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Chapter 347 Threatening Chen Shaoxiu

If Qin Changan kept exchanging his life, these tree roots would definitely penetrate his body and take his life.

Just when the tree roots were about to touch Qin Changan, he retreated decisively, his wings were like sharp knives, smashing the tree roots around his body and quickly stretching a distance to the rear.

Wow!

Chen Wenxiu let out a mouthful of blood with a whistle, and the green spiritual power in his body surged out wildly, spreading in the wound.

He looked at Qin Changan with cold eyes, and strong vitality gushed out, and his wound was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Damn it, why is Qin Crazy Man so fierce?"

In Xiaolu's mouth, Zhao Ziling and Gong Zhi pried open a gap and looked at Qin Changan in a high altitude with horror.

This guy almost gave the city lord a heart-warming feeling.

This city lord is a powerful man from the eighth level of the Spiritual Hero Realm. He chased them and almost sent them to hell.

Qin Changan flapped his wings and flipped over and dived again, but this time, a figure was grabbed in his hand and a roar resounded throughout the sky.

"Chen Wenxiu, see what I have in my hands."

The flames churned, and Chen Shaoze was held in his hand by Qin Changan, and rushed towards Chen Wenxiu.

"Father, save me, save me!"

Chen Shaoze's clothes were broken, his hair was scattered, and blood was oozing out from his forehead, and he kept screaming under the burning fire of Qin Changan.

"Damn it, let go of my son!"

Chen Wenxiu had countless vines dancing on his body, and ancient trees kept rising on the ground, and branches were thrown around and beaten around.

"If you want a son, then open the formation and let us go out."

The flames surging in Qin Changan's body, and a vortex of flame rose from the soles of his feet, gradually devouring him.

As the vortex of flame rose, Chen Shaoze kept screaming, his face distorted with pain.

"Ze'er!"

Seeing this scene, Chen Wenxiu's expression suddenly changed and he was about to rush out to save the person, but as soon as he moved, Qin Changan's left hand squirted through his shoulders, and the blood-stained claws were dripping with blood.

"A step forward, I will crush his head or not!"

Qin Changan glared at Chen Wenxiu with his eyes, and the strong light flashed and the flames surrounded him, and his sharp wings directly locked Chen Shaoze's head.

As long as Chen Wenxiu took a step forward, he would crush the guy's head in his hand without hesitation.

"Chen Wenxiu, if you let them go today, will you bear it if the Emperor of Humanity will be punished tomorrow?"

On the street below, Guo Huai shouted loudly, covering his left arm, staring at Qin Changan with his eyes tightly. He finally trapped him in the city and must not let him escape again.

Chen Wenxiu's face changed slightly, and his chest was fluctuating violently, suppressing his inner anger, and his eyes were placed on Chen Shaoze's miserable face.

"Save me, father!"

"I'm going to die, save me!"

"I don't want to die, save me quickly, Dad, I'm your son, don't you care about me?"

"It hurts, it hurts so much, Dad, it hurts so much..."

Chen Shaoze completely collapsed. Looking at his father not far away, he burst into tears and felt the constant pain from his body. He screamed wildly.

The screams resounded throughout Mobei City. Everyone looked up at the sky. Looking at Chen Shaoze who was gradually swallowed by the flames, the whole city was silent.

Do you really have to watch your son be killed with your own eyes?
Chapter completed!
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