The little brother knew this himself.
He was entangled by the bloody corpse and couldn't escape for a while, while everyone else was in a precarious situation.
Therefore, he could only place his hopes on Chen Ping 'an.
He knew very well that Chen Ping 'an also had the Qilin Bloodline in him. Moreover, compared to his Qilin Bloodline, it was even richer and purer.
Therefore, in this situation, Chen Ping 'an only needed to cut his blood and the aura of the Kirin's blood would burst forth, and these corpse beetles would immediately retreat.
This was also the method he often used to deal with zombie beetles.
At this moment, everyone turned to look at Chen Ping 'an when they heard the young man's shout.
Little brother naturally wouldn't shout for no reason. Could it be that Chen Ping 'an had some tricks up his sleeve? Could he deal with these corpse beetles?
On the other side, Chen Ping 'an glanced at the corpse beetles and nodded slowly.
At this time, he naturally had to save everyone. He couldn't let these people die here.
Chen Ping 'an smiled and took out a small knife.
Even so, he would have to follow Little Brother's example and cut off his blood to force the Corpse Beetles to retreat.
He was different from the little brother. He had many ways to deal with this situation.
However, he was very curious about what would happen if he cut his blood.
He did as he was told.
Everyone watched as Chen Ping 'an slowly took out a small knife and placed the blade in his palm.
Everyone was shocked.
What was he doing?
Everyone could not help but think of the little brother's actions just now.
Could it be that Chen Ping 'an also wanted to cut his blood? Did he also have the Qilin bloodline?
Especially Wu Tianzhen and Fatty, who were staring at Chen Ping 'an with burning eyes.
They had long suspected that Chen Ping 'an also had Qilin blood. Otherwise, there was no explanation for his extraordinary power.
Was Chen Ping 'an finally going to reveal himself?
At the thought of this, both of them held their breaths and looked at Chen Ping 'an expectantly.
In their eyes, the tip of the knife was glistening coldly as it slowly pierced into Chen Ping 'an's skin.
However…
The bloody situation that everyone expected did not happen.
However, it was the sharp dagger. The moment the sharp tip touched Chen Ping 'an's skin, it began to bend.
Then, with a thud…it broke!
Chen Ping 'an's skin broke!
Everyone was stunned.
They were looking forward to the scene of Chen Ping 'an cutting open his palm, Kylin blood bursting out, and the evil retreating.
However, they never expected Chen Ping 'an to break the knife. The knife was bent!
"What lousy saber!"
Chen Ping 'an complained and threw the broken dagger away.
Everyone was speechless.
Was this really a problem with the saber?
Are you sure it's not because your skin is too thick?
They had all seen it clearly just now. The cold light at the tip of this saber was not an exaggeration to say that it was a treasured saber that could cut through iron as if it was mud!
You call this a broken saber?
"Master Chen, please use mine."
Fatty respectfully handed his saber to Chen Ping 'an.
His saber was also a Nepal army knife. It was similar to the one Wu Tianzhen had just used. They were both able to break metal.
Chen Ping 'an also took the military knife and raised it high, ready to chop down on his palm.
Everyone was shocked.
They had clearly seen how powerful this saber was. The bloody corpse's body was already extremely hard, but it had also been cut in half by this saber.
And now, Chen Ping 'an, are you sure you're only cutting blood and not cutting off your own hand?
Everyone looked at Chen Ping 'an in bewilderment.
The military saber cut through the air, and the air emitted a series of explosive sounds.
It was obvious how sharp the knife was and how powerful Chen Ping 'an's swing was.
"Clang!"
The blade struck Chen Ping 'an's palm, but it produced a metallic sound.
Everyone once again wondered if there was something wrong with their eyes.
Chen Ping 'an's palm was fine.
On the contrary, the military saber broke again!
It broke again!
Everyone looked at the bowl-sized chip on the blade of the military saber and then at Chen Ping 'an, who only had a white mark on his palm.
Everyone's eyes were about to pop out, and their jaws dropped to the ground.
This could no longer be described as ridiculous. It was simply ridiculous opening the door for ridiculous.
They had never expected that Chen Ping 'an's body would be harder than the bloody corpse.
Not only did he not suffer any damage from the attack, but he had also caused such a huge hole in the saber.
"Fatty, are you trying to fool me with this broken saber?”
Chen Ping 'an ridiculed, but Fatty wanted to cry.
"This isn't a broken saber!"
"This is my best saber!”
"Then why can't my palm cut through it? Don't quibble with your broken saber anymore!”
Fatty o()o,"Alright, this is indeed a broken saber!"”
Chen Ping 'an helplessly threw away the broken knife in his hand.
He did not expect that it would be so troublesome to just cut his blood.
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