life.
Luo Chen had the advantage of the second life, but he still stained his clothes.
It's enough to show that the people inside are very powerful.
After ten minutes of rest, Luo Chen changed into another set of clothes and then went in with the surprised eyes of the six people.
"Why don't you go in and try?"
The prince spoke to Huofu.
Huo Fu was actually very curious, and then he really went in! But after entering, Huo Fu came back from another place, not from the remains.
From the carvings, I came back from another place, and there was only one result.
That's when he was killed.
"How about it?"
The prince asked.
"Which are you fighting?"
"I chose Wu Kuang!"
"What's the result?"
"I didn't see clearly what it looked like!"
Huofu is very real.
"Is that outrageous?"
"You die if you don't see what it looks like?"
The prince was surprised.
"Why don't you go in and take a look?"
Huofu instigated the prince.
"Forget it, I don't want to be sewn again!"
The prince shook his head.
"You guys can't do it either!"
The prince questioned.
"Not recovered, and suppressed!"
The fire man sighed.
After all, this is the fairy world, their divine power is limited, and they have indeed not recovered.
"It's already a big day, haven't recovered yet?"
"It's early!"
The little girl also looked melancholy.
"If it is recovered, can we kill the Heavenly Lord of the Holy Land?"
The prince asked tentatively.
"Press him to death!"
The fire man exhaled a smoke ring.
"It's just a cigarette!"
"Just one blow!"
The blacksmith spoke.
"Just blow it, I can even say that I drown him in one mouthful!"
"Do you want to say that?"
The prince looked at the boatman and said.
"Um!"
The boatman nodded seriously.
"It's still exciting!"
The prince gave the boatman a blank look.
And the outside world is already in a bad mood.
Because the Yuhua Holy Land gave a letter of war on behalf of the war.