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[0207] Butcher blood sacrifice(2/2)

The look of fear flashed through the eyes of the Ghost King.

Feixiong adjusted his strategy directly in the headphones: "Let's fight around the butcher and strive to attack the Ghost King within half an hour."

If you fight head-on, Feixiong himself can't stand it. Now with Jiang Ye, there is no problem with them fighting support and guerrillas. At least they can do more damage and improve their clearance evaluation.

As for the final kill.

Everyone's eyes suddenly flashed.

If Jiang Ye could withstand the end, the final kill would definitely fall into Jiang Ye's hands, but the problem now is, what if Jiang Ye didn't resist until the end, would this final kill be...?

"Open fire!"

The battle started again.

The Ghost King of Ghost wanted to deal with other players, but once he didn't look at Jiang Ye, Jiang Ye would give him some ruthlessness.

As the state of the Ghost King declined, he had obviously felt that he had begun to weaken. If he really dragged on, he might be dragged to death.

"Okay, okay, then try your best!"

"roar!"

The army ahead was rushing and had no way to return to aid. Even if it came back, the emperor's army would follow, so the Ghost King could only rely on his personal guards around him, but the personal guards had been cleaned up long ago, and now he is the only one left.

He has never experienced this desperate situation before, but ghosts and humans are the same as wild beasts. The more difficult the situation is, the more powerful it can burst out.

The trapped beasts are still fighting!

Even though I knew I was going to die, I had to give it a try.

"Bang bang bang."

The fist was venting wildly at Jiang Ye's body like a machine gun bullet. Jiang Ye could hear the breakage of his bones.

The blood on his body was scattering wildly.

However, the madness in Jiang Ye's eyes became more and more prosperous. It was too boring to abuse the hockey man just now. It was still interesting to fight such an abnormal battle. It could completely exert its strength so that it would not require any consideration.

The pain and destruction were not afraid at all. The serrated butcher knife in his hand was waving repeatedly. With the landing point of his fist and the support of players, the Ghost King was actually suppressed.

"Bang bang bang."

...

...

...

The big man wearing a hockey mask frowned slightly, his fierce eyes narrowed, and his eyes glanced at Jiang Ye, who was half kneeling on the ground and supporting his body with a serrated butcher knife in his hand.

"I heard what you mean, it seems that you are also called a butcher." The player who was holding the butcher's nickname walked towards Jiang Ye.
Chapter completed!
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