You tell me, this is called daily youth?

If ordinary people were watching the battle nearby, they would see a strange scene:

The wall broke open automatically, and the man retreated through the wall. The swordsman followed like a shadow, slashing at the man who would not resist, as if he was attacking a target.

'Retreat? He wants to reunite with his teammates?'

The 'light bulb' in front of him had dimmed a lot. Although the target had not been stabbed, the blood oozing from his body had already dyed his cloak red.

Just like the singer's white veil of the senior, defensive items are not infinite, not to mention that they have side effects.

'He won't last long. He must have other cards up his sleeve.'

Yuki confirmed his thoughts, and while continuing to suppress it frantically, he shifted his gaze slightly away.

Ceilings, walls, corridors...

The devil's eye can see things beyond the eagle's eye, and it suddenly freezes when it lowers its head.

Another layer?

There was a dark shadow underground, but the area was relatively small, equivalent to a warehouse here, and he deliberately pushed it here—

boom!

The floor shattered from bottom to top, and an octopus tentacle suddenly stretched out. It was very thick, dark white in color, and covered with suction-like hands on the surface. It grabbed upwards without saying a word.

Yuki prepared himself in advance, and jumped up when the floor shattered, stabbing the knife into the wall and letting himself hang in the air, but Panzi was not so lucky. Another tentacle covered the light of the "light bulb" and dragged him directly into the underground.

"Want to die together?"

Upon seeing this, Yuki quickly put away the Demon Eye, thinking that the old player was indeed insidious. Not to mention the previous misleading, he even prepared a trap in advance.

This thing must have been discovered a long time ago, and was deliberately led this way.

The monsters in the dungeon will indiscriminately attack targets all around. No wonder there is no one in this factory.

Yuki glanced towards the dark cave entrance, unable to determine Pan Zi's condition, but it was impossible to chase him now.

The hole was like the mouth of a vase, with thick roots and branches growing out of it. Before he could take a closer look, the black shadow enlarged in his eyes.

boom!

A tentacle smashed over and shattered the thick wall directly, but Yuki fell to the ground before the attack came, and without thinking, he immediately left through the hole that the soul dog had bitten before.

Bang, bang, bang.

The tentacles bit at his back with great force and speed, forcing Yuki to retreat two warehouses in a row. He watched the white foam boxes being blown away and various human body parts scattered on the ground.

Two warehouses, a hundred meters away, just when Yuki was preparing to concentrate his strength to counterattack, the tentacle suddenly stopped.

Let me go?

Yuki was puzzled at first, but when he saw the tentacle stretched straight and trembling slightly, he immediately understood.

It's beyond its attack range. The main body of this ghost thing is in the middle of the building. Is it immovable?

Feeling relieved, he concentrated and observed carefully, and found that this thing really did not look like the slippery tentacles of an octopus.

They were like tangled roots, except that they were headless human torsos. Some were facing forward, some were facing backwards, and they were linked together, just like the human centipede that Yuki had seen in the Devil's Hospital.

No wonder it is white, this is clearly the color of skin. The torso is also covered with arms and thighs. Some parts are dark red with traces of cutting, and blood is dripping from the broken parts.

Yuki glanced at the boxes scattered on the ground and his eyes twitched wildly.

Now he knew where the town's food came from. This was the legendary "self-production and self-sales", just like the leeks in the field, which would grow again after being cut.

An infinitely regenerating monster that cannot approach the core, there is no need to fight it.

Opening the Demon Eye would attract the attention of the evil god, and without the Demon Eye, he would not be able to chop them all down even if he died of exhaustion. Besides, this was the church's 'asset', and if it was delayed for too long, it might lead to an encirclement.

Yuki calmly weighed the pros and cons. Fighting is about rewards, and he is not really a berserker.

Just when he was about to quit, another tentacle came from afar. This tentacle was a little thinner, and even when stretched to its limit, it still couldn't touch Yuki.

Ok?

Yuki was wondering, since he couldn't hit him, was this considered a farewell?

Soon, he had the answer.

There was a man standing on the tentacle. He was about two meters tall and his face could not be seen clearly. He was wearing a purple robe and had an indescribable golden badge on his chest.

Yuki had seen this man before in the square. Wasn't he the priest during the ceremony?

Swah——

A strong forearm emerged from deep under the cloak, holding a long, serrated knife with a lot of meat mixed in the teeth.

Needless to say, the visitor has already made his attitude clear.

Yuki was not afraid. His eyes moved back and forth between the saw teeth and the tentacle wounds, and he took a deep breath.

Butcher?

The flesh grows on the monster, but to take it off, he needs help from others. Yuki watched the purple-robed priest jump off the tentacles and walk towards him silently. This was the first church member he faced.

Very good, we will meet sooner or later, and a one-on-one fight is better than being beaten up by a group of people in the church.

Yuki lowered his blade, full of fighting spirit, but took a step back.

Come, chase me.

Chapter 13: A sudden blow!

The skin trembled slightly, and a strong sense of oppression came.

Yuki retreated immediately. He was not stupid. He would not go up to fight two people at once because he had nothing better to do.

If the other party doesn't chase you, just run away. Anyway, the mission for the first night has been accomplished.

The priest obviously had no intention of letting him go, so he quickened his pace and passed through the hole into the next room. After he came over, he looked around.

Yuki was gone, hidden inside the mountain of white foam boxes. No figure could be seen in the dim light, nor could any breath be sensed.

Escape so fast?

The priest tilted his head slightly, walked in the warehouse holding the serrated knife, and slowed down his pace. His cloudy eyes glanced around, and he saw a different scene.

Everything was gray, with only the severed body of the horse dog maintaining a glimmer of light, as if only living beings were of concern to him.

Hey.

After walking a few meters, the leather boots paused, and the tall body that was originally like a javelin suddenly sank, and he stepped forward and pounced to the side, as fast as lightning.

Swah——

The serrated knife extended, leaving a black ink-black knife mark in the air. A whole row of foam boxes was instantly broken in two, and Yuki had already jumped into the air.

Is there a skill similar to Demon Eye?

Yuki was not surprised. The aura concealment brought by the character's costume was not very advanced, and he had already prepared himself to be seen through.

He exerted force on his waist and abdomen, adjusted his posture in the air, stepped on the wall with both feet, and was about to launch himself out -

boom! !

There was a sudden gunshot, and the priest actually pulled out a short-barreled shotgun from under his robe, raised his hand and shot. The hot bullet was obviously not an ordinary bullet.

The external mist was pierced through, but fortunately Yuki's sword guarded the middle section, and the bullet was deflected after a crisp sound, but several blood flowers still appeared on his shoulders.

You play the game of hesitation and you lose with me?!

Yuki seemed to see someone familiar, and the meat saw looked even more familiar.

"hunter?"

Hey.

The only answer he heard was the sound of footsteps. The priest rushed forward in one step and chopped directly at his face with the meat saw.

clang--

The two swords collided, and the recoil force pushed them apart slightly. The two people who retreated turned at the same time and pulled out their right legs like whips.

boom!

The ground suddenly cracked and sank, but this time the priest had retreated further and was standing on tiptoes to stretch his ankles.

Very hard.

When his calves collided, Yuki also felt a tingling sensation. He had several states superimposed on each other, but there was no obvious advantage. Then he felt a sense of satisfaction.

Recently, people are either playing with smokescreen, releasing dogs, or playing with technology. It seems that players don't like close combat and would rather hide in the distance and release nuclear bombs.

That’s awesome! I haven’t met a close combat expert in a long time.

With a kick, Yuki immediately laid his body flat, and sure enough, the next moment, gunshots rang out.

boom.

It was like another kind of bullet, traveling at an extremely fast speed. The sound of the gunshot was still echoing when a round hole appeared on the wall, extending into the distance.

With his legs on the ground, Yuki pushed himself up as if doing a sit-up. Sure enough, the priest was in front of him, raising his knife and chopping him.

Clang, clang, clang.

Three sparks burst out in succession, pinning Yuki to the ground. The latter did not try to get up, but rolled on the ground, swinging his blade insidiously.

Hob.

A ball of mist rolled on the ground, and the bright blade occasionally slashed across the ground. Now it was the priest's turn to feel uncomfortable. He kept raising his legs to dodge, and his tall body also retreated at full speed.

After three or two steps, his back was almost against the wall, but he was not panicked at all, and his left hand pointed the hunting rifle at his feet.

boom!

This time it was a shotgun, which blasted dense small holes in the floor, but Yuki was still on guard and ran away when he raised his gun.

"With normal human intelligence, does the gun reload bullets every five seconds? Wait, I didn't see the reloading action?"

Yuki tried out some more things, tapped the ground with his toes, and took a sip of the Tranquility Drops. He bounced back, and the blade was surrounded by red energy.

The priest also rushed forward, his serrated knife deformed and extended, and he chopped down together with Yuki.

cut!

boom--

The red and black energies collided, entangled, and bloomed, brightening the entire warehouse for a moment. Then, before the tide formed by the energy faded away, two figures had already penetrated the tide and charged head-on.

Physical enhancement. Full power.

Yuki's arms were filled with magic circuits, as if he wanted to crush the handle of the knife, and he slashed with all his strength.

clang! !

It was as if the church bells were ringing in my ears, my feet sank into the ground, and a tingling sensation spread through all the bones in my body.

Yuki's power was greater, and he struck the priest to his knees at just the right height.

He stepped forward, swung the sword horizontally, and swept it across the opponent's chest before he could block. He felt the wonderful feeling of cutting in his palm, and it cut through the opponent's ribs and pierced through the back.

Won?

Blood spurted out, and Yuki, who had crossed the line, suddenly turned around and slashed at his chest again.

Bang——clang——

The sound of gunfire and the sound of crispness rang out at the same time. It was a powerful deer bullet, which made the long sword, which had been forged three times and was extremely hard, whine and almost slip out of the hand.

Yuki took several steps back before he could break free from the inertia. He looked forward and his eyes twitched slightly.

The knife strike just now had indeed cut open the priest's chest, and his purple robe was also cut open, revealing the black leather jacket underneath.

How come it’s another immortal monster?

He had a headache. From zombies to demons, each one was harder to kill than the other. Fortunately, this kind of enemy was not unfamiliar to him, so he was not too panicked.

At worst, he could risk being noticed by the evil god and open the Devil's Eye to search for the core.

But soon, he felt that it was unnecessary. He saw that the priest's chest muscles that were cut open began to grow, healing the knife marks at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It is rebirth.

Yuki could tell the difference between the two. Regeneration was easier. He didn't believe that if he chopped off the head, it could still grow back.

"You... are the judge." The priest said the first sentence while staring, and Yuki held his breath.