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Chapter 1633 Xu Yichen is here

When Old Kane thought the situation was bad enough, after reaching the Gate of Chaos, a tall bloodthirsty man walked out again, and this bloodthirsty man, Old Kane, was very familiar with this.
The bloodthirsty Dex sneered on his face and roared at this delicious world: "Mr. Dex is back!"
But this time it is different. This time it is the real terror-torture demon, not a projection of consciousness.
Compared with the gap left by the fall of the hunting god Mala, the fall of the gods of war has almost collapsed. At least for the evil gods who have occupied war, death and blood, the guardian net of the gods no longer exists.
He can throw his family in a willful manner. Although his strength will still be limited by this world, they are far stronger than before.
The old hunters in the square first experienced the mental impact brought by these bloodthirsty people. The blood flow accelerated and the hearts were pounding. The moments of life and death they had experienced in the past appeared in their minds just like yesterday, wanting to bring them back to the moment when their blood gushed again.
The strong fighting spirit, bloodthirsty desire, the urge to destroy life, etc. all came to the face. However, these old hunters have lived for hundreds of years, and their experience has given them the ability to suppress the bloodthirsty desires in their consciousness and only retain the physiological effects that can increase their physical reaction speed.
But for those apprentices in the Loess Area, this is far from the case.
More than one apprentice pulled out his weapons and maliciously opposed his comrades around him. Their reason was compressed to the point where they only retained their combat consciousness, and they were all determined to bathe in blood and cool their boiling blood with their residual limbs and death.
Finally, someone shouted in a hoarse voice: "Blood! Blood! Blood sacrifices the blood god... Skull sacrifices the skull master!"
Old Kane tightened the sword in his hand, drank several potions with extremely strong side effects one after another, and finally glanced at the magnificent Kelmohan Castle, and ran towards the bloodthirsty Denx: "Evil Demon! This time I will use your bones to create a pair of armor!"
"Hahaha! Ignorance human! This time, I am here to take over this world!" The bloodthirsty Hox laughed and stomped the bloodletter in front of him, kicked the blood mill beast away, and rushed towards the demon hunter: "I will dedicate your skull to the Blood God, make other bones into necklaces, and embellish my armor! I will pull out your soul and place it on my axe blade, so that you can feel the pleasure of killing humans every time!"
At this moment, the demonic energy soared into the sky, and the fire shone on the earth, like blood stained red, indicating the sinking of the entire world.
Facing the three bloodthirsty demons, there is indeed a legendary strong man and an angel on the human side. At the moment the battle begins, humans are at a disadvantage.
The most powerful bloodthirsty man, Dex, easily suppressed Old Kane, and even had the energy to sneak attack on the angel who was fighting with another bloodthirsty man.
The third bloodthirsty man used his decapitation sword to create a sea of ​​corpses and blood among the demon hunters. Each blow will cause the death of one or two demon hunters, and it can kill these humans in a faster way.
But it doesn't want to, it enjoys the pleasure brought to it every time death, which is what the Blood God likes the most, and of course it likes the most.
Killing, hot blood splashes on the flames, making the flames redder. There is no magic, no meaningless torture, and no disgusting herpes. This is life.
The bloodthirsty cut off the head of a bear school hunter with his sharp claws, and neatly pulled off the meaningless flesh and blood tissue on it. The brain was empty, leaving only a blood-red skull, and a little fascia maintained its integrity.
It can guarantee that no human can do as perfect as it is. It does not know how many heads it has wasted to practice such innocence. This is definitely the favorite sacrifice of the Lord of the Skull.
The bloodthirsty breathed a sigh of relief towards the skull, imprisoning the soul of the dead in his own skull. It was a brown soul, burning like flames in the skull, looking at the battlefield in despair through his empty eye sockets.
Because he knew that today his brothers were all going to die here, and his soul could only watch it happen, and in the days that followed were tortured by this despair and pain, until the terror was forgotten or tired of his wail.
However, the Lord of the Skull will never forget it and will never refuse such a gift.
The square was filled with the battle cry of demon hunters and the howlings of wounded humans. The rampant laughter of the bloodthirsty people woke up the residents of several nearby towns, hiding in beds, trembling, praying to the gods they believe in. This was just a nightmare, and everything was as usual after dawn.
This is a carnival for the bloodthirsty and a feast of terror, but this is still a human world, and there will always be unexpected interruptions of this crazy.
The bloodthirsty Hox suddenly frowned, and the dog's nose frowned hard, as if he had discovered something annoying, so that the decapitation sword in his hand was slower, allowing Old Kane to take the opportunity to complete a complete rune word, temporarily binding the companion who was killing.
"This is the smell of magic, and there is a little bit of mine!" Denx said with certainty, his huge head twisting in a direction in the square, as if waiting for something.
Old Kane also noticed this, and he suddenly felt a surging magic tide, which was far stronger than the magic that ordinary legendary spellcasters could call.
Is it reinforcements? Or more chaos, and wizards who believe in Tsengqi will also get a share? There are no believers here who believe in the Lord of the Devil!
A tall figure appeared there like this, as if he had been standing there before.
The hideous armor was accompanied by the squirting of scorching steam, burning the bloodlever around. The huge psychic wings were far wider than the angel's wings. Just a light pat, a large group of chaotic evil demons blew away.
The two bears' red eyes on the full-duplex helmet were shining, making several bloodthirs is stunned, because the blood-colored light is like them, full of trembling power.
Is it a certain champion left by the Blood God in this world?
The tall warrior just raised his hand and two equally huge chainsaw weapons appeared in both palms.
Old Kane smiled with relief the moment he saw this weapon. He recognized the [War Disaster], and he would never forget his unique appearance in his life.
Torx also recognized his own taste, and part of its soul was imprisoned in that weapon.
Chapter completed!
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