Chapter 514: No one can be missing!

Chu Xun took out the hemostatic bandage and quickly bandaged the fat man's wound.

The fat man weakly opened his eyes and murmured: "Brother Xun, I'm okay. Really, let me share a little more."

Chu Xun said: "That's enough, Fatty, you can rest. Leave the rest to us."

With that said, Chu Xun took out another can of Grade A Red Bull, opened it for the fat man, and brought it to his mouth.

The fat man drank a few big sips, and his pale face eased slightly.

Chu Xun grabbed the knife again and prepared to bleed himself.

Zhang Xingqi grabbed Chu Xun's wrist and said, "Let me do it."

Chu Xun said: "Everyone's blood is the same."

Zhang Xingqi said stubbornly: "Although our blood is the same, you are the strongest among us. You must save your strength to deal with Mammon."

With that said, Zhang Xingqi took the knife from Chu Xun's hand, took off her heavy armor, exposed her white arm, and cut it quickly.

After a while, Yin Hong's blood dripped.

But Zhang Xingqi didn't even frown.

Sa!

She is indeed my daughter... ahem, female team member.

Chu Xun nodded with satisfaction in his heart.

As Zhang Xingqi's blood dripped, the Death Gate space began to gradually squeeze, and the wasteland accelerated to close.

The door of death is getting closer!

Chu Xun could already clearly see the outline of the Death Door!

It was a huge door of death shrouded in black light.

When the door of death approaches, the surrounding air is full of stench and the smell of decay.

What makes up the Door of Death is not stone or steel, but... folded corpses!

Chu Xun felt creepy after just one glance! The spirit was extremely traumatized!

Fortunately, Chu Xun still has the Youtan Holy Flower to protect him!

"Don't look directly at that door of death!" Chu Xun said in a deep voice.

Fatty and others quickly lowered their heads.

Their eyesight cannot be compared with that of Chu Xun, who has excellent eyes. Therefore, even if they look now, they can only see a blurry black outline.

But as Zhang Xingqi's blood flowed, the oppressive feeling of death's door became closer and closer.

Zhang Xingqi's breathing is becoming more and more rapid, and her body is getting weaker and weaker.

Chu Xun said in a deep voice: "Xingqi, that's enough."

Zhang Xingqi shook her head unwillingly, "No, I'm very strong. I shouldn't just share this little blood. I, I'm not even half as good as Fatty! I want to continue!"

Chu Xun grabbed Zhang Xingqi's shoulders and said, "Angela, put a hemostatic bandage on her - Xingqi, listen to me, this door of death has powerful mental power. The closer you get to the door of death, the more your life will slip away." Hurry! If you continue like this, you will really die!"

Zhang Xingqi gritted her teeth and said: "I know my own body well! I really can hold on a little longer! Chu Xun! Just let me share more of the burden, so that others can bleed less."

Chu Xun felt something in his heart.

The fat man couldn't help but wiped his tears, "Sister Xingqi is so great! Sister Xingqi, rest and let me continue! My fat man's life is on the line today. Today next year, don't forget to give me some help." I burn paper!"

With that said, the fat man forcibly took off the hemostatic bandage on his arm.

Chu Xun shouted: "What are you doing! Obey my orders! Who wants to rob it?"

Angela nodded quickly and said: "Yes, before we came to hell, we all swore to obey Chu Xun's orders!"

Fatty and Zhang Xingqi said no more.

Angela quickly helped Zhang Xingqi bandage her wounds, and then helped her put on the arm armor that she had removed.

"Next, it's my turn." Angela slashed her arm without hesitation.

Blood spurts out, and the door of death is approaching faster.

Zhang Xingqi said depressingly: "Strange, why do I feel that Angela's blood speeds up the door of death?"

ConsTandin said: "Because Angela's blood is the blood of a magician, and it is also the mother body of Apocalypse, so the effectiveness is naturally higher."

Chu Xun immediately said to Angela: "You need to hold on a little longer."

Angela nodded vigorously, "I understand."

Boom boom boom!

The wasteland ground continues to compress, and the door of death formed by the dead bodies is getting closer and closer.

The fat man couldn't help but raise his head, wanting to take a look at the corpse door.

Chu Xun immediately shouted: "Fat man! Lower your head!"

"I was wrong! Brother Xun!" The fat man glanced at him and broke into a cold sweat.

Constantine asked: "Angela, can you still hold on?"

Angela's lips turned white and she said weakly: "No problem! For my sister, even if I have to sacrifice my life, what does it mean?"

"Good job!" Constantine gave a thumbs up.

As time passed by second by second, the pressure of the door of death became stronger and stronger.

In this case, every drop of blood shed may lead to irreparable death!

But Angela still gritted her teeth firmly and continued to bleed.

However, less than half a minute later, Angela began to lose consciousness, and her whole body was on the verge of shock.

Chu Xun immediately bandaged Angela's wound.

"Zha Kang, it's your turn."

Constantine coughed and grinned: "Chu Xun, do you take care of me so much? You and I both know that the closer to the door of death, the faster life passes! If you are the last one to bleed, you will definitely suffer the highest amount of damage. - Zhang Xingqi is right, you are the most important among us, so you should go first, and I will finally send you out of the door of death."

Chu Xun said in a deep voice: "Zha Kang, I won't tell you any big principles, just obey my orders."

Constantine smiled and said: "Well, as expected of Chu Xun! Since it is an order, I will go first. Ahem, give me the knife."

Chu Xun handed the knife to Constantine.

Constantine pretended not to stand still, and when Chu Xun reached out to help him, Constantine suddenly slashed Chu Xun's arm with his backhand!

Chu Xun smiled coldly, moved as fast as lightning, grabbed Constantine's wrist, and slashed the knife backwards.

Pfft.

Constantine's blood flowed out lightly.

Constantine sighed, "I'm old, I move slowly."

Chu Xun smiled and said: "It's not that you are old, it's that I have known for a long time that you, Constantine, are definitely not someone who likes to obey orders. You are a ruffian on the surface, but you want to be dedicated."

Constantine grabbed Chu Xun's hand, "You praise me to the sky, but to be honest, Chu Xun, let me bleed the last drop of blood, preserve your strength, rush through the door of death, and defeat Ma Door. Leave me alone, I'm seriously injured and on the verge of death, plus I have terminal lung cancer. Being able to witness the death of Leviathan, the angel of death, is already a huge profit for me."

Chu Xun said: "I said, I will take you out of hell together, not one of you should be left behind."

Constantine grinned and said, "You are just like me when I was young."

Chu Xun said: "You are not allowed to beautify yourself."

"Hahaha! Ahem!" Constantine laughed heartily.

Constantine's blood of the demon hunter has the same effect as the blood of the Apocalypse mother body!

The door of death is getting closer and closer, and the oppressive feeling of death is like a mountain of corpses, hanging above the heads of Chu Xun and others!

Chu Xun squinted his eyes and made a rough estimate.

From where they were, they were still at least two hundred meters away from the Door of Death.

At this moment, death is so close.

So close that it can be measured by distance.