The only stairs to go downstairs was Wang Jian, a famous general of 98. If you want to go to the third floor, you have to bypass Wang Jian. Now, you have no place to go and there is no way out. Chu Li was blocked in front of the box on the second floor.

What should I do? Chu Li's eyes touched the chaotic black mist between Wang Jian's weapons, turned around neatly, and rushed back into the private room.

Want to run? Wang Jian immediately caught up with him, blocking the door with his left hand and preventing the door from being completely closed.

"Bang!" Chu Li pressed against the door tightly and clamped Wang Jian's left hand into the crack of the door. Wang Jian was in pain, and after screaming, he began to threaten Chu Li. He was not a famous general of power, and Chu Li's power was particularly strong. With one hand, he could not push open the door.

However, under the level gap, the door was slowly pushed open. Wang Jian slowly squeezed in, Chu Li pretended to be exhausted and suddenly relaxed. Wang Jian was happy and hurriedly got in through the crack of the door. As long as he entered the private room, he saw where the number one wanted criminal ran!

"Bang!"

"ah!"

Both voices sounded at the same time. It turned out that Chu Li immediately closed the door vigorously when he was halfway through and stuck his body in. Wang Jian screamed in pain, and the next second, he screamed again. Chu Li pressed his back against the door and then slashed his left arm.

He had a powerful skill but could not be used. He was stuck in the crack of the door in a frustration, and Wang Jian was in pain. He wanted to push Chu Li away with his left hand, but sadly realized that his left hand had been cut by her and had lost the ability to move high-intensity.

This is also another way to get stuck~ Chu Li smiled and stabbed the other person's throat again.

: Fatal attack, damage *1o.

Looking at the "-4oooo" floating above the other person's head, Chu Li secretly smacked her tongue. This famous general is indeed different. Ten times the damage can only cause him 40,000 blood. Judging from his 5.7 million blood volume, how many swords she has to cut to get rid of this famous general.

You must not be slow. Chu Li stabbed several more daggers, and the moves were all fatal. I don’t know how many times she stabbed her heart and neck. Even so, Wang Jian’s blood volume was still about one million.

"Bang!" The blood volume dropped below 20%, and Ming would move into a violent mode. Zhang Han was the same at the beginning, but Long Qi was present and suppressed him. But now...

The door was shattered by Wang Jian, and Chu Li flew out, placing heavily on the private room wall, and with it, he also lost 5,000 blood.

This stupid method is really not good at jamming monsters. Chu Lixun got up from the ground, grabbed the leftover food and threw it on Wang Jian. His eyes were red, and blood was constantly flowing out from his neck and heart, and his blood volume was slowly decreasing, but this did not affect the sharpness of the long sword he held in his right hand and the oppression of the black fog.
Chapter completed!