The volley of Bethune spread out his limbs in mid-air and leaned back violently, watching the heavy skeleton knife almost grazing his belly, and the fierce wind blew Bethune's coat with a loud sound.

But Bai Qiu'an even had the audacity to swell his belly and hit the knife at the last moment. The whole person took this as a weak force point, and stayed in the air for a moment.

Without waiting for the bull-headed god servant to slash back with all his sword power, Bai Qiu'an slashed at the divine source.

Sting.

The skeleton knife slashed into the flesh of the bull-headed priest, and was blocked by the hand bones. But Bethune had already suddenly made a force to the ground, and under the body of the bull-headed god, the skeleton knife turned into a poke, and the palm of his hand slapped the hilt, and the whole skeleton knife was inserted into the remains of the bull-headed god.

Draw the knife, advance again, draw the knife.

The huge Minotaur fell to the ground with a bang.

Bethune sniffled and grinned...... The next moment, he only had time to cross the side of the knife, and the whole person flew out with a bang.

Bethune, who was in mid-air, slammed the knife into the ground, stood on the ground with his feet and ploughed out traces several meters long.

"I ......"

Bang bang!

Bethune took two swords, and it was how he had just split the bull-headed god into the ground, and this was how he was piled and colored.

The skeleton knife rose from the earth, and the wind and sand blurred the vision between the two for a short time, and the skeleton knife of the divine servant split the wind and sand in an instant. It was also a near-limit dodge, and Bethune stepped forward stiffly, exchanging a piece of meat on his big arm for an instantaneous close approach.

Unless it is a situation where it knows that it will die, no creature will fight its prey so desperately.

A method of killing enemies like Bethuan, which is almost a gamble, will not be advocated or thought of in any species. Even so, in exchange for great lethality and sufficient threat and suppression.

But the priest didn't know that Bethuan's life was not worth much.

The Minotaur Divine Servant was reluctant to fight with a guy like Bethune in the past. He came to kill the enemy, not to accompany the madman to die.

How can a noble God exchange a life for a man?

As a result, the Minotaur Acolyte, known for his strength, was crushed and beaten by a human the entire time. The most deadly thing is that the bull-headed god in front of him, which is about the same height as a person, is simply the most handy body of Bethuo's incomparably skilled three-plate axe.

In the past, even if the training was with an iron knife and a medical team waiting at any time, if one of them was accidentally killed, it would be a god.

It's good now, it's really killed, but a piece of white flower divine source is beckoning to him. There are gods to earn and skills to be honed, so why not do it?

Compared to the tragic battlefield of Bethuan, the nearest place of the spatial ripples on the other side is even more exciting. When Yu Dinghai faced the first divine servant, he immediately fell into a trap.

But whenever the Minotaur felt that he had a good chance to kill this small human, this guy would always be lucky and dangerously dodged. Until the second priest joined the battlefield, the human was still the same as before, only a little more dangerous.

As for the blood...... Except for the fact that there will be some innocuous wounds on his body from time to time to let out some blood, he really has no achievements. While the Minotaur is known for its strength, it is a little weaker in speed than its peers.

But it's still better than humans.

Finally, they discovered the strength of the human race in front of them and their unpredictable schemes.

“&#%&……”

On the other side, Bai Qiu'an, who had been in a suppressive position, was already numb with his hands, even if he was in a state of madness, but the gap between the two in terms of strength was still too big.

As soon as he thought of this, Bai Qiu'an retreated suddenly, and then turned around and ran without warning. The Minotaur was stunned for a moment, and a smile bloomed on his face and he began to chase after him.

Even if the damned human has the power to resist the gods for a short time, it is a congenitally weak race after all. It is never possible to surpass them physically.

The two of them ran one after the other, running wildly on the earth. Bethune's short-lived advantage gradually diminished as he continued to bypass the trees along the way. The brutal Minotaur will always knock down trees with his body and go straight.

Maybe an hour has passed......

The Minotaur has begun to doubt life, how can a guy who can't resist his attack and starts to run away can run so well?

Two hours later, the body of the Minotaur was also exhausted after the full speed of the pursuit. He has never had such perverted physical strength and endurance as a human being.

It's a humiliation, an insult to God.

The bull-headed priest's anger accelerated again, but Bai Qiu'an in front of him had already turned back. The brilliant white light reflected in the pupils of the Minotaur Priest more brilliantly than ever.

In the next moment, both of them swung the knife sideways with all their might in the most ferocious knife posture.

Thorn ......

The sand rustled with the hasty retreating footsteps, and the minotaur looked in shock at the scratches under his feet and the humans in front of him. He really couldn't understand why, after running wildly for hours, the human in front of him still had the terrifying power of the beginning.

He no longer knew how many "unthinkables" the human beings in front of him had brought him in just a few hours. But Bethune won't give his opponent more time to think.

The fierce slashing like a cannon completely shattered the last illusion in the heart of the Minotaur Divine Servant. This pupil has always been in its original state in humans who shine brighter than themselves.

The combat power has not diminished in the slightest.

The downhill minotaur was no longer qualified to run for his life like Bethuan, and God's dignity did not allow him to do so. But desperately ...... He didn't have the perverted physical strength of Bethuan.

The suppression that was originally exchanged for a small injury that was desperately frightened with his heart turned into a complete crushing of Bethuan's strength after a few hours.

A three-plate axe with a smooth flow of water was even more dangerous, and finally after a certain bull-headed god servant was unable to succeed, Bai Qiu'an stabbed through the divine source in the middle chest.

Then pick a knife and dig out the divine source.

This may be the first acolyte to die at the hands of a human due to exhaustion. Bethune pinched the divine source of warm tropical blood and smiled extraordinarily brightly.

By the time Bethune ran back to the off-road vehicle, the two divine servants who were inseparable from Yu Dinghai were already lying on the ground.

Yu Dinghai sat on the corpse of the divine servant, with a hill-like cigarette butt piled at his feet.

"You kid has a heavy taste so much that he pulled the god servant to shoot hundreds of shots, do you know how long I've been waiting for you?" As soon as he stepped forward, it was a stinking scolding that Bai Qiu'an expected to split his head and cover his face.

"One shot at most!" Bethune's tone was firm and unquestionable.

"Is this the point?"

"Yes or no, but it has to be a test center."

“…… He's dead? ”

"Of course." Bethune stretched out his hand and looked at the loot in his hand proudly.