"Heh, you're the first thing that makes me so angry and disgusted."

Alexander sneered, grabbed the hilt of the chainsaw sword with both hands and swung back Uzur the Skullsnatch.

"Pretty, very pretty, I can't bear to burn your flesh."

Uzur looked at Alexander's face, his eyes shining brightly, reflecting a red fireball, it didn't feel anything unusual, but it was unconsciously deep in it.

Airplanes~~

Alexander's expressionless face pressed the button to activate the Chainsaw Sword's monomolecular blade, but it was not filled with psionic energy to ignite blue flames.

Knowing that this was the signal for the start of a gladiatorial fight, Uzur jumped off Kurtlan and raised the Slayer Blade sideways with one hand.

"Steady breathing is graceful, your heartbeat is getting louder, and it can make you lose precision."

"Be careful, don't hurt your face, I'm going to save it."

Uzur had a teaching posture and was so fragmented that he didn't take Alexander into account at all.

Although it had already noticed the eerie blue flames that had emanated from the chainsaw sword, it found that Alexander's size gave him too little of a threat.

Woo-hum!

Alexander didn't respond to it, and swung the chainsaw sword with both hands in a snap.

Uzur lowered his center of gravity with his sword sideways and stabbed the tip of his sword into the lower handguard of the chainsaw.

The tip of the Slayer had three forks, and if stabbed, it would have cut off Alexander's finger.

Imagine that no matter how powerful a swordsman is, he can't hold the sword without his fingers, which is equivalent to taking ninety percent of his ten success powers.

Alexander, who was already lower than Uzur, immediately pressed his wrist with both hands and slashed the blade of the chainsaw sword directly at the Slayer.

There was a loud clang, and a string of sparks erupted from the Slayer's blade.

Uzul suddenly felt a huge force coming from his arm, which instantly shook it from his wrist to his spine.

"Heh, go on."

Alexander took a step forward, and with another diagonal slash he slashed hard at Uzur's neck, threatening to cut off its head.

For a weapon that he had never touched before, Alexander's sword was simply using the power of his flesh to attack.

Only by dueling with a master of swordsmanship can you quickly improve your fighting skills.

At this time, Uzur's face had long since lost its previous lightness, and it suddenly found that the two offense and defense had changed shape.

Supreme hour.

Uzur's thigh muscles were congested and charged, and the demon's hooves stomped on the ground with all their might, flicking the skeletal cloak draped over his back to obscure his figure.

With a whoosh, the monomolecular saw blade whizzed past Uzur's side.

Alexander didn't feel any hindrance in his hand, and with a single slash he cut half of the cloak that could be dragged on the ground, revealing Uzur's anti-jointed demonic legs.

"Very good, fight against powerful warriors, and this battle will be gazed upon by the blood god."

Uzur said so, but slowly retreated with his sword in hand, and the cloak was severed, making it feel a little overwhelmed.

Nearly being killed in a single face-to-face made Uzur have to re-examine Alexander's true strength.

"Are you scared?"

"Your blood god really stares?"

A smile tugged at Alexander's lips.

It is really pleasant to let a demon who believes in the god of blood slash twice until fear appears.

Uzur's movements froze, and the momentum on his body suddenly changed, and his eyes became red, revealing only a poisonous snake's vertical pupil.

"I like your head even more now, and I'm a little reluctant to sacrifice it to the Blood God."

Uzur gritted his teeth in response, but he didn't lose his mind because of a few words.

"When He sees you retreating, he's afraid he'll be the first to hack you to death."

Alexander sneered, how come you have a blood god to shine.

If you hadn't wanted to hone your sword skills, I'm afraid you would have turned into ashes.

No matter how much Uzur can endure it, where can he endure it, Alexander frequently pointed out his heart of bullying the weak and fearing the hard.

Uzur's heart was already twisted as it crouched at the feet of the Sadists, and it charged forward with a sword in both hands, despite the sore tingling on its back.

The slayer, with its spike blade, stabbed through the air and stabbed Alexander in the chest.

Uzur has lost the heart to play with its prey, and now it is bent on killing Alexander.

"Heh, are you in too much of a hurry?"

Alexander lifted the chainsaw sword and placed it across his chest.

With a bang, a huge force was transmitted from the spine of the chainsaw sword to the hilt.

Alexander used his strength to swing his chainsaw sword again.

With this sword, Alexander used the same technique he had learned in his gladiatorial battle with Sigismund, but he turned the technique of concentrating the power of the spinning power sword into the force generated when he borrowed the enemy's attack.

If it hits, it will slash down Uzur's shoulder to the lower back, splitting it in half.

'Skullsnatcher' Uzur was a master of swordsmanship after all, and instead of taking Alexander's slash hard, he sprinted forward to reach the blind spot of the greatsword's attack and tried to attack closely.

But don't forget, Alexander has wings that are far more agile than Uzul, his feet are lightly on the ground, and with the help of his wings, he retreats back more than ten meters to pull his position, and the chainsaw sword is chasing his movements all the way.

Ding ding bell, just ten meters away.

Uzur's blood circulated rapidly, urging the power of his whole body to wield the Slayer Blade, and smashing the chainsaw sword several times with all his might.

After these collisions, the single-molecule saw blade cut the edge of the Slayer into several jagged abrasions.

Alexander stepped on the glass floor and made a sharp stop, raised his chainsaw sword with a flick of his wrist, and the double-edged tip of the sword took advantage of the trend.

Suddenly, a streak of blood spilled through the air, and Uzur flew high into the air clutching the arm of the dark red greatsword.

"Go pick up the sword."

Alexander stood still and did not take the opportunity to kill Uzur the 'Skullsnatcher', which was a profound teasing.

Ever since Uzur said he wanted Alexander's beautiful head, the battle had changed its nature.

"Now I can make a prayer to your blood god and try to ask Him to stop me."

Alexander looked mocking, not knowing who he was trying to tell him.

'Skullsnatcher' Uzur, as the Chosen One of the Sadists, has the potential to get the opportunity to be instilled with the will of Sadism.

Alexander tried to torture the Great Demon of Nurgle to get his real name on the main planet of Baal, and although it was the emperor who finally solved it, Alexander learned how to use psionic energy and blue flames to scorch subspace creatures.

I just don't know if the demon that came down through the burning will can burn his deity.

On the huge brass throne of subspace, a human god with blood-red skin and Seiko plate armor looked at Alexander with great interest through the subspace teleportation channel.

He had caught the familiar scent in Alexander's breath, the red figure that had smashed Sanea's palace.

At the same time, He felt the disgusting smell of another god in His faithful servant.

Uzur, the 'Skull Reamer', froze in place, blood gushing out of every pore of his body, washing away the filth that had gradually seeped into his body from his severed arm.

It didn't bend down to pick up the Slayer's blade, the blood spontaneously attracted each other at the severed arm to form a blood bridge, and the broken body was restored to its whole body.

However, at this moment, the momentum on Uzur's body has completely changed, and it is still impossible to say whether it is or not.