Seven In, Seven Out of Changban Slope

Hearing the voice, Duan Ye and the woman looked at Chen Yu at the same time.

After being stunned for half a second, Duan Ye shouted, "Save me!"

A cold glint flashed in the woman's eyes, and she threw away the whip with explosive force. She pulled out a dagger and rushed over.

"Level 2..."

Focusing his attention, Chen Yu pulled out his longsword. Relying on the fact that his weapon was longer than his opponent's, he slashed diagonally!

Puchi!

The woman was instantly cut into two...

Plop.

The woman fell to the ground. Fresh blood mixed with her internal organs, intestines, and bones scattered all over the ground.

The eyeball that had yet to lose its luster was still staring fixedly at the cut dagger...

Swish.

After shaking off the bloodstains on the blade, Chen Yu raised his head and looked Duan Ye in the eye. "Is that red candle wax on your body?"

Duan Ye: "...It's dried blood..."