The demon hunter jumped up high, and the sword in his hand ran up the traitor's back neck and stabbed him deeply into the back of his head.

On guard against the various means of chaos, Xu Yichen cautiously stepped back two steps, leaving the "corpse" of the traitor's Apprentice between himself and nahru.

The headless giant is limping towards here. Its body is like plasticine. No matter how badly it is injured, it can be used again by inserting the handle back into its original position.

In the shock of the hunter's eyes, the traitor slowly exhaled a breath and turned around.

In the previous explosion, the huge intracranial pressure "ejected" Darth Moore's two eyes into his orbit. I don't know where he flew. At this time, there are two holes in the eyes of the traitor apprentice.

Xu Yichen can even see the approaching body of nahru behind the other party through the tattered flesh and blood organization.

But this does not affect the "Das Moore" face showing a hollow smile, in the true sense of the "empty" smile.

As he grinned, an unknown piece of meat fell right down his mouth from the huge cut in the back of his head.

The demon hunter thought it might be his tongue.

"See you again, demon hunter. I knew you wouldn't die so easily." A very different voice came from Darth Moore's mouth: "the blood god is very satisfied with your sacrifice. If you die like this, my Lord and I will be very disappointed."

Since he began to contact with chaos, Xu Yichen felt that his three outlooks had been impacted. He had been superstitious about science, but the world seemed to be on the way of metaphysics.

"Manolos?" The devil hunter asked tentatively, this is the only guy he has ever been in contact with before, and can represent the will of tyranny.

His weapon was cut off by him.

"Yes, it's me." Darth Moore reached out and touched the spiral horn on his head. "Although I'm not very satisfied with this body, it's better to have something than not to have it, isn't it?"

Xu Yichen put up his sword with one hand. The flaming silver flame made Manolos step back subconsciously: "I thought I had killed you last time. It seems that you broke my weapon's revenge. I can revenge again!"

Manolos waved, and an ax of scarlet energy took shape in his palm.

Different from the large sword in the hands of the traitor apprentice, there are exquisite patterns on the broad surface of the axe. Along the arc of the axe blade, two peculiar sharp corners are highlighted.

Although it is very ferocious, it must be said that this weapon looks like a high-grade one.

"Don't rush to fight, demon hunter." Manolos waved his axe several times, as if to adapt to his new weapon: "the will of the God of blood cannot be violated. The original owner of this body is a fool. Whether he is a demon hunter or a fighter who believes in the God of blood, he has no idea what kind of power he has."

"You are different. You are a real fighter. We can always find our own existence in the killing." Looking at the huge axe, Manolos carelessly evades the attack of the headless giant, and cuts off half of the other's foot with one axe.

"Unlike these filthy, rotten flesh made up of rotting corpses and pestilence, we seek to sublime ourselves in battle." Manolos did not care to expose his back to the Demon Hunter: "the plague Lord's plan is not in line with the aesthetics of the great blood god."

Manolos, taking advantage of the crack of the headless giant's attack, turned back and winked at the demon hunter. God knows how he did this: "so, I will help you finish this task quietly, and then we will set off a fire of war on this land. How about a good fight?"

When hearing the other side say the word task, Xu Yichen's heart was half cold.

"It's a little secret between us. No one will know if you don't say it." Manolos cut off one arm of nahru's body with another Axe: "you don't need to bear the name of a traitor. Do what you should do. Be a hero and kill the evil spirits of chaos. I also get what I want."

"Blood, killing, more bodies, more fighting." Three times five divided two, Manolos separated the limbs of the headless giant.

Now it's really what its name is, and only nahru's body is left.

"More importantly, maybe you still have a chance to win!" Manolos seemed to feel uncomfortable with the position of the back of his brain, reaching out to clean up the remaining brain tissue inside: "win win!"

"How do you know my mission?" The demon hunter suppressed the waves in his heart and asked calmly.

"Come on, we're not new to your world." Manolos threw away his axe, and the pure energy axe fell into the ground and disappeared like fine sand: "well, I've never been to your world, but other people have been there, and the entrance there is a bit narrow for me."

Magnus's arm muscle swelled and forcefully broke the mouth of nahru's body: "in fact, our existence is very similar. Your soul is stored in your 'server', while ours is in our master's hand.""For the world, we are no different." Manolos words, let Xu Yichen's heart almost stopped beating.

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