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"Teleport!"Chen Jiang shouted softly, and his body disappeared instantly, as if it had never existed. His teleportation skill was activated again, causing Tang San's attack to completely fail.

Tang San was stunned, and he watched Chen Jiang disappear. Position, a trace of panic and despair flashed in his eyes.

Then the next moment, Tang San suddenly felt an unbearable sharp pain in his chest. The pain was like a thousand arrows piercing the heart, tearing the heart and lungs, as if it was going to kill him. His entire soul seemed to be drained dry. His eyes widened, his face full of disbelief and despair.

It hurt, it hurt! This was the only feeling Tang San felt at the moment. His body seemed to be torn apart by an invisible force. It split open, and blood spurted out from the wound, dyeing the ground in front of him red.

He lowered his head with difficulty, and saw a black blade piercing his back, and then piercing out of his chest. , dripping with blood, shocking. At this moment, he finally understood how powerful Chen Jiang was, and he was no match at all.

"You are too weak."Chen Jiang's cold voice sounded behind Tang San, like the mockery of death. There was no expression on his face, as if he had already expected the outcome of this battle.

Tang San's body was trembling, he wanted to say Something, but only a weak moan could come out of his throat. His eyes gradually became blurred.

Frankly speaking, Chen Jiang was very disappointed with the outcome of this battle.

He originally thought that Tang San, who was at level ninety-nine, would be A powerful opponent could make him go all out and show all his strength. However, the reality shocked him.

Tang San's strength was only this little.

Chen Jiang didn't even need to use other abilities, just Using the kendo system of the pirate world is enough to completely defeat the opponent. Every time he swings the sword, the opponent cannot resist and can only be beaten passively.

Coupled with Xiaowu's soul skill"teleportation", Chen Jiang was at home on the battlefield, coming and going with ease. Tang San had no ability to resist at all, and could only watch helplessly as he was defeated by the opponent.

The result of this kind of battle made Chen Jiang feel very boring and disappointed. He originally thought He was able to meet an evenly matched opponent and start a thrilling battle, but he didn't expect that the opponent was so vulnerable.

Looking at Tang San who fell on the ground, he couldn't help but feel helpless and sighing in his heart.

Tang San wailed, his whole body The man fell from the air like a kite with broken strings. His face was full of pain and despair, and his eyes were full of unwillingness and anger. He felt that his power was being ruthlessly stripped away, as if he was being stripped away by an invisible force. The big hand pulled it away bit by bit.

Although the Blue Silver Emperor soul bone in his body was constantly repairing the injuries on his body, the wound was too deep and the power of the soul bone could not make up for it in a short time. The blood stained his body red. The clothes stained the ground beneath him red. The scene was miserable and shocking.

Tang San's consciousness began to become blurred, and he felt that his life breath was leaving his body little by little. That feeling of powerlessness, that feeling The despair almost drove him into madness

"Is this what death feels like?……"Tang San lay on the ground and muttered to himself. His voice was weak and trembling, full of fear of death and reluctance to give up on life.

This was the first time he was so close to death, and it was also the first time he felt the fragility and impermanence of life.

The surrounding scene began to become blurry, and a darkness seemed to appear in front of Tang San's eyes.

He is not willing to give in! These three words echoed in Tang San's heart, burning like wildfire deep in his soul. He has not completed his mission, has not resurrected his beloved Xiao Wu, and has not yet taken revenge on the man who defeated him, Chen Jiang. How could he, how dare he, die like this?!

Tang San's eyes shone with determination as he struggled, using all his strength to get up from the ground. However, his body seemed to no longer belong to him, and his limbs were as heavy as lead, unable to move.

He tried to move his fingers, but found that this simple movement became so difficult. Severe pain came from the wound, as if it was tearing his consciousness apart. However, Tang San gritted his teeth and persisted, not letting himself fall into darkness.

At this time, there was a brisk sound of high heels touching the ground in Tang San's ears. The sound was crisp and rhythmic, as if announcing the arrival of some kind of victory. He turned his head with difficulty and looked out, only to see that Bibi Xi had fallen to the ground.

Wearing a gorgeous dress, she walked towards Tang San gracefully and slowly. There was a smile on her face, and her eyes revealed the joy and pride of having revenge.

Tang San's heart sank. He knew that he had completely failed. He not only lost the battle, but also lost his dignity and life.

"bibixi……"Tang San was lying on the ground, wanting to say something. It was as if something was blocked in his throat, preventing him from making a complete sound.

He could only watch helplessly as Bibi Xi walked up to him and looked down at his once arrogant opponent..