Zhen Shuiyin was the first to appear next to Cai Gen.

Without the restriction of the field, her ability to escape from the wind became more effective again.

After turning Cai Gen over, he saw the shocking wounds on his chest.

From the neck to the stomach, blood was spurting out.

It seems that Xingtian is planning to divide Cai Gen equally.

It's just that it's not completely processed.

"Brother Cai, are you okay?

Let's go to the hospital now.

Xiao Sun, don't be stupid.

What can a broken stick do?

Call an ambulance quickly."

Xiao Sun was reminded by Zhen Shui Yin and then he reacted.

There are more important things at hand than sticks.

"Third uncle, how are you doing? Why do you have so much blood?"

With that said, he crawled to Cai Gen's side, took out his cell phone, and wanted to call an ambulance.

However, as soon as he pressed a number, Cai Gen pushed it down.

At this time, Cai Gen's face was a little pale, as if he had lost too much blood.

His lips were trembling slightly, and his teeth were chattering when he spoke.

"Don't call an ambulance, it's expensive.

I'm fine, I should be fine.

No one came out, which means I must be fine."

It was a bit confusing, but everyone understood it.

If Cai Gen's life is in danger, there will be a human system to save his life.

The life-saving system was not triggered, indicating that Cai Gen's life was not in danger.

In fact, Cai Gen was not sure whether he was okay.

I was all frightened just now.

Now, I still have the shadow of that broken kitchen knife in my mind.

Duan Xiaohong is always so reckless and has no sense of boundaries.

When he came up, he took off Cai Gen's clothes.

It looked like it was all covered in blood, and I didn't know how serious the injury was.

Spray it on with a puff of white powder and wipe it with the remaining sleeve of your clothes.

Under the bloodstains, the wound had healed, revealing Cai Gen's plump skin.

However, there was a shocking red line from his neck to his belly.

It proves that it was not a hallucination just now. There was indeed a psychiatric drug that split Cai Gen in half, like a white-striped pig in the morning market.

"Okay, Caibangzi, is this a tattoo or a birthmark?

It left no scars, just a line, which is quite unusual."

Cai Gen looked down at the line on his body.

Why are you so straight?

That Xingtian, how fast and sure he was.

I also touched it with my hands and found no pain or itching.

It looks like it was really dug open just now.

It's just not deep, it healed after a little bleeding.

Needless to say, Ponte's old goat was doing his best.

The horns of the sheep were chopped off.

He sat up and took the cigarette from Xiao Tmall.

He took a big sip to calm down.

"Is this stubborn Xingtian better than Ponte?

Even the God of Creation can't defeat him?

It’s unreasonable, it’s too fierce.”

Seeing that Cai Gen escaped from death, everyone was relieved.

"Boss Cai, if you turn a bad thing into a good thing, you will definitely fight against Peng Tu in the future.

In fact, strength cannot be compared in isolation.

There are many factors involved.

For example, I am the Twenty-Eight Constellations.

Identity, status, strength, background, bloodline.

No matter which one is picked out, it is much higher than Duan Tudou.

But, doesn’t she beat me every day?”

Before Shi Huozhu finished speaking, he was punched by Duan Xiaohong.

"Damn fat pig, how the hell are you taller than me?

Is it high blood pressure or high blood sugar?”

Frowning, Shi Huozhu covered his ribs and slapped him.

"Boss Cai, I am demonstrating it to you personally.

Labels are useless."

It makes sense, Cai Gen understood it immediately.

Although Ponte's status seems to be higher.

But after being weakened repeatedly, Cai Gen was fed goat milk for several days.

The strength at this time can no longer be viewed by the standards of a Creator God.

Especially in the human world, Punte is considered a foreigner.

They are Xingtian, but they are sitting on the ground. They have been the gods of war in this world since ancient times.

No matter what, Ponte saved Cai Gen's life.

What else is there to be dissatisfied with?

"Where's Xingtian? What have you been doing?"

"Master, I remember he seemed to say that he went to seek revenge from Yinglong."

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Xiaoling Mao pointed in the direction of the setting sun, and could still see the faint red light.

"His appearance makes it difficult for him to leave the village.

No, if someone points fingers at him, there will be massacres."

Cai Gen thought of Xing Tian as if he was mentally ill.

If you make mistakes along the way, who can stop you?

"Azhu, send a message to your unit quickly.

This is considered a big accident."

Before Shi Huozhu could speak, a voice that shouldn't have appeared sounded.

"Brother Cai, don't panic.

The God of War Xingtian has a dignity that he must uphold.

From the moment he becomes a god, he will not attack ordinary people.

It won’t even be seen by ordinary people.”

Kong Siqiao walked out of the yard while correcting his upper body.

When I was trimming it just now, it was a little off, and the upper body was a little off.
To be continued...