Vol 2 Chapter 398: Terrifying news

The demon hunter leaped high, and the long sword in his hand slammed into the back of the traitor's head along the back of the traitor's neck.
Fourth hit!
Bang!
Half of the back of Darth Moore's head was blown out by this sword, and most of his brain tissue was splashed on Xu Yichen.
Flesh exploded!
The origin of the name is because of this characteristic, and its power really deserves its reputation!
The mutiny apprentice who had completely taken refuge in terrorism only felt that his eyes were dark, and he completely lost consciousness.
Darth Moore, who was constantly eroding his body and mind with the will to abuse, couldn't even search for too many memories of his weapons in his already dilapidated brain.
He had no defense at all for the fatal blow.
Darth Moore, who has an independent personality, may have been erased long ago, and what is left is just a puppet with his body.
Xu Yichen didn't know why he kept carrying weapons that he couldn't use, but he was willing to believe that this was the cat school apprentice's final resistance to Chaos.
Die under your own sword, maybe you can catch your eyes?
The demon hunter looked at the traitorous apprentice who stood still in front of him, and no one could survive this kind of injury.
The opponent's skull was blown in half, and the little brain tissue left in the four wide open wounds had become almost like Dou Hua.
However, the cat's head badge belonging to the former apprentice still kept shaking on the chest of the demon hunter.
Being guarded against the various methods of the Chaos Demons, Xu Yichen cautiously stepped back two steps, allowing the ‘corpse’ of the mutinous apprentice to block between himself and Nahru’s body.
The headless giant is limping towards this place. Its flesh is like plasticine. No matter how severe the trauma it has suffered, it can be used again by pushing the handle back in place.
In the shocked eyes of the demon hunter, the traitorous apprentice slowly exhaled and turned around.
In the previous explosion, the huge intracranial pressure ‘squirted’ Darth Moore’s eyes out of the eye sockets. I don’t know where he flew to. At this time, there were two cavities in the eyes of the mutinous apprentice.
Xu Yichen could even see Nahru's body approaching behind the opponent through the dilapidated flesh and blood organization.
But this did not affect the empty smile on the face of ‘Darth Moore’, an ‘empty’ smile in the true sense.
As he grinned, an unknown piece of meat fell directly to the ground from the huge wound on the back of his head along his mouth.
The demon hunter thought it might be his tongue.
"Meet you again, Demon Hunter, I knew you wouldn't die so easily." A completely different voice came from the mouth of'Darth Moore': "The Blood God is very satisfied with your worship, if you Just die, my lord and I will be disappointed."
Ever since he started to come into contact with Chaos, Xu Yichen felt that his Three Views had been impacted. He was originally superstitious in science, but the world seemed to rush further and further on the path of metaphysics.
"Mannoroth?" The demon hunter asked tentatively. This was the only guy he had come into contact with before and could represent the will to abuse.
His weapon was cut off by him.
"Yes, it's me." "Darth Moore" reached out and touched the spiral horns above his head: "Although this flesh is not very satisfying to me, it's better than nothing, right?"
Xu Yichen put up the long sword in his hand with one hand, and the blazing silver flame made Mannoroth take a step back subconsciously: "I thought I had completely killed you last time. It looks like you broke my weapon. I can Report it again!"
Mannoroth waved his hand, and an axe made of scarlet energy was formed in his palm.
Unlike the previous betrayal apprentice, which only had a roughly shaped great sword, the broad axe was painted with delicate patterns, and along the arc of the axe blade, two peculiar sharp corners were highlighted.
Although it is very hideous, it has to be said that this weapon is known to be a high-end item at first glance.
"Don't rush, Demon Hunter." Mannoroth waved his axe a few times, as if he was adapting to his new weapon: "The blood god's will cannot be violated. The original owner of this body is an idiot, whether it is As a demon hunter or a fighter who believes in the blood god, he has no idea what kind of power he holds."
"You are different. You are a real fighter. We can always find our own presence in the killing." Mannoroth who looked at the giant axe indifferently avoided the headless giant's smash, and cut the opponent with an axe. Half of the foot.
"Unlike these filthy, rotten flesh consisting of rotten corpses and plagues, what we seek is to sublimate ourselves in battle." Mannoroth didn't care about exposing his back to the demon hunter: "The Lord of Plague The plan does not conform to the aesthetics of the great blood god."
Mannoroth took advantage of the gap between the headless giant's attack~EbookFREE.me~ and blinked at the Demon Hunter. God knows how he did this: "So, I will help you complete this task quietly. Then we set off a war on this land, how about a good fight?"
Xu Yichen's heart was cold when he heard the other party utter the word mission.
"This is a little secret between us. No one will know if you don't say it." Mannoroth cut off an arm of Nahru's body with another axe: "You don't need to bear the traitor's name, be you What I should do is to be a hero and slay the Chaos Demons. I also got what I wanted."
"Blood, killing, more corpses, more fighting." Mannoroth separated the headless giant's limbs.
Now it really lives up to its name, only Nahru remains.
"More importantly, maybe you still have a chance to win!" Mannoroth seemed to feel a little uncomfortable at the back of his head, and reached out to clean the remaining brain tissue: "Win-win!"
"How do you know my mission?" The demon hunter suppressed the waves in his heart and asked calmly.
"Come on, we haven't been to your world." Mannoroth threw away his giant axe. After the axe made of pure energy fell on the ground, it disappeared like fine sand: "Well, I I’ve never been to your world, but someone else has been, and the entrance there is a bit narrow for me."
Magnus’ arm muscles swelled, and he broke the huge mouth of Nahru’s body abruptly:
In fact, our existence is very similar. Your soul is stored in your'server', and ours is placed in ours. Master's hands."
"For this world, we are no different." Mannoroth's words made Xu Yichen's heart almost stop beating.