The lantern went out.
Lin Hun's expression was indifferent.
He glanced at the Headless Horseman who had caught up to him and was standing side by side with him. The Headless Horseman had raised the head of his car high.
He silently twitched the Rainy Night Butcher beside his backpack.
The treacherous situation in front of him was simply courting death.
There was nothing pitiful about him.
To deal with such a guy.
The simplest method was to use violence.
A fierce killing intent spread out in all directions as the butcher's knife was in his hand.
The blackish-red aura formed wisps of flames that surrounded Lin Hun's body.
Thick clouds gradually rose from the sky.
Water vapor filled with the smell of blood gradually gathered in the air.
Squeak!
Amidst the intense sound of brakes.
The Headless Horseman, who had been showing off just now, almost lost.
He pressed down on the tilted front of the car and lowered the speed very obediently.
It landed behind Lin Hun.
“…………”
“…………”
They turned around and looked at the Will-o'-Wisp Knight. The two of them remained silent.
Lin Hun realized that this rider was no longer provoking him. He was also riding his bike obediently. Even the sound of the clanging sound was no longer heard.
Other than the fact that he didn't have a head and the car lights were too cool.
In other aspects, he was no different from a normal pilot.
Squeak!
He stepped on the brakes and the car slowed down.
Lin Hun wanted to get close to the headless horseman.
However, the moment he slowed down, the headless horseman slowed down as well.
The distance between the two did not decrease at all because of his deceleration.
“…………”
“…………”
Lin Hun continued to slow down, and the Headless Horseman followed suit.
Lin Hun became slower and slower, and so did the Headless Horseman.
In the end, Lin Hun's speed was as slow as walking, and the Headless Horseman behind him had already gotten out of the car and was pushing his colorful car behind him.
"You're still following me? What do you want?"
Seeing that the Headless Horseman was unwilling to give up, Lin Hun suddenly stepped on the accelerator and swung his arm. The heavy-duty motorcycle he was sitting on made a large turn before it turned around and rushed toward the Headless Horseman.
Lin Hun's sudden action was clearly beyond the Headless Horseman's expectations.
When he jumped into the car seat and wanted to turn around.
It was already too late.
"Die!"
The Rainy Night Butcher in his hand drew a dark streak of light in the air.
The twisted Blood Force Field attached itself to the blade and sliced through the Headless Horseman's body like tofu.
Swoosh!
He didn't even feel any resistance.
The Headless Horseman's body was cut into two.
"It hurts!"
The headless rider, whose body had been cut in half, let out a series of resentful moans.
Black and red blood vessels grew out of the broken half of his body.
"It hurts! It hurts! It really hurts!"
The blood shot out like a tentacle and pierced into the motorcycle that had fallen not far away.
"I'm going to…kill you!"
The Headless Horseman, who was connected to the pedal motorcycle, had his flesh and blood proliferating rapidly.
He wrapped his beloved motorcycle.
Accompanied by waves of squirming.
The small motorcycle had already changed into another form.
The car's protective panel had turned into a pale bone plate, the wheels were made of twisted spines, the tires were made of scalp and hair, and the headlights had turned into bloodshot eyeballs.
A huge mouth full of fangs appeared from the front of the car. It kept opening and closing, letting out a vicious roar.
"Kill! Kill! Kill! The people on this road! All of you must die!"
The terrifying resentment was like a flame that had been poured with oil. The Headless Horseman, whose upper body was standing on the handle of the motorcycle, raised his two arms that had turned into sharp blades.
Weng! Weng! Weng!
The heart-like flesh engine let out an ear-piercing roar.
Blood and bone splinters sprayed out from the exhaust pipe.
The Headless Horseman launched a desperate charge at Lin Hun.
"Hmm?"
Sensing the Headless Horseman's completely different aura, Lin Hun's expression changed.
In his perception, this fellow's aura was like a newborn kitten, advancing to a ferocious hungry tiger that had been hungry for three days.
Whether it was the strength of the aura, the degree of fierceness, or the terrifying energy level.
They all entered another dimension.
How did he do it?
Lin Hun held his long saber with a solemn expression.
Although he did not understand why the other party had become stronger, he knew that if he did not kill this fellow, he would not be able to leave this place safely.
A second later, the Headless Horseman's resentment was burned out by the flesh gear.
Just as Lin Hun was waiting for his orders, Future Vision suddenly received a notification.
In the next second.
The headless horseman who was charging fiercely suddenly turned into a ball of blood-red flames.
Within the flames.
The Headless Horseman's body, along with the Hell's motorcycle that he had fused with, quickly collapsed.
In the end, it turned into a small gear and fell to the ground.
Ta, ta, ta!
The gears bounced and rolled.
Finally, it stopped.
It stopped right beside Lin Hun's feet.
"Is this considered a benefit that came knocking on my door?”
Lin Hun looked down at the gear that stopped right next to his feet and smiled.
"Haha."
In this horror game, it was normal for trouble to come knocking on his door.
It was normal for danger to come knocking on his door.
Only the benefits that came knocking on his door were the most abnormal.
Using the Rainy Night Butcher to fiddle with the cogwheel, Lin Hun saw its full appearance.
It was a strangely shaped gear.
The gear was made of a pale white material. The material looked like bone, but it was heavier and harder.
There were many disgusting things attached to the surface of the gear.
There were pulsating blood vessels, rotating eyeballs, flesh and blood tissues that looked like organs, and tiny tentacles that were constantly squirming.
This gear seemed to have its own life and thoughts.
When the Rainy Night Butcher touched the gear, the tentacles on the gear would wither, the eyeballs would tremble, and even the blood vessels would spasm in fear.
This gear…was alive!
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