After saying that, Nethery did not notice that the eyes of Jiao, who was leaning against the wall, lit up. His dark green eyes turned to the masked man, and even his killing intent decreased significantly.
This was…the gaze of someone who was on the same path as him?
"Hehe, you still want to kill me to get the reward? Arrogant!" Hearing his words, Fei Duan burst out laughing.
It was obvious that they had mistaken the bounty list mentioned by Nethery for the bounty that each village had placed in the black market and the commission house.
"Brat, I have an undying body. You will never be able to kill me in this lifetime!”
As he spoke, Fei Duan pulled out the iron chain attached to the end of the three blood scythes and pulled them back into his hand.
Hearing Fei Duan's words, Nethery smiled.
"Undying body? You're showing off this curse? Sometimes, death is a form of release…"
"I'm curious. If I cut you up and feed you to dogs, will you die? If you didn't die, how would you feel if you were cooked and eaten by a group of wild beasts? If you do it a few more times, will your spirit be able to withstand it and collapse? I heard that the Cthulhuism Society you believe in takes pleasure in pain!”
"You!" Fei Duan shouted angrily.
This time, even Horn, who often killed people and cut their hearts out, had a change in expression…
This child was too ruthless! For Fei Duan, who had an undying body, even death was a form of enjoyment…Even if he enjoyed self-harm, it was the same!
Not to mention that he had thought of such a method without thinking. If he thought about it again, he might have thought of something even more terrifying…
The next moment, Horned Capital was shocked again.
"Hehe, little brat, cut the crap. If you have the ability, defeat me first! If you can't defeat me, I will cut off your flesh bit by bit and offer your pain to God…"
Fei Duan sneered and didn't say anything else. He waved his Bloody March Scythe and rushed forward.
But Jiao Du, who knew his temperament, was stunned.
Oh my god! The chatterbox Fei Duan, who talked the most nonsense all day, actually asked others to cut the crap!
For a moment, Jiao Du, who had been " tortured " by the flying duels, looked at the short figure wearing a mask and felt a little friendly.
Facing Fei Duan, who was charging at her, Nethery pulled out another longsword from behind her and held it in her hand.
He raised his swords and kicked the ground. The powerful force caused the steel ground to cave in!
In the next second, he suddenly increased his speed. He held the two swords in his hands as if he was flying. He spun in the air and dodged Fei Duan's blood-colored sickle.
In the blink of an eye, it had arrived behind him and slashed down!
[Skill: Spinning Attack!] Using agility to toy with the enemy, then slashing at an unexpected location, the attack would definitely hit!
The corners of the mouth under the mask curled up slightly. The sword in his hand was not an ordinary sword, but a living elf.
To put it in a more mystical way, what he was holding was a spiritual sword with a weapon spirit!
Puff!
The sharp blade easily cut open the back of his neck, and blood instantly splattered far away.
In contrast, Fei Duan's Bloody March Scythe missed. He turned around and was about to slash at the masked man again. His eyes revealed a trace of madness and bloodlust.
"Continue! Continue attacking me! Pain and wounds will only make me happier and stronger!”
As he spoke, he moved his left hand and a black spear appeared from his sleeve. It extended and stabbed at the masked man!
"Pleasure?"
With a cold smile, Nethery waved her sword to block the black spear. She didn't continue to attack, but turned to look at Payne.
Fei Duan's immortal body was indeed troublesome. It was very difficult to kill him under the watchful eyes of the members of the Dawn. It was a waste of effort.
In comparison, he had already proven his strength. Nethery believed that Zhangmen would make the right choice.
"Pei En, are you going to let this guy continue? If this continues, I won't hold back anymore.”
Hearing Nethery's words, Payne fell silent for half a second.
Then, he raised his hand expressionlessly and his lips moved slightly.
"Myriad Forms Heavenly Attraction!"
In an instant, an invisible gravitational force burst out and instantly froze Fei Duan's Bloody March Scythe in the air.
Fei Duan was stunned for a moment. He turned his head and saw Pei En's cold purple eyes. He couldn't help but be silent for a few seconds. The madness and bloodlust in his eyes had lessened a lot.
Only then did he let out a light snort, withdrew his sickle, and placed it on his shoulder.
"Alright, you're the boss. Little brat, you won't be so lucky next time!”
"Heh."
Nethery sneered. Perhaps Fei Duan had not used his full strength just now, but he had not even used 10% of his strength.
If they were to really fight, this Immortal Body specialized in curses might not be able to defeat him.
On the other side, Jiao Du gave Nethery a thumbs up and said half-truthfully.
"You're called Nether, right? If you can kill Fei Duan, we can team up.”
Glancing at the big guy, the psionic energy sensed a dangerous aura.
This guy was much stronger than Fei Duan. After all, he was the one who had survived the assassination of the Thousand Hand Pillars…After such a long period of cultivation and secret techniques, perhaps his strength had reached beyond S class?
She turned to look at Payne, and her slightly dissatisfied gaze landed on the orange-haired man through the mask.
"So this is Xiao's welcoming ceremony for newcomers?”
"I'm sorry about that."
Peien said calmly, but he didn't seem sincere at all.
"Welcome to the Xiao Organization. From today onwards, you will be the eighth member…codename Zhu. Xiao Nan, give him the clothes and the ring.”
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