The strongest devouring system in the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 324 Daydreaming

Liu Chengdong was about to leave after he finished speaking, but Chen Er grabbed him: "Liu Chengdong, I know what you're all thinking. You're all afraid that I will die."

I can confidently tell you: "I will definitely come back alive. I will not only kill Ouyang Changfeng, but I will also take the princess with me."

After Chen Er finished speaking, he looked like Qin Luoshen, but then he saw this girl smile gently at him and say something tenderly.

"Chen Er, we're waiting for you here. Bring the princess back. This woman has been really good to you, so you mustn't mistreat her in the future."

Chen Er was somewhat moved, but said nothing more. After all, they had reached a critical moment and had to kill Ouyang Changfeng.

Otherwise, once these armed guards have formed their battle formation, it will probably be their death day.

Moreover, Chen Er could also see that this formation was very strange, as if dozens of guards with swords had become a vast army, with a very magnificent and imposing aura.

Chen Er, holding two long swords in his hands, lunged at Ouyang Changfeng.

At this moment, Ouyang Changfeng was still constantly swinging the chess pieces in his hand, which was controlling the formation of the sword-wielding guard.

Therefore, if Chen Er wants to break the formation, he must kill Ouyang Changfeng quickly within a short period of time to ensure success.

Ouyang Changfeng said to Chen Er, "Your skills are extraordinary, why don't you come and become a great hero among our Manchu people!"

Chen Er said to Ouyang Changfeng, "Do you think everyone is like you, willing to become a traitor to the Manchus? You people will definitely regret it."

"Do you think that once Nurhaci gains control of the world, he will still treat you well? That's just wishful thinking. You'll only become someone else's killing tools."

Chen Er stopped wasting words with Ouyang Changfeng, because now Chen Er had only one goal in mind: to kill these enemies.

He had to take the poor princess away from these Manchus, otherwise Chen Er would have lived in constant fear for the rest of his life.

Chen Er threw a punch filled with intense killing intent at Ouyang Changfeng's head, but Ouyang Changfeng, as a martial artist, was exceptionally skilled!

Just as Chen Er's body was about to touch Ouyang Changfeng, Ouyang Changfeng blocked Chen Er's fist with both hands.

Ouyang Changfeng raised his knee and viciously slammed it into Chen Er's neck, hoping to hit Chen Er's neck accurately this time.

Then Chen Er would have been dead immediately. Fortunately, Chen Er had a sharp weapon in his hand, which he used to slash Ouyang Changfeng's neck.

Ouyang Changfeng subconsciously turned his head slightly, squatted down, and exerted force.

As soon as Ouyang Changfeng's feet touched the ground, Chen Er felt the ground shake slightly, causing him to stumble. He dared not be too careless.

But Ouyang Feng was already running towards Chen Er with a cold smile, and Ouyang Changfeng was about to grab Chen Er's clothes.

However, Chen Er understood that Ouyang Changfeng wanted to fight him at close range, and Chen Er would not allow Ouyang Changfeng to succeed right under his nose.

Chen Er subconsciously took several steps back and squatted down on the ground, his body spinning on the ground.

It was like an autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, directly sweeping all the sand and soil on the ground into the air. This sand and soil, mixed with leaves, rushed towards Ouyang Changfeng's face, something Ouyang Changfeng hadn't expected.

Chen Er actually resorted to such despicable and vile methods. Ouyang Changfeng subconsciously covered his eyes with his clothes.

In a fight between two people, the simplest outcome is that the other person's eyesight is damaged, making it like someone walking in the dark.

With no hope of victory, Ouyang Changfeng covered his eyes with his clothes when Chen Er stepped forward and punched him in the nose with tremendous force.

The goal was to make Ouyang Changfeng regret being a traitor to the Manchus. Ouyang Changfeng hadn't expected Chen Er's attack to be so swift.

Chen Er's fists rained down on Ouyang Changfeng's head like a barrage of blows, as if banging on drums and gongs. Ouyang Changfeng waited until all the sand and leaves had fallen to the ground.

Ouyang Changfeng subconsciously took several steps back, but unfortunately, his cheeks were already stained red with blood. He touched the blood on his cheek with his hand, a strong killing intent emanating from his lips.

"Chen Er, you are truly remarkable! As a martial artist, this is the first time I have been beaten so badly. Today I will definitely kill you and hang your corpse on the city wall for others to admire."

At this moment, Ouyang Changfeng was not joking at all, and the killing intent in his eyes was no longer concealed. Ouyang Changfeng directly took out his sword and waved it continuously in the air.

Chen Er also understood that there was still a gap between himself and Ouyang Changfeng, especially since Ouyang Changfeng's sword was extremely sharp.

Especially the blade, which was so dazzling under the sunlight, made Chen Er swallow hard.

Although Chen Er knew that he and Ouyang Changfeng had no chance of winning if they fought together, how could Chen Er, a passionate man, allow such a complacent dog to act so arrogantly in front of him?

Chen Er picked them up directly from the ground, brandished two long swords, and assumed a fighting stance. Chen Er gritted his teeth and let out a roar.

“Ouyang Changfeng, I’m giving you one last chance to reconsider. If you regret it now, it’s not too late. Since you’re not colluding with those people, I’ll pretend nothing happened today.”

"If you continue to be so stubborn, then I'm sorry, but even if you are a martial arts expert, you still cannot escape the fate of death today."

Ouyang Changfeng laughed, almost to the point of tears. He felt that what Chen Er was saying was utterly ridiculous.

"Chen Er, actually, I should be the one saying this to you. Although you are still very young, as long as you become a traitor to the Manchus, you may have a bright future. Why not do it?"

Chen Er stopped arguing with Ouyang Changfeng and continued his nonsense, his long sword flashing in a dense, impenetrable manner.

A crisp cracking sound came from the air, as if the air itself was about to freeze in an instant. Ouyang Changfeng did not dare to be careless, after all, he had just suffered a considerable loss at Chen Er's hands.