The champion of Blood God lost nearly half of his body fluids and eighty percent of his internal organs. He finally couldn't support the body to continue fighting and knelt forward on the deck powerlessly.

The demon hunter nailed his sword to one side, and in silence, he picked up the red-armored warrior's intestines with his hands.

The blood god's champion team, the demon hunter, was indifferent to the behavior: "My Lord is the beginning and the end, the Lord of the living, the leader of the dead. Those who humiliate the Lord humiliate themselves, and those who respect the Lord are self-esteem, and you will eventually find that you have no way to escape."

The Demon Hunter did not answer the words of the Red Armored Warrior, but just tied the intestines in his hand.

"In the birth of life and the holy color of my Lord. Isn't the first act of the baby's first birth crying? Without this angry roar, how could you and me achieve today?" The Blood God Champion, who lost his eyes, stared at the demon hunter with his empty eyes.

Xu Yichen could see the burned brain of the red-armored warrior through his eyes, and his hands kept moving.

"It depends entirely on the Lord's kindness, so that we can get the meal today. Everything we eat every day is related to violence and death. All the heinous hatred is included in this action? Without birth, how can we die? Without death, what can we live?" The champion of the Blood God was still chanting.

The demon hunter was still silent and tied his intestines firmly to the bone spear in his hand with the necklace in his hand.

"Relying on the name of the Lord, we will win every battle. After experiencing many pains in the world, we will know that the way to survive is only cruelty. As a warrior, even those who are most virtuous will inevitably seek to exchange the death of the enemy for the rest of their lives." The champion of the Blood God lowered his head, as if he had accepted his destiny calmly.

The demon hunter turned around and looked at the brass beast that had already rushed to the other end of the big ship, and said to the Red Armored Warrior: "Are you ready?"

"You should know that I am in charge of life and death and shepherd all things. You should believe in my words. You owe the Lord many favors. Those who do not believe, who dare to declare that you will not regain the tools given by God? Who dares to declare that you will not be happy for the coming of the divine wrath?" The champion of the Blood God ignored the words of the Demon Hunter.

Xu Yichen raised the bone spear in his hand and raised his arms high. The force began with the feet, gathered in the waist, gathered in the chest, and came from the arms. The bone spear flew towards the brass giant beast in the distance with a whistling sound, burning away with the spear of the blood of the demon hunter, piercing through the brass rhino's armor.

"Travel, fight, kill. My life is war. My food is hatred. The widow's crying calms our minds, and the saline-alkali land allows us to sleep. In the final analysis, you all follow him..." This is the last sentence left by the champion of the Blood God.

In the distance, the vicious brass beast that had lost its mind broke through the side of the ship and dragged its master into the endless sea of ​​chaos, disappearing without a trace.

The steel warship docked next to it turned into a phantom and disappeared into the sight of the demon hunter. The Chaos Warriors who avoided him on the deck also disappeared in the air, leaving only the shark-men's corpses piled up into mountains.

This is probably the last node where chaos and dreams connect? The demon hunter looked at the blood-red Chaos Sea as if it was boiled, and began to surging and bubble.

A voice suddenly appeared and echoed throughout the space: "The hypocrites and the exaggerated, you despise teachings and regard them as nothing. They do not know that deception and lies are your clothes, and your oath contains integrity. Our dream is to put the creatures in the world with blood and swords. Only in this way can his country come."

The young demon hunter leaned on his sword and sat on the ground: "It's nothing to do with me."

Immediately, the whole world began to shatter. Xu Yichen looked at the silver-haired woman who had been protecting the girl in the distance, and waved goodbye to him gently.

"We will meet soon, my knight." A vague voice came to Xu Yichen's ears, and then he was kicked out of the girl Carlo's dream because the dream's master woke up.

The girl Carlo returned to her original state and was not floating in the air like before. She was lying on the floor, stretching her waist like a little girl who had just woken up.

"Dad, I had a dream. There were many strange things in the dream. There were you and him in the dream..." The girl rubbed her eyes finally found that her environment was not in the hotel she was familiar with. Her father was lying on the other side of the room, not knowing life and death.

"Dad! Dad! What's wrong with you?" The girl Carlo rolled and crawled to the side of Knight Bart, looking vigilantly at the other two people in the room.

A woman with a hood covering her face, a man standing in the middle of the room holding a weapon, a trace of Yuhuo was slowly extinguishing from him, and her head was filled with black hair reminded the girl Carlo of Li Yanlong whom she met on the boat before.

The witch keenly discovered that with the girl's vigilant eyes, the dust on the floor began to float, and some decorations that had just been restored by the witch trembled gently on the walls, and the amplitude became larger and larger.

The witch stretched out her hand and sootheed the restless energy in the air: "Calm down, child, we are not your enemies, your father is just asleep, the situation is quite complicated. If time is too late, I will sit down and have a good talk with you, but now, I'm afraid what we lack the most is time."

The witch glanced at the young Demon Hunter apprentice. The secret hidden in this apprentice was really refreshing his understanding of him again and again.

She really didn't expect that the Demon Hunter could rescue the Ipsi Dragon-level awakened witch from the Nightmare Realm so smoothly, especially in the witch's dream, which received terror attention in the second half of the time.

Among the chaotic evil gods from the void, I am afraid that the Lord of Blood, the Supreme Skull, is the most tyrannical one who treats the son of disaster. Unlike other evil gods who lure and buy, the family members who are more willing to use the head of the son of disaster to express their worship of the son of disaster.

The young demon hunter, the scorching flame, seemed to be the nemesis of the energy from the void in his body, just standing by his side, made him feel unbearable.

At this time, Xu Yichen, who had recovered from the dream battle, opened his eyes. The eyes had the color of Li Yanlong's baby face, which made the girl Carlo feel a little at ease.

"You are safe. I will let Li Yanlong take care of you and your father tomorrow morning." The first words of the Demon Hunter made the girl Carlo relieve her anxious heart.

"Really? Do you know each other? But Dad said..." The girl Carlo felt that her heart was beating faster. Can she really see him?
Chapter completed!