Chapter Eighty-Eight: Competitive Spirit

Fruits and ashes are grief-stricken and indignant, if the gaze can kill, then I believe that Yun Fan and Xin Zhen have already died thousands of times.

"Hee-hee!"

At the clown's merciless mockery, it scooped the egg from the ground and tied it to the sacrificial chair.

"Hahahaha... Belch! ”

And at this time, the fraudster, who had been laughing, finally stopped his wild laughter and hiccuped.

Sou!

Qingguang emerged from his Celestial Spirit Cover and flew high into the air in a circle.

Hearing the demonic laughter come to an abrupt end, the fruit and the ashes felt a little better.

Bang!

Bang!

Taking a step, Yunfan slowly walked in front of the squad leader.

Brushing away the blood-stained hair, Yun Fan's eyes were greeted by a bun face full of tears and looking aggrieved.

Syllable!

Fruit and Dawn rubbed their red eyes, trying to suppress their sobs, while reaching out their little white hands to open the clown's paws.

But how can the power of the executioner be resisted by humans? What's more, she is still a weak woman.

"Ahh

The frost and cold air that touched the back of the clown's hand, and the pain in the palm of his hand made the fruit and the morning light swoop back into their palms.

Then, she took her hands in her arms and rubbed them constantly.

Tears continued to flow out, and the whimpering could no longer be controlled.

"I'm sorry..."

Seeing the scene in front of him, Yun Fan was slightly stunned, and the threatening words he originally wanted to say turned into a whispered apology.

"It's a bit overdone."

With that, Yun Fan picked up the squad leader and strode towards the direction of a sacrificial chair.

"What else are you going to do?"

And Fruit and Dawn felt their bodies float in the air again, and involuntarily screamed.

She thought that Yun Fan would throw herself down to play like before.

She was really scared.

But...

The voice in her ears seemed to reassure her.

"Don't be afraid." To the surprise of Fruit and Dawn, this was not the clown's sharp laughter, but the magnetic voice of Yun Fan in reality, "I won't hurt you." ”

Feeling the body on his shoulders stop trembling, the sinister smile on Yun Fan's face brought a touch of bitterness.

Damn it!

How could he forget that he wasn't playing against those rough-skinned top-level emperors and old opponents he had met before!

In this game, Fenghua Xueyue, who has the highest rank, is only the last emperor of last season, and the squad leader only has a diamond section.

Although the squad leader is at fault, he is not guilty.

Or, to put it another way, she was clearly not as mentally strong as her old rival and could not withstand such devastation.

Fortunately, this will probably trigger the protection mechanics of the Nightmare Horror game.

"Ugh."

At the moment when they were pressed to the sacrificial chair, Fruit and Dawn clearly heard a sigh from the clown's mouth.

"I'm sorry."

Yun Fan's lips were close to the squad leader's ears, and his voice soberly penetrated into the ears and eyes of fruit and morning light.

Then, he turned his back and waited quietly for the fugitives to surrender.

"In a situation like this, there's no need to struggle anymore."

Yun Fan spoke confidently, his words full of affirmation of himself.

However...

"No, big guy, Fenghua Xueyue will not surrender!"

Not far away, a voice full of anger suddenly sounded, and it was clearly fruit and ash roaring.

"I don't know what to do!"

Yun Fan's face sank, and his voice turned into a low roar.

[You have added the "Infinite Force" effect to your chainsaw, the current number of times remaining: 5.] 】

[You have added the "Wind Force" effect to your chainsaw, current number of times remaining: 5.] 】

Yun Fan's palm demon energy light condensed out, slowly passing over the sawtooth.

Thundered!

Pulling the tow rope of the chainsaw, Yun Fan's figure turned into an ice-blue figure and burst out.

Giggles!

And out of nowhere, the human-faced chicken suddenly flapped its shoulders and flew in the air, closely following the figure of its master.

......

"Oh oh oh, that's great, finally hang up one."

Wind and Snow Moon stared at the upper right corner of the field of vision, and just now, the name of the fraudster was drawn with a blood-red cross.

At this time, the Wind Emperor was lying on his side with his hands on his head, and not far in front of him was a rusty iron sheet.

And here, exactly where the cellar is located!

When three cipher machines are deciphered on the spot, and only one person survives, the iron sheet will automatically pop open, revealing the escape route below.

Obviously, Wind Flower Snow Moon is waiting for her teammates to be sacrificed and escape alone!

"Harm!"

Fenghua Xueyue glanced at her practice clothes, and at this moment, the original snow-white martial arts clothes were already covered with dust and moss.

His eyes were misty, and he looked at the cellar door that had not yet popped open, and he couldn't stop complaining in his heart.

A human emperor who is good at his own end, and it doesn't matter if he is called a cipher machine.

Self-touch must not be able to touch himself, and in desperation, he had to turn into a long maggot, moving from side to side and squirming.

Due to the lack of a "crawling acceleration" talent, Fenghua Xueyue's crawling speed was very slow, but under such a difficult situation, he managed to crawl through most of the scenes, and finally found the paradise in his mind - the cellar!

"Even though I wanted to give up many times, I did it."

Fenghua Xueyue has a melancholy expression, if it is paired with a cigarette, it will definitely look like the male protagonist in a tragic movie.

Just as he sighed, suddenly there was a strange sound in the air.

Zizi zi!

The sound of a chainsaw suddenly appeared, from far and near.

Before the wind and snow moon could react, Yun Fan's figure had already come to his eyes.

And then...

The spun sawtooth slashed mercilessly on his thigh!

"You actually whipped a corpse!"

The pain brought him to his senses, and he could no longer maintain his previous side-lying position, he clutched his legs and pointed at the clown and yelled.

"Congratulations!"

Yun Fan laughed, and he smashed the chainsaw into the ground with a thud, and the two huge claws snapped into applause.

"I was so lucky to have found the cellar."

Yun Fan smiled so much that his eyes turned into a slit, but his tone was obviously not so friendly.

"That's from your point of view, though."

As Yun Fan's tone gradually became cold, Feng Hua Xueyue's face couldn't help but leave a cold sweat.

"It's the spirit of competition!" Fenghua Xueyue stalked his neck, he waved his sleeves to wipe his sweat, revealing an expression that was not afraid of the sky and the earth, "I'd rather die than surrender!" ”

"Okay then." Yun Fan raised his hand and grabbed the human-faced chicken on his shoulder, "Since, you are so competitive..."

"Then I'll have no choice but to use this cock on my shoulder to ravage your machine."

"Of course, if it bites into the wrong part..."

"Then I don't care."

Yun Fan said with a sneer, and his gaze focused on the crotch of Fenghua Xueyue.

"I..."The Wind Emperor obviously also noticed the clown's gaze, and a chill suddenly appeared in his heart for no reason, "Count you ruthless!" ”

Giggles!

After the human-faced chicken raised its head and chirped, it immediately flew towards the wind and snow.

But...

A second before it touched his body, the entire bloody church crumbled like a mirror.

[The executioner wins.] 】

In front of Yun Fan's eyes, a blood-red font appeared.

"Yes, very energetic!"

The next moment, a dazzling white light engulfed Yun Fan's vision.