In years of famine and drought, their village even rejected fatty meat.

Chapter 529 At stake

At this moment, Chen Cheng was like a humanoid Tyrannosaurus Rex, wildly swinging his fists in the crowd, venting the anger in his heart.

"Chen Dao".

Meanwhile, in the distance, Zheng Qiuyan's heart leaped into her throat, and she said with a worried expression, "Senior, please save him quickly."

"Miss Zheng, there's no need to worry. Young Master Chen is fine."

Jiang Changye said very calmly. He didn't know about adrenaline, but his rich combat experience told him that with Chen Dao's strength at the fourth rank, such injuries would not make Chen Dao lose his fighting ability. On the contrary, they would make Chen Dao's combat power even stronger!

Therefore, although Jiang Changye was somewhat worried, he was still able to remain calm.

"That boy is in danger."

Li Qingsong said softly, "Although the Prince of Qing cannot defeat him, he can restrain him. As long as the Prince of Qing restrains him, the guards of the Prince's Palace can look for opportunities to harm him. Once the injuries on his body increase, the boy's physical strength will inevitably be lost faster. At that time, he will surely be defeated."

Because Chen Dao avoided vital points, the injuries inflicted on him by the Prince's guards would not affect his combat power. Furthermore, due to the adrenaline, Chen Dao would indeed unleash even greater power in a short period of time.

However, the power that can be unleashed is not limitless. As Chen Dao's injuries increase, the rate at which his stamina is depleted will also accelerate. At that point, the outcome will be no longer in doubt.

Zhu Tu Fu, Qian Li Er, and Jiang Cang Hai all nodded in agreement with Li Qingsong's statement. Qing Wang's side had a large and powerful force, while Chen Dao's side only had two people. Two fists can't fight four hands in the end. No matter how strong Chen Dao was, it would be difficult for him to win against the siege of Qing Wang and a group of royal guards.

unless……

The three of them glanced sideways at the battlefield between Xia Yan and Xiao Yuan.

Unless Xiao Yuan can deal with Xia Yan as soon as possible, Chen Dao is in grave danger.

"Hey."

At this moment, Xiao Yuan also noticed the commotion on Chen Dao's side. Seeing her master injured, a hint of human-like anger flashed in Xiao Yuan's dark eyes, and her attacks became even more ferocious, causing Xia Yan to cry out in pain, with claw wounds constantly increasing on his body.

However, a near-third-grade martial artist's vitality is ultimately strong, and with the protection of his armor, even with countless wounds on his body, Xia Yan still maintains considerable combat power, firmly restraining Xiao Yuan and preventing it from escaping to help Chen Dao.

"Uh-huh-huh."

Xia Yan's actions enraged Xiao Yuan even more. Its dark eyes turned almost crimson, and it swung its claws repeatedly. With each claw strike, a hole would be torn in Xia Yan's armor, followed by flesh breaking open and blood gushing out.

However... Xia Yan's vitality is too strong, and Xiao Yuan probably won't be able to completely eliminate him in a short time.

Meanwhile, Chen Dao, who had been slashed, unleashed three sword strikes, killing three of the prince's guards. At the same time, enduring the pain of his wound, he deflected Xia Yuanying's spear with his own sword.

Then they quickly retreated, temporarily creating a safe distance between themselves and Xia Yuanying and the others.

"Want to escape?"

A fierce glint flashed in Xia Yuanying's eyes. Giving Chen Dao no room to escape, he quickly grabbed his spear and, together with a group of royal guards, surrounded and attacked Chen Dao.

Facing him was Xia Yuanying, whose marksmanship was incredibly fierce, and beside him were a constant stream of royal guards. Swords and spears kept coming at him, and Chen Dao could only block and retreat, looking extremely disheveled.

"what!"

Blood flowed like a river in front of the Qingwang Mansion, and the mansion's guards were killed one after another at the hands of Chen Dao and Chen Cheng, like cannon fodder.

However, Chen Dao and Chen Cheng were also in a very bad state. Chen Cheng, who was born with superhuman strength, felt like he was exhausted from killing people.

As for Chen Dao... surrounded by Xia Yuanying and a group of royal guards, Chen Dao inevitably suffered injuries, and the injuries were increasing, making his body weaker and weaker.

"Hoohoo!"

With another thrust, Chen Dao's chest heaved violently as he pierced through the armor and manhood of a royal guard. Just as he was about to pull out the Evil-Slaying Sword, the guard, with his last breath, forcefully used his muscles to wed the sword into his body.

"not good!"

Chen Dao's expression changed, and he suddenly increased the force of his pull, drawing out the Evil-Slaying Sword, however...

The moment the Evil-Slaying Sword was stuck, Xia Yuanying's attack followed immediately!

A long spear swept across, creating a whooshing sound.

"boom!"

With no way to avoid it, Chen Dao subconsciously raised his left arm to block. The moment his left arm made contact with the spear, Chen Dao's facial muscles involuntarily contorted.

"Crack!"

Immediately afterwards, the sound of bones breaking rang out. Xia Yuanying's powerful blow not only broke Chen Dao's arm, but the remaining force also sent Chen Dao flying.

"Rice Brother".

Chen Cheng roared angrily, his clothes already soaked in blood, making him look like a blood-soaked figure.

The vast majority of this blood was from the enemy, and a small portion was from one's own blood.

However, Chen Cheng was completely disregarding his injuries at this moment. He was anxiously punching his fists, hoping to break through the encirclement and help Chen Dao.

"Mr. Chen."

Zheng Qiuyan clasped her hands together and couldn't help but plead with Jiang Changye, "Senior, please, please save Young Master Chen!"

If time could be turned back, Zheng Qiuyan would definitely choose to stop Chen Dao's attack on the Qingwang Mansion.

Because... she didn't want to see Chen Dao suffer even the slightest harm, and she didn't want Chen Dao to face any danger whatsoever.

But it was too late to say anything now. Chen Dao had already clashed with the Qingwang Mansion and was in imminent danger. The only person who could save Chen Dao now was Jiang Changye, who was by his side.

"Senior, please, I beg you, please help!"

Qingying also pleaded with Jiang Changye, saying that she also did not want to see Chen Dao die.

"Not urgent."

Jiang Changye frowned, equally concerned for Chen Dao's safety, but... he didn't think now was a good time to act, because...

He could sense that Chen Dao was far from reaching his limit.

"boom."

Chen Dao crashed to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust. After rolling several times to dissipate the force, Chen Dao got up, his dark eyes seemingly filled with endless rage.

Chen Dao has always been a person who cherishes his life, especially after transmigrating to this world and realizing its cruelty, he cherishes his life even more.

Unless absolutely necessary, Chen Dao would never choose to fight with others. Even if he did fight, his opponents would usually be those of lower cultivation levels than himself.

Therefore, Chen Dao, who has been in this world for almost a year, has never suffered any injuries.

At this moment, he was not only injured, but his left arm was also broken!

The waves of intense pain emanating from his left arm did not intimidate Chen Dao in the slightest; instead, they ignited his anger and fighting spirit!