On the ruined walls of Black Cloud City, Torture Blade crouched on a mossy stone, a pair of cross-shaped pupils looking at the camp not far away.

"Sam..." Tortureblade muttered the name, and watched Sam walk out of the camp with a team of twenty people, and quickly entered Black Cloud City under the cover of night.

Standing up and jumping down from the ten-meter-high wall, the torture blade clenched his fists and said, "Resentment, finally to be released." Then, the body slowly disappeared into the night.

Tortureblade's plan now is simple, which is to kill all twenty of Sam's men to vent his resentment against Spark.

Although the fire of resentment burned in Torture Blade's heart, it did not affect Torture Blade's sanity in the slightest.

"Resentment, like hunting, is a craving, a desire to kill. The more you crave, the calmer your heart becomes. Any impulse can turn an accumulated craving into a sense of regret and anger that cannot be vented. ”

The lines on his face glowed dark red, and the wheezing of the torture blade gradually increased.

"The smell of blood!" Torture Blade said, turning his head slightly, and through the dilapidated buildings, Torture Blade saw that Liu Zheng and a few people under the moon had just chopped down a few crazy people to the ground.

But hacking the madman doesn't end there. Along with the madman came a scourge beast that looked like a pangolin.

Although it looks like a pangolin, it is similar in size to an elephant.

This scourge beast has a strong defense. The scale armor on the gray-black body surface has terrifying defensive power, and the sword with all the strength of the moon only cuts off one scale, and even the flesh and blood are not seen.

"Scorn." Torture Blade could see the name of the calamity directly.

Although several people were caught in a bitter battle, the torture blade did not mean to help in the slightest.

With a poison mask on, he no longer has any feelings for it. With all his heart, everything is aimed at hunting.

"My cravings need to be vented!" After the bloodthirsty desire was swept over the several people under the moon, he noticed that not far behind the ten people, a young man with the blood of the catastrophe was stained on his body.

"It's you!!" The torture blade's body jumped on the house with the dexterity of a monkey, and quickly rushed towards the youth.

The young man knew that he was standing by Sam's side when Sparker humiliated himself in the Seven Kills Square.

The blade of the hidden form was like a god of death in a higher plane, quickly approaching the young man.

Alva is a veteran and keeps track of it carefully. Eagle Lingjian's powerful action and concealment ability allowed him to play to the extreme. Even when they were only less than fifty meters away from Liu Zheng and them, neither Liu Zheng nor Yuexia found him.

He was a wild child in the wilderness from an early age, adopted by the Baruka family, and raised as Sam's squire from an early age.

He's smart and he's got a chance. So this time he was chosen by Sam to be the sentry in the team.

"It's an opportunity to perform! Hmph, there is no problem with following this group of boys. Wait until this contest is over. I should be rewarded by the young master. Alva gently wiped the blood from his body as he thought about his future.

After a few seconds, Alva looked at the blood on his breastplate with some annoyance and muttered, "Damn madman, you found me before I sneaked in." Hmph, fortunately, there are no hound-based sentinels in Liu Zheng's team, otherwise it would be troublesome. ”

Rumble!

There was a loud bang on the battlefield, and Alva saw that one of the scorn's feet was broken by Wang Tianyu's secret treasure, and then Liu Zheng and the moon siblings hugged each other and attacked along the place where the scales had just fallen.

"This group of boys still has some brains and knows how to hit a blow." Alva said with a hint of disdain on his face.

"You should be able to get some money this time. Well, it's time to improve Nini's food. Thinking of this, a flash of warmth flashed across Alva's face.

Nini is his adopted sister, and they are all poor people of wild children. So he used his savings to send Nini to school.

Just as Alva was thinking about his plans for the future, a disembodied Grim Reaper was creeping up on him.

During the viewing, Alva habitually glanced at his radar, made sure that there was no high-energy reaction, and then continued to stare.

A qualified sentry has to scan his radar every ten seconds on average to monitor his surroundings.

On the battlefield, Liu Zheng finally relied on the wound and stabbed his long knife into the body of the rat, smashing its spine.

Seeing this, Alva slowly got up, ready to keep this distance and continue to track.

Boom!

With a muffled sound, Alva only felt a tightness in his chest, and looked down at his chest in shock.

Hideous claws pierced through his back and from his chest. The scarlet nails on the paws shimmered in psychedelic colors in the moonlight.

Alva didn't know if the scarlet was his own blood or if it was the color of his nails.

The last remaining glance glanced at the minimap, but still didn't find any high-energy units.

"It's... impossible!" Alva said, his soul shattered, and his sturdy body fell to the ground weakly.

The body that had lost the protection of the soul image only felt a biting cold, and he hurriedly opened his contact device with a weak body, wanting to inform the young master that he had messed up.

Tear and pull!

The right arm of the Lingjian was easily torn off by the hideous claw, and it was separated from his body.

His mouth grew bigger, and the pain that tore his heart apart made him want to cry out.

Not just because of the pain, but like to get Sam's attention. Even if Sam can't hear it, it's okay to get Liu Zheng's attention.

Because his keen intuition told him that it was not Liu Zheng's sentinel who attacked him, let alone a disaster, but a terrifying murderer!

The large, cold and powerful hand firmly covered his mouth, so that he could not make any sound. The terrifying power had even easily crushed his jaws and teeth.

The horror of pain made Alva's eyes white.

The fear of death invaded his spirit. So he struggled desperately, desperately struggling...

In the process of struggling, he finally reluctantly saw the man who looked like a god of death out of the corner of his eye.

Scarlet grimaces, hideous horns, emotionless, only endless bloodthirsty and resentful cross-shaped pupils.

Seeing such a scene, Alva's sanity was completely destroyed, and his whole body struggled hard, and the boundless fear had completely overwhelmed him.

Quack!

In the next second, Alva's head with a twisted expression detached from his body, and was torn directly from his body, blood spurting from his neck and splashing on the body of the god of death.

"Nini, live well." That was Alva's last thought.

Tortureblade held Alva's head in his hand and slowly raised it high. Resentful eyes finally flashed with a hint of satisfaction.

The blood dripping from his head fell onto the mask of the torture blade, and the blood, which was full of fishy smell, did not drip down the mask, but was directly absorbed by the scarlet mask.

Stains...

Like the sound of burning paper, the blood splattered on the body of the torture blade slowly disappeared. Then, the blood-colored lines on the whole body of the torture blade squirmed as if they had eaten stimulants.

"Suck and suck and enjoy! What a pleasure! His nose inhaled the fresh smell of blood, and Tortureblade muttered from his mouth. The distorted lines actually showed a hint of intoxication on the mask.

With Alva's arms and head still on the ground, the Torture Blade's body slowly became invisible again, disappearing.

"Young master, it's been ten minutes. Alva has not been in regular contact twice in a row. Sam's beautiful maid whispered.

Sam is wearing a dark gold armor similar to Spark's, but unlike Spark, Spark's secondary weapons are two shoulder cannons. And his secondary weapons are two robotic arms!

Sam's Spirits belong to the Dragon's Spirits. He holds a giant sword in both arms. The other two mechanical arms each hold a large shield and a hand cannon.

"What a piece of rubbish!" Sam's face was gloomy.

The beautiful maid comforted, "Alva's sentry strength is the top among the young master's guards, maybe there is something inconvenient now!" ”

Sam turned his head and asked, "Where is his psychic position?" Check it out! ”

After a brief correction, Liu Zheng's team continued to move forward. As soon as they left, Sam arrived.

When Sam saw Alva's mangled body, his face suddenly dripped. Even the hand holding the giant sword trembled.

In the distance, Blade crouched on the roof of a house, his eyes taking in the expression on Sam's face.

Seeing Sam like this, Tortureblade was very happy, and it was rare to be happy.

"The enemy, though included in the prey, is not the same as the ordinary prey. Hunting with revenge requires not only to kill the prey, but also to make the prey go through all the pain and suffering while hunting, and finally kill. Only this way, only this way! to quell the longing of my heart! ”

Tortureblade muttered, clenching his excited, trembling fists hard.

The beautiful maid looked down and said, "There is no trace of a fight, not a trace of it." Looks like he was attacked! There is a miracle of obvious physical struggle...", her gaze fell on Alva's distorted face, and she continued, "Before dying, she may have endured fears that ordinary people could not have imagined. ”

"The jawbone was shattered, and it was crushed alive when someone covered its mouth." The maid analyzed it thoroughly.

He looked down at the torn flesh of his neck and arms and said, "The head and arms were not cut off. It was torn alive by brute force. ”

Looking at such a scene and listening to the maid's analysis, the members of the team who followed Sam suddenly turned pale, and a trace of fear gradually appeared in their expressions.

"What the hell is this horrible thing?" This question rose in the minds of every team member.

Sam clenched his fists with a gloomy face and said, "It seems that a third party has intervened." ”

The maid got up and said, "Yes, Liu Zheng and Yuexia's temperament, you know, it is impossible to do such an inhuman thing. ”

Sam licked his lips and said, "Go ahead, I want to see what the hell is going on against our Baruka family!" ”

With that, he took the lead and moved on.

Seeing that these people were still advancing, Torture Blade slowly got up, jumping and running between the buildings with his body briskly. Follow the team like a life-seeking ghost.