Chapter 183

Serena's body fell to the ground, and the beautiful ** didn't breathe anymore, and the temperature quickly passed from this body, and then became cold.

The brilliance in the eyes, before it was extinguished, there was consternation, fear, and a hint of relief.

Sometimes, death is not the most terrifying thing, and the feeling of being alive is even worse, because of Ye Huan, she can finally escape from the nightmare.

At this moment, she had no resentment towards Ye Huan in her heart, and even had a trace of gratitude.

From the beginning to the present, Ye Huan showed two swords.

Two invincible swords slew Norman and Serena.

Now, he showed his third sword, and the direction it pointed in was the priest.

Now, he holds the sword with his right hand.

The entire banquet hall was already in a panic, dripping blood, the smell of blood in the air, and the two corpses lying on the ground stimulated everyone's nerves.

For a moment, all the hunters fell into consternation, and they subconsciously took a step back, as if they were worried about being affected by Ye Huan's blade.

The shock in everyone's hearts is indescribable, Ye Huan, who was still regarded as a straw bag and a bad seed by everyone just now, was as fierce as a beast in an instant.

If he can also be regarded as a man, then I am afraid that no one in this world can be called a man anymore.

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what to do at this time. Although they are all hunters of the company, this does not mean that everyone needs to work hard for the company.

At first glance, the situation in front of him is the personal grudge between Ye Huan and the company, and everyone is thinking about whether to stand on the opposite side of Ye Huan.

The only one who rushed up without hesitation was the company's Deadpool.

A black shadow burst out from the corner of the banquet hall, instantly enveloping Ye Huan in it. Ye Huan opened the way with a sword, and at the end of the road was the direction of the priest.

Suddenly, four figures burst out of the field and stopped Deadpool in front of Ye Huan.

There were four people in total, one with a peachwood staff, one with an iron mallet, one with two pig-killing knives, and one with a long sword.

Ye Huan was stunned, these four people were not the others, they were children, Li Yingxu, butchers, and Lao Dao.

"You guys, what's ......" Ye Huan didn't come back to his senses.

"Don't talk nonsense, leave it to us here, you go to the priest!" The child smashed a Deadpool in front of him with a stick and scolded Ye Huan.

Ye Huan didn't expect that these four people dressed up in disguise and actually blended in here. Pity yourself, but you don't know it.

However, now is not the time to think too much, Ye Huan nodded and rushed in the direction of the priest.

Father Priest ...... at the moment On the run!

Ye Huan frowned slightly, with the priest's ability, he would definitely not be frightened by himself and run away, what's the matter, could it be that his current strength is very weak?

It wasn't that when he thought about it too much, Ye Huan fell in front of the priest, and the sword in his right hand was raised high and fell straight towards the top of the priest's head.

The dodging movement under the sword became slow, and he rushed at Ye Huan with his back, as if he was in a hurry to die before death, he subconsciously turned his head and looked at the sword that fell above his head.

The sword fell, splitting the silver mask on the priest's face and taking his life, and the priest's body lay on the ground, and the mask on his face was split into two parts.

Then, under the mask, a pale face was revealed, with delicate skin, and it did not look very old.

Ye Huan stood there stunned.

After waiting for a long time, I endured it for a long time, in fact, until the last moment when he entered the castle, Ye Huan was not at all sure in his heart.

Because, this time, his enemy is the priest!

But what's the matter now, could it be that he killed the priest with such a fluttering sword?

Even Ye Huan himself felt that this was too incredible.

Picking the mask from the priest's face with his sword, the pale face looked only twenty years old.

This priest, presumably, is a fake.

When he looked at the fear in the other party's eyes, this thought came to Ye Huan's heart.

Even if the priest has immortality, he can't look so young, and it is more likely that the 'priest' in front of him who was killed by himself is actually a fake.

Ye Huan secretly cursed in his heart, the priest was really so cunning, on such an occasion, he even sent a fake.

So, where are the real priests hiding?

At this moment, the four children also rushed to Ye Huan's side, and when they saw the corpse of the 'priest' on the ground, they were also a little confused.

"Fake!" Ye Huan said helplessly.

"Go inside!" The little one screamed.

The four of them broke through the small door in front of them, and Deadpool behind them rushed in and entangled the five of them.

Swords collide!

Suddenly, the butcher lit up two pig-killing knives, blocked the door, and said, "You go in, I will stop them!" ”

"Senior, you're okay, right?" Ye Huan said.

"Bastard, what's wrong with me, looking down on Lao Tzu so much!" The butcher scolded.

The butcher stopped in front of the door with two pig-killing knives, and dozens of deadpools rushed over. At this moment, his impressive body is like the door god who is as immobile as a mountain!

Ye Huan, the child, Li Yingxu, and Ye Lao Dao rushed forward through the corridor, and along the way, they encountered countless Deadpools.

Ordinary Deadpool, in addition to hindering everyone's speed, can't make much trouble.

Suddenly, two women rushed out, dressed in close-fitting leather coats, and looked the same.

Ye Huan didn't know them, the three children had seen them, they were twin sisters angels and devils with the same heart.

The second daughter is not an ordinary person, as soon as she made a move, Ye Huan felt their difficulty.

"You go first, I'll keep them." Ye Lao Dao showed the sword on his body.

Ye Huan smiled: "Senior, you can be careful, a pair of sisters, can you afford to eat this old bone?" ”

"Hehe, don't say two, even if there are two more, I'll ...... too" Halfway through the words, Ye Lao Dao suddenly scolded and said, "Bastard, what am I talking to you for!" ”

Ye Huan laughed, leaving the angel and the devil sisters to Ye Lao Dao, and the children, Li Yingxu and the three of them rushed forward.

As soon as they crossed the stairs and entered the next floor of the castle, a man stopped in front of them.

This person is Simba.

Since Simba became an emotionless killing machine, his whole strength has increased greatly. It was the child and Li Yingxu, remembering the scene when he was trapped under the ice that day, and they also felt palpitations.

As soon as Simba appeared, he smashed the pipes inside the wall, and the water flowed out and condensed into ice in his hands.

The children, Li Yingxu, and Ye Huan all showed vigilant looks.

All three of them understand at this moment that Deadpool is actually a character who relies heavily on environmental combat. For example, Simba, in an environment without water, he is a waste, Ye Huan can kill him with a sword, and he escapes.

And once the surrounding environment is favorable, he can even trap four Divine Ability Realm masters.

What's more, at this moment, Simba has countless Deadpools by his side, and this person must not be underestimated.

Li Yingxu spoke: "Let's keep him, Ye Huan, you be careful alone!" ”

"Hmm!" Ye Huan clenched his sword: "If you can, spare him a life." ”

Ye Huan's feelings about Simba are very complicated, Simba kills innocents indiscriminately and is not a good person, but his feelings for Dongfang Susu are not fake.

Ye Huan walked forward alone, and before leaving, he glanced at Simba, who had been fighting.

Simba is now a killing machine with no feelings of his own. But he wasn't like this before, and before he became like this, he had sent an email to Ye Huan.

Christmas Eve, Kill the Priest!

Why did we choose Christmas Eve alone, is it any different from today's priests?

Whatever the facts, today will be clear.

Legend has it that God sent his Son, Jehovah, to earth to bring good fortune to the world. This day is Christmas Eve.

Two thousand years ago, the Son of God came to the world on this day, and today, it is time for Ye Huan to send a person who is delusional to become a god to hell.

Ye Huan walked alone in the corridor of the castle, and most of the Deadpools were stopped by a few children, so the corridor was very quiet.

This is the second time Ye Huan has entered the castle, and before, he has seen the map of the castle countless times, and he knows the internal structure of the castle very well.

And relying on the introduction of Concubine Terashima, Ye Huan knew that the priest's favorite place was a place.

The church is located in the basement of the castle.

Ye Huan took the elevator and entered the ground from the ground, and in front of him was an empty and long corridor. Ye Huan felt that today's atmosphere was very similar to the scene of exploring Xian'en Temple at night in Dongying a long time ago.

If it's really a person, the decoration style is so similar.

A man walked down the corridor, his footsteps falling to the ground, making a thumping sound, echoes crashing between the walls.

Finally, Ye Huan came to the front of the church and gently pushed the wooden door, which opened silently.

In front of him was a dimly lit church, and although the headlights were on, they could not bring any light to the place, and could not expel the darkness.

In the church, there is a white statue of the Virgin, which also seems to be dim at the moment, under the statue of the Virgin, there is a person standing with his hands down, facing Ye Huan with his back.

This man was a priest.

After not seeing him for many days, the priest seemed to be much older, his whole body was lying on his back, and he had to rely on a crutch to support his body.

Hearing the footsteps behind him, he slowly turned around, with a silver mask on his face, revealing a cloudy gaze from his pupils.

His gaze fell on Ye Huan's right hand holding the sword, he nodded lightly, and a hoarse voice came out of his mouth: "Sure enough, you still healed your right hand." ”

Ye Huan smiled: "There are many things that you can't think of, for example, you can't think that my right hand can be restored, for example, you can't imagine that I will stand here." ”

"No, no." The priest shook his head slightly, "I knew you would come, and I asked Serena to recruit you, but I know that you will not agree." There is always something stupid and respectable about Chinese people, which Serena doesn't know, but I do. ”

Ye Huan narrowed his eyes slightly, and said, "Knowing this, will you and still recruit me?" ”

"Because, I want you to die yourself, giggle......"