After killing a few little minions, Yang Han was running fast at the moment, returning the same way in the direction he came.

However, as he ran, he had a strange feeling, as if there was a pair of eyes in the dark, peeking at him.

Strange, but at this time he didn't have time to take care of this feeling, and pressed it back to the bottom of his heart, because there was a real fight waiting for him next, and that was to solve the scourge of the Smiling Coffin.

Solution, to put it bluntly, is a kill. However, if you want to kill the members of the Smiling Coffin, you can't compare it to the experience of killing the Titan's Hand and others.

The Titan's Hand is, to put it bluntly, a rabble. When faced with a real threat of death, they will decisively choose how to save their lives rather than resist.

As for the members of the Smile Coffin, it's a very different story! It was a group of outright madmen, and even if there was a threat of death, they would not hesitate to raise their swords and play with their opponents. Their lives are long gone from their own hands, but only by the sword in their own hands.

The journey back was not too far, and in about ten minutes, Yang Han found the original position according to the coordinates.

As a result, there were no accidents, so large quantities of building materials were piled up on the ground, and it was impossible to move them easily. The original player, Vashak, was now sitting on the same steps, sitting on a large pile of building materials behind him, still cutting something with that huge kitchen knife in his hand.

"Are you coming?" When Yang Han had just burrowed into the grass that was originally used to hide, Vashak opened his mouth without warning.

Yang Han was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and smiled bitterly, and was not ready to peep again, but directly chose to stand up straight and walked towards the other party. Because there is no need to hide at all, it is clear that people have discovered themselves.

"Boom!" When Yang Han walked into the other party, he saw that the other party was not using that huge kitchen knife to cut things, but in fact, on the contrary, he was using that thing to cut kitchen knives.

In his left hand, Vashak is holding a very delicate whetstone, this kind of whetstone Yang Han has seen, it is a relatively rare prop, the effect is to enhance the attack power of the weapon, and improve the durability.

"Do you care so much about that big kitchen knife?" Yang Han stepped forward and didn't ask why the other party could find out why he found out, but picked the most curious question at the moment and asked casually.

"This knife is called Friend Chop Ding, I used it to kill dozens of people, and I have already used my feelings." Vashak was still concentrating on sharpening the knife, and the wide kitchen knife became brighter and brighter with each friction of it, and the shiny blade actually had a sense of caution.

"Then you are really unforgiving!"

"yes, that's what I think too." Vashak replied nonchalantly. It's just that as soon as the words fell, the whetstone in his hand snapped and shattered into scattered pieces, which means that the durability is exhausted.

"Oh!? Grinded? ”

"Well, no problem, let's fight!" The two of them asked each other as if they were going to fight peacefully, and after adjusting their condition, they asked each other.

"You can't beat me alone!" Yang Han is not arrogant in what he says, he is confident that he can defeat the other party in a one-on-one heads-up situation.

"Don't worry, I'm not ready to fight you alone, the real bad guy, but there are not so many hypocritical principles." As Vashak said this, the black-robed and cloak figures dressed somewhat similar to him walked out of the dark grass around him.

"Boss, it's such a toy! What a disappointing game. The smiling bush member with a six-inch-long throwing knife said lightly, pretending to be crazy and stupid.

"Don't look down on this guy, he's the highest-level player in this game, no matter how bad his combat skills are, his attack and defense are enough to give us a headache." Vashak's voice remained as calm as ever, and he turned his head to the knife-wielding player.

"Humph!" The other person who came after the knife man was obviously much colder than him. What he was holding in his hand was a stabbing sword, and after walking to the other two and casually glancing at Yang Han, he snorted and disdained to say one more word.

After the two of them posed and stood beside Vashak, the other figures also walked in one after another. They surrounded Yang Han in a surrounding form, and when they looked at it casually, the total number was estimated to be close to twenty people.

"I can't imagine there are so many bad guys! The smiling coffin can really fool people. Yang Han smiled slightly, still teasing lightly.

"Whether you're deliberately pretending to be this kind of posture, or you're really not afraid, you don't have to think about leaving safe and sound today." Vashak raised his head for the first time at this moment, looked at Yang Han and said.

Yang Han also saw the other party's appearance clearly at this time. It was a half-race face with exotic features, and the man looked like a superior person, with two long scars on his face, but this added to him the demeanor of a general who could stabilize people's hearts.

"It's okay! But I think it's almost time, I just gave you so much time to put on a good wave before you die, and now it's time to be satisfied, right? Come on, you can go up together, and then die early and live early. Yang Han praised first, and then his eyes changed, and his leisurely mood immediately retracted, and what changed was a killing intent like a trial.

Killing intent is such a mysterious thing, after all, he can't see or touch it.

Killing intent is a kind of look, when the other party sees a pair of fierce eyes, they will be afraid because of this, and blame the source of this crisis on the innocent killing intent; Some people also believe that killing intent is an animal instinctive self-preservation, which is invisible and colorless and difficult to capture, but when it encounters danger, it will inexplicably give birth to an early warning in its mind.

All in all, everyone present at the moment is the character is afraid, they can't find the source, but they are afraid in their hearts.

However, the murderous maniacs who have been brainwashed do not turn around and run away because they are afraid, they have already turned their fear into action to solve their fear because they have killed someone, and when they feel the threat of death, they will not hesitate to slash at the person who makes them panic.

The black-clothed cloaked man behind Yang Han was the first to move. After feeling the killing intent with his back to the other party, he immediately wanted to take advantage of the advantage behind him to strike first. I saw him run two steps and shouted in the voice of a male duck, and the mountain knife in his hand slashed at Yang Han's back without hesitation.

"Onitoshi." Only two words came out of Yang Han's mouth, and his body didn't move, but in an instant, the black-clothed cloaked man holding the mountain knife in his hand turned into pieces before his jump slash could be completely launched.