Waves of strange power seemed to come from the wooden stick, causing the wound to gradually melt and become transparent.

This scene made Picasso extremely horrified: "Stop, stop quickly...9527, you brought the masked man, right? I will give you whatever you want, just ask her to stop, I beg you.

!”

If he died like this, he might lose all his strength, so he abandoned his dignity and begged Ye Chui for mercy.

Ye Chui shrugged: "I don't know her, it's none of my business."

"Yes, I'm just here to steal someone's head. What's the use of begging him?" the masked man Ozawa also said in cooperation.

This was just to dispel suspicion and separate the masked man from Ye Chui.

Picasso shouted: "You must be a group, the masked man just helped you get rid of all the ghosts!"

"Damn it, I killed those ghosts because I didn't like them. What does it have to do with 9527?" The masked person Ozawa had already walked up to Picasso. She held one end of the wooden stick with one hand and directly pulled the wooden stick.

He pulled out the stick, then held the stick with both hands, making a baseball-playing gesture.

A big hole has appeared in Picasso's chest, and the hole is still spreading everywhere. There is no blood at the wound, but it looks like a burn.

He knelt on the ground involuntarily, and had no other reaction except begging: "Please... please, let me go..."

"Kid, turn your head and look away." The masked man turned to Ye Chui and said. She was referring to Xing Mei.

Xingmei opened her eyes wide with interest, and Ye Chui simply covered her eyes.

Then the masked man Ozawa made a bang, swung the wooden stick, and threw it directly on Picasso's head.

Picasso's head immediately collapsed.

His body fell to the ground and slowly faded away.

"Picasso was played to death by Ozawa like this..." Ye Chui sighed in his heart.

I was also a little shocked. I didn't expect Ozawa to be so powerful. She is now many times more powerful than his master.

Damn it, as the owner, Ye Chuizhen feels a lot of pressure.

At the same time, there was a burst of joy, he was really a super gold medal fighter.

"This mission is over." Xingmei said, "Hey, I received some information..."

As a liaison she can receive some information.

At this moment, he tilted his head and thought for a moment, then said: "Sister Ozawa's identity seems not to be verified in the game. She killed Picasso, but the game judged that our mission failed... Well, it's just that Sister Ozawa pretended to be

The masked man now has the 500 million points bet by Picasso!”

"Did Ozawa get these 500 million points?" Ye Chui was delighted.

Damn it, five hundred million.

"But she can't give these 500 million points to others." Xingmei continued, "According to the setting, Sister Ozawa belongs to the game player, and these points are of no use to her. They only belong to a useless attribute. But...she
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