The pieces of meat land on the roof of the car and are spliced together at breakneck speed. As soon as Bai Qiu'an's clenched knife was swung out, his entire arm was cut off by the old man.

"Waste."

The old man watched coldly as Bethune roared like a trapped beast. There is even a heart to make small talk with another old man.

"Let this kind of guy be the prince, it really loses Ji Wudao's face."

"It's just a chess piece, but this natal curse is really amazing."

After the knife changed hands, it was cut off again by the old man without accident. Standing in front of him like this, Bai Qiu'an seemed to have nothing to do.

Behind him, another old man made up for it in the heart.

"How many times will he be able to heal?"

"There's always a limit. Anyway, it's just a few more cuts, just a warm-up. ”

Bethune was sandwiched between the two and was constantly beheaded.

The splatters of blood pooled into a puddle of blood on the roof of the car underfoot, and the body was also covered with blood. The old man's subordinates around him also looked as usual.

Obviously, they are all used to this kind of scene, but compared to Bethula's natal curse. The scene has gotten a little more disgusting.

I don't know how many times, the old man's knife suddenly slowed down.

No, it was Bethune who suddenly became faster.

The unexpected knife at a very close range made the two old men not expect that a little ghost who had been killed several times by them was actually hiding clumsily from beginning to end.

The skeleton knife grazed the blade and stabbed into the old man's body, slightly off the beaten path.

But that doesn't affect the results.

An old man who is already too old to believe can withstand such an injury. What's more, Bai Qiu'an endured a just right slash behind him, and made the prison phoenix turn around again before he died.

Prison Phoenix Wailing

The prison phoenix exploded again in all directions before Bethune died.

Resurrection is just a blink of an eye.

Before the sliced half of his body slipped off, Bethu'an's natal curse had already taken effect. Turning around and swinging the knife in one go, Bethuan, who was only facing away from the old man, was actually very close to the old man.

The moment the prison phoenix that stabbed into the dead old man's body exploded, the old man behind him didn't realize this.

With Bethune turning around, there was actually only one hilt.

The old man's skeleton knife smoothly slashed through the air and slashed at Bai Qiu'an's body. He originally wanted to use this knife to contain Bethune's attack, and then pull away and adjust the distance slightly.

He was confident that with his own strength, as long as he took a slight breath, he could easily kill this young man who was almost outrageous.

He had completely retracted his previous contempt, and they had realized it when Bethune's knife stabbed into the old man's body.

Prison Phoenix: Homecoming

The prison phoenix with the wrong blades was spliced little by little in the old man's field of vision, and the prison phoenix would not be pieced together quickly. But the distance between the two of them was just too close.

The blade was an inch long that pierced the old man's skin, but it was enough.

The swarm of debris from behind directly stabbed the old man into a hornet's nest.

The subordinates around him, because the prison phoenix fragments were dancing in the air, and half a month passed with Bai Qiu'an's large movements. Nearly halted the progress of half of the soldiers.

Naturally, the remaining half rushed up.

The fragments of the prison phoenix that had just been recovered were scattered in all directions with another blow from Bethune.

At the same time, Bethuan also rushed in the direction of the explosion of the prison phoenix fragments.

Prison Phoenix: Homecoming.

In Bethuan's hands, the prison phoenix was like an extremely sharp knife whip, but it spread more widely, and the enemy could not capture this invisible whip at all.

Wiping a piece of flesh and blood on Bethula's waist, Bethule sent the prison phoenix into the chest of the "divine servant".

He kept walking, dragging the man's body three times before drawing his knife and pushing it aside. Immediately, Bethuan began to flee quickly into the distance.

He didn't think he could kill all the gods in his sight. The first priority is to find someone! A living person gave him some comfort in his heart.

He was really on the verge of breaking down.

This escape, and the people present no longer have the possibility of stopping him.

A sturdy middle-aged man with an ugly face picked up the phone and called.

"Deputy Hall Master, Elder Wang and Elder Hao are dead."

There was a silence on the other end of the phone, and he said, "Do you see what kind of strength Bethuan is?" ”

"The two elders died suddenly, mainly because Bethune was too cunning......

Before the man could finish speaking, the voice on the other end of the phone interrupted him and said, "I'm asking you what kind of strength Bai Qiu'an has now?" ”

"Judging by the reaction, it should have reached the C level. However, it cannot be ruled out that he is still hiding, or that God has awakened. ”

On the other end of the phone, he said, "Have you seen the Divine Source?" ”

The man hesitated, "No, but I think the magic spell properties of Bethune may be ......"

"Let's close the team first, and remember to bring back the bodies of the two elders as well." The voice on the other end of the line interrupted the man again.

"Understood."

……

Bethule kept running, and he didn't know if there was something wrong with him or the world. Those familiar humanistic buildings, those walking breath of life.

It's all exactly the same as he remembers, but why are those living beings being divine servants instead of people?

Bai Qiu'an didn't know how long he had been running, maybe even if he ran to the end of the world, the gods around him would not be able to change back into human form.

Bethune's heart became more and more desperate, and the warm blood covered his body, but it was far less terrifying than what he saw with his eyes.

"Damn it!"

Finally, Bethune stopped.

He realized that this would not solve any problems. He had to calm down.

Calm down...... Calm down......

Standing in the small alley, Bethune looked down at the blood on his body, his eyes slightly numb. I don't know if there are police-like characters in this world of gods.

Maybe you've already started to hunt you down now, right?

Also, those with skeletal knives just now should be the violent mechanism in the gods.

It's so strong.

Bethune's head tingled for no reason, like a steel needle piercing into his skull.

He'd felt this way before, this experience to be exact. In the fear that Qi Wenchao brought to himself, he just replaced the steel needle with a slender glass shard.

With his strength, he broke through with a single blow.

Cold, pleasant.

Bethune felt that he might have developed in the direction of perversion. The psychological shadow of the past was detonated again in this series of dreams.

He had never shaken off that fear, perhaps not in his lifetime.

He can only use time to cover up its traces, not to cover it completely. I just want to be able to relieve my pain and let myself be able to sleep peacefully.

Only now it's all shattered.

Cold sweat mixed with still warm blood fell from his body.

Bethune gasped heavily, at a loss.

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