"Ahem, ahem, ahem..."

Hearing this, the third-rate routine propped himself up and turned over, looking up at the King of Ice and Snow who leaned down.

Coughing up a mouthful of blood, he gently tugged at the corners of his mouth and muttered: "Strange clown, sure enough... That familiar you..."

apparently

The man who created the Ugly Emperor made him feel back then.

Only a foreigner can skillfully blend the aesthetics of violence with extreme technique, giving the fugitive a strong sense of oppression.

The blood is surging, and the heart of the former peak emperor is surging.

"Each other, each other!"

At the end of the knife wiping moment, Yun Fan sat down with his back against the chainsaw, casually quipping at the third-rate routine.

Flickering ghostly fires cast a dim glow.

Grim white ghosts weave through the church, setting off a strange and cool wind.

In such a strange environment, the two peak powerhouses of the first season of the closed beta talked familiarly.

"Whew, whew..." slowly gasped, and the third-rate routine raised his blood-stained palm upwards to cover his vision, "Hahahahaha!" ”

He laughed wildly.

The third-rate routine never expected that with his own experience and equipment advantage, the stranger would be able to turn the tables and hit a wonderful blow that made everyone jaw-dropping!

This time

He was convinced.

Although, there is a lot of luck in the several games of strangers.

But...

The strong never make excuses for failure!

Whether it's a pounce as a key point in the turnaround, or a wonderful probe by a stranger, and the final volley flash,

These all prove the strength of the stranger as a peak slaughterer!

In particular, the flash of the final blow shows the micro-manipulation of strangers to the fullest.

Keep in mind that the stun mechanic must be triggered at a certain height difference.

Not only does the Stranger have to do it, it not only needs to ensure that the vertical displacement meets the standard, but also needs to ensure that the horizontal displacement is sufficient, so that the third-rate routine can enter its attack range.

It can be said to make the most of the only two meters of distance in the flash, whether it is one more point or one less point, it will make the final finishing knife deflected and the game will be lost.

What's more, at such a critical juncture just now, the stranger didn't even have time to choose the landing point of the flash, so it had to rely on its super sense of distance to gamble.

Everything happens between lightning and fire.

Yun Fan had a faint smile on his face, and he just silently watched the third-rate routine of laughing maniacally until he gradually regained his composure.

"It's a pity, even though I have such a big advantage, I still can't beat you..."

The third-rate routine sighed.

"Hee-hee! There is still a chance. Yun Fan tilted his head, "Goodbye in the ranks." ”

"Just ranking?"

The third-rate routine lengthened the tone, and he imitated the habitual squinting movements of strangers, and began to play the usual tricks.

He seems to be playing dumb riddles,

But from those golden pupils, Yun Fan seemed to see the answer to this riddle.

"No," he grinned, clenching his claws into fists, "and the league." ”

Bang!

The third-rate routine nodded, and he swung out a blood-stained fist that collided with the clown's giant fist.

Then

It was a long silence.

"Do you want to come back?"

The third-rate routine suddenly spoke, he said.

"Our team is missing a player to play the executioner position."

“...”

"No!" Yun Fan instantly refused almost without thinking about it, "Forget it, there must be a more suitable candidate for you." ”

"Okay, okay!" The Holy Exorcist Hunter grimaced a childish face, "Unfortunately, you turned down the invitation of the champion team. ”

"The champion must be ours." There was a strong light in his eyes, "So, you better give up your meaningless illusions as soon as possible and set some small goals." ”

"Small goals?"

Yun Fan shook his neck, and his head tilted to the other side.

His tone was puzzled, waiting for an explanation from the third-rate routine.

"So, the peak slaughter emperor of the official season? How is it? ”

The Holy Hunter did not shy away from staring directly into the Ice King's indifferent triangular eyes, and his tone was unpredictable.

The next moment, his body turned into a beam of white light and disappeared from Yun Fan's field of vision.

Bite!

The blood red prompt pops up at the right time.

【Victory for the Executioner!】 】

"The pinnacle of the official season?"

Yun Fan read word by word, and suddenly showed a playful smile.

"It's a small goal, indeed."

"Not bad."

Swish!

In the next moment, an overwhelming white light filled Yun Fan's sight.

The soul is forcibly withdrawn, and the comfort of lightness soaks into the bone marrow.

Boom Boom!

The agitation of the chainsaw woke Yun Fan from his intoxication, and he opened his eyes to find his perspective fixed in front of the main entrance of the church.

The Ice King was in front of him to the right, still in the same position as before Yun Fan left the body.

"This is..."The upside-down triangular eyes lit up with a cold glow, and the Ice and Snow King slowly stood up, "Whose blood?" ”

Sou!

It leaned down and scraped a layer of greasy blood from the surface of the red carpet, the blood of the Holy Hunter staining the Chainsaw Demon's palm.

thereupon

Inside the church, there was such a strange sight.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The Ice King leaped briskly onto the red carpet of the wedding, spinning with a chainsaw, tap-dancing, and humming a tune-altered chant.

Plucking withered roses, the clown walked slowly but at a constant pace on the red carpet.

until

He came to the idol of the Lord.

"I praise you sincerely, Great Lord!"

Holding a clump of withered flowers frozen into ice sculptures, Chainsaw made an elegant knightly salute to the idol with a blank face.

Click!

Then, suddenly, it lifted the flowers above the idol's head, and then crushed the ice flowers, turning them into flying freezing points.

And the next moment, the frost formed a cross shape under the power of the demon and landed on the top of the Lord's head.

"Lord! Great Lord! Good Lord! The Most High Lord! ”

The Ice King's tone was very gentle, and he gently wiped the face of the idol with his blood-covered palm, and the wonderful color soon stained the Lord's face.

"What does the Son of God taste like?"

The sharp claw tips hooked the last trace of red on the idol's lips, and the chainsaw burst into a piercing laugh.

"Hee-hee!" It smiled, put its lips to the pinna of the stone statue, and said playfully, "Sorry to disappoint you." ”

"Not only did I live, but I have lived until now."

"Spanning millennia, I will once again make you feel deadly fear."

It tapped the Lord's heart with the tip of its claw.

"Hee-hee-hee! Actually, you are far more pitiful than we are. ”

"A great being who can play with the world in the palm of his hand is nothing more than a stray dog wagging his tail and begging for mercy."

Thundered!

The tow rope of the chainsaw is pulled, and the sawtooth flies.

Zizi zi

The chainsaw was raised, and the Ice King cut off the statue's head.

"I'm in..."

"Hell is waiting for you!" (To be continued)