The mourning stick hit the butcher Jiang Ye's skull.

The sound is crisp.

Jiang Ye heard the sound of his skull breaking.

At that moment, he was stunned. He was already in a daze. The sound in his ears also turned completely silent, which was terrifying.

At this time, time and space are confused, and all kinds of things come into Jiang Ye's mind.

"Bang."

He punched his chest hard, and the bones in his chest shattered.

Two fire dragons bit Jiang Ye's feet and lifted him upside down, and threw him out.

Rumble.

The walls of the hall were completely damaged, and Jiang Ye lay in the ruins wrapped in countless smoke and dust.

Zhu Rong stopped and breathed a sigh of relief. He was filled with exhaustion in his voice. He spitted out a spit with blood. The flames soon ignited. Finally, he looked in Jiang Ye: "Is it over?"

The same is true for King Ar. He had countless knife marks on his body, two of which were very long, and blood could not stop flowing down, and he was about to become a bloody man.

The seed is slightly better. After all, he was on the court later and was blessed by Hei Wuchang. Although he was injured, he only lost 20% of his combat power. Unlike these two people, both of them basically lost more than half.

"Huh, Huh." King Ar gasped, and his lungs pushed like a torn bellows.

"It's not over yet." Yin Lihua shook her head.

Zhu Rong showed a look of surprise on his face: "I clearly felt that his breath had disappeared. Not only did it disappear, but even his vital signs also disappeared."

The most surprising thing was the other two B-level investigators. They were completely shocked, and even did not dare to enter the center of the battlefield because they wanted to avoid the aftermath.

There is no need to call the two of them to the puppet, even if they come, they won’t be able to help.

"Is it dead?" the young man murmured.

"I was hit by that kind of attack and hit the head directly. Even if I don't die, I will not have combat effectiveness."

The two watching the game said confidently.

This is true in their perception.

The cultivator did not speak, but looked in the direction where Jiang Ye fell out. He felt that he hit Jiang Ye, and he was hit by a blow. No one of the same level could survive. Even the stronger ones were hit by the skull. Maybe the skull had cracks, but the brain matter inside the head had definitely turned into a ball of paste.

It is impossible to be alive.

But since Yin Lihua said that it was not over yet, Tianpu didn't say much.

"How could it be that not over yet? That stick even smashed the skull, and when I threw him out, I could feel that he was no longer able to do it."

"You are looking at the body, and I am looking at the consciousness."

"She's right."

The ruins trembled, and one arm was fumbled and stretched out, but this time the arm appeared was not as light gray as the original form. This time the arm appeared was even stronger, and the black flesh and blood were spread by the weeds.

The smoke and dust dissipated, and a three-meter-high creature stood up from the ruins.

Shabby tuxedo, patched top hat.

His body was full of strong purple flesh and blood, and straw could still be seen in the flesh and blood. Jiang Ye touched the mask on his face, and most of the mask was broken. He repaired it again at the moment when Jiang Ye's consciousness passed, and returned to his original appearance.

"Dongdongdongdongdong."

The heavy footsteps sounded again.

"No, the second form?" Zhu Rong pointed at Jiang Ye's body. It was impossible for someone else to replace Jiang Ye. After all, the fog has not changed, and even the other party's eyes have not changed at all.

Zhong Kui also smiled bitterly: "You are right, it is indeed the second form."

Jiang Ye's legs bent slightly.

"boom."

Breaking out.

King Ar rushed up bravely.

Bang!

King Jia's body was knocked out by the scarecrow Jiang Ye, and rolled on the ground for a few times before stopping.

Jiang Ye has never been afraid of power, not to mention that he is now using the scarecrow butcher form, which is the most powerful form among butchers today, and his power exceeds the balanced form of the initial butcher.

"die."

Like an evil ghost's whisper, Jiang Ye came with a knife.

"Stop him." The body of the puppet flashed and blocked Jiang Ye. The water waving the mourning stick could not be poured in and was not airtight.

Jiang Ye waved his knife and slashed it away.

His arm actually got bounced up.

"Clam."

He waved again and exerted all his strength. The Bone-Breaking Knife was stuck on the cross section of the mourning stick. The scarecrow Jiang Ye's arm pressed down and pressed it to the shoulder of the seed puppet. The Bone-Breaking Knife cut the shoulder of the seed puppet and let the blood flow out along the wound.

"kill."

Five fingers formed a fist and smashed hard on the face of the seed puppet.

The head of the priest shook violently, and his body began to shake, and his feet crossed uncontrollably.

"Bang."

Another punch hit the temple of the cultivator.

Zhongpu felt that his eyes were blurred, his figure swayed, and finally fell to the ground.

To be honest, Zhong Kuo didn't expect that he would get two punches, one punch after another, and his temple was so strong that he could not resist at all.

Jiang Ye raised the flesh and bone knife in his hand and chopped it towards the seed puppet.

The sword light flashed, and the seed puppet in front of me turned into a ball of black mist.

Jiang Ye was not surprised. Players of this level could not have the ability to save their lives. What's more, they were the puppets that gave him the strongest sense of threat.

Jiang Ye's eyes turned, as if looking for the figure of the cultivator: "Can it affect the ability to influence the spirit?"

However, the spreading black fog seemed to be in an increasingly vigorous trend, and it actually enveloped the surrounding scenes.

Jiang Ye was not panicked at all: "Eye of Evil Spirit!"

It is another state to activate the Evil Spirit Eye in the state of a scarecrow butcher, and the black fog around it was instantly swept away.

In fact, there was no black fog at all. It was just that Yin Lihua's influence on Jiang Ye made Jiang Ye feel this illusion.

The puppet had already stood up, and Zhu Rong was not idle either, and the flames appeared in front of Jiang Ye again.

Punch!

While shattering the flames, it also hit Zhu Rong's chest.

A powerful force penetrated his chest, and there was a look of surprise on his face.

"boom."

Jiang Ye threw Zhu Rong out like a rag, and walked towards Yin Lihua with great strides.

Looking at the puppet that appeared in front of him, Jiang Ye said, "You can't stop me."

"How can I know if I don't try it?"

"boom."

"I know your eyes are extraordinary, but what can you do if I don't give you the chance to open it?" Jiang Ye's knife controlled the sword and passed through the eyes of the seed, blood flowing, and the seed's eyes could no longer be opened.

Zhongpu forced himself to open his eyes, but Jiang Ye's fist was obviously faster.

He was knocked away like a puppet sandbag.

"Dongdong."

Jiang Ye walked to Yin Lihua and looked down with a terrifying look, and raised the bone-breaking knife in his hand.

Zhu Rong struggled to stand up, but he could only lie on the ground: "Damn, why are you so resistant to beating... Cough!"

"There is a second form."

King A struggled to get up and walked over with his seriously injured body.

Yin Lihua looked up at Jiang Ye in front of her: "Are you worried?"

"What are my concerns?"
Chapter completed!