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"I'm so frustrated and crazy. I want to leave even though I'm in hell."

Cao Jihan didn't say much, but secretly laughed at Chen Heng's whims.

You would never dare to mock him head-on. After all, Chen Heng's combat power had already crushed him before he died.

You can't be killed again just because you're so happy with your mouth, right?

But the next moment Cao Jihan couldn't laugh anymore.

He just watched helplessly as Chen Heng plunged into the sea of ​​blood and never moved again.

Cao Jihan originally thought that Chen Heng was just looking for a way out, but after a few seconds, he couldn't feel Chen Heng's breath at all.

"No way..."

Cao Jihan somewhat believed what Chen Heng had just said.

After a while, Cao Jihan realized that Chen Heng seemed to have really disappeared, and he couldn't help but panic.

"Hey! If you have the guts, come out! Don't act like a fool here!"

Cao Jihan kept slapping the sea of ​​blood, trying to provoke Chen Heng to draw him out.

But no matter how he shouted, Chen Heng never appeared again.

He was left alone to struggle in this endless hell of blood.

Although Cao Jihan in this sea of ​​blood is just a reflection, he still has his own consciousness.

He went from disbelief at the beginning, to anger, and now to pleading.

"Grandpa Chen, I beg you, let me out!"

Cao Jihan struggled hard in the sea of ​​​​blood, but no matter how he walked, he could not find the edge of the sea of ​​​​blood.

"Chen Heng, I'll fuck you!"

"Please, I can be your slave!"

In fact, Chen Heng didn't know that except for him, other reflections thrown into the blood prison would suffer endless pain.

To Chen Heng, the sea of ​​blood was no different from ordinary water, but to Cao Jihan, it was no different from concentrated sulfuric acid.

The sea of ​​blood kept corroding his body, but his body kept reorganizing and recovering.

This feeling of not being able to survive or die is more torturous than any torture.

"Please, let me go..."

In the end, Cao Jihan's eyes were dull and he could only mutter to himself.

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"Whoo~"

His consciousness returned to his body, and Chen Heng took a deep breath.

"Ok?"

It was okay not to take a breath, but Chen Heng almost couldn't hold it in if he took a breath.

An extremely strong smell of blood came from his body, mixed with an indescribable stench.

"By the way, where is Xiaozizi?"

Chen Heng suddenly remembered that he seemed to have been plotted just now, and quickly lowered his head to look for the figure of the little boy.

Looking down, Chen Heng found that the surrounding scenery was completely different from before he lost consciousness.

This was originally a not-so-wide dirt road, but now it has turned into a deep trench more than ten meters deep.

Under his feet, a piece of rotten flesh was still squirming.

That piece of rotten meat was still burning with the inner fire of the netherworld, and that stench came from here.

Listening carefully, the piece of rotten meat seemed to make an imperceptible sound.

"Monster, this is a monster..."

After saying these words, the piece of rotten flesh was burned away by the Nether Heart Fire and turned into a burst of green smoke.

[Kill the earth-level superior demon and get ninety-five optimization opportunities]

"?" The confusion on Chen Heng's face not only did not diminish, but became even more confused.

Who am I, where am I, what have I just done?

Could it be that this piece of rotten meat is the little naughty boy just now?

But didn’t he lose consciousness?

What's going on?

With his head full of doubts, Chen Heng began to look for traces of Gou Longxun and Bai Jun.

At this moment, a head stretched out from the top of the deep ditch.

"Brother Chen?" Bai Jun tried to call Chen Heng's name, but he seemed to be very afraid of the bottom of the ditch.

"Bo Jun?" Chen Heng looked up and jumped out of the ditch more than ten meters deep.

"Don't hit me!" Seeing Chen Heng jump out, Bai Jun immediately squatted on the ground with his head in his hands.

"Tell me, what just happened?"

"Also, where are Gang Leader Goulong and Brother Qi?"

"Are you still alive?"

Chen Heng scratched his head, wondering why Bai Jun had such a reaction.

Is he the kind of person who takes action whenever he disagrees?

Of course not!

"Brother Chen, are you normal?" Bai Jun secretly revealed one eye and looked at Chen Heng.

After discovering that there was no sign of being slapped into a pulp, Bo Jun breathed a sigh of relief.

"Goulong Gang Leader recovered after you beat that little man into a pulp."

"Apart from the serious injury, there are basically no major problems."

"At least my life was saved."

"Did I kill that guy?" Chen Heng was stunned for a moment. Why didn't he know that he had done it so quickly?

"Well, you completely lost control after being stained with his blood. It can be said that you have disowned your relatives."

When Bai Jun talked about this topic, there was a trace of fear in his eyes.

Only now did he understand that the previous discussion between Brother Chen and him could not be called a discussion at all.

That's just playing with the children.

Listening to Bai Jun's description, Chen Heng roughly understood what had just happened.

When his consciousness sneaked into the blood prison, his body fully relied on instinct to fire.

None of the means was left behind, and all available means were used.

The little boy wanted to resist at first, but was quickly beaten into a pulp by Chen Heng's six fists.

The moment he was beaten into a pulp, the Wuling Gang members and Gou Longxun who had been controlled also regained their freedom.

Except Qi Longhu and the others who were controlled by A Da.

However, after cutting the threads on their bodies, Qi Longhu and others returned to normal.

After watching the excitement for a while, the Wuling Gang realized that Chen Heng seemed to be a little out of control.

Goulongxun, who immediately carried Xitinigo's new skin, fled the place of right and wrong.

Now he is recuperating and resting in an open space three miles away.

"I generally understand, but why were you so afraid of me just now?"

Chen Heng himself didn't know that he could be so dangerous after losing control. He scratched his head and asked awkwardly.

"It's not because you almost punched me to death..."

Bai Jun opened his clothes, revealing his chest that had been completely sunken.

Chen Heng could even see the beating of Bai Jun's heart.

"I was thinking about helping, but who would have thought that Brother Chen would punch me with your backhand."

"At that time, my vision went dark, and I couldn't figure out what was hanging on the tree over there."

Bai Jun pointed to a big tree at least a kilometer away, with pieces of Bai Jun's clothes still hanging on the branches.

"..."

Chen Heng himself didn't know what to say.

Comfort is not appropriate, nor is ridicule.

Well, let’s say a few words less.

"Let's go, Brother Chen invites you to have some fun at Qingyun Tower and try their special wine."

Chen Heng, who had nothing to say, put his arm around Bai Jun's shoulders and led him towards the return journey.