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.

While he was talking, he looked up and down Jiang Ye. Although he was surprised when Jiang Ye was fighting, when he looked closer, Jiang Ye's outfit was indeed very like a butcher, not to mention the other party's lifelike big pig head, and the serrated butcher knife with black flesh stains stuck in his hand.

"It seems that the mask on your face and the butcher knife in your hand are good things. Let's do this, give me all the things and I'll spare your life. What do you think of this huge profitable deal?" The hockey butcher walked to Jiang Ye, his voice with a ridiculous sneer.

"But, don't make trouble, our biggest rival is that thing." The old man holding a pipe said coldly.

As he said that, he stared at the injured ghost king with his eyes firmly on.

He was said to be injured, but the Ghost King looked even more fierce, and the wounds on his body recovered quickly. After seven players bombarded and fought fiercely with Jiang Ye, the Ghost King was still able to stand safely on the ground.

Although the Ghost King looks miserable, he has at least 50% or 60% of his strength. Of course, the Ghost King still has strength, and the players naturally have strength. They have not yet revealed the hidden trump card in their hands.

Everyone is a player at level 30. They know how many assets they have in their hands. After experiencing so many tasks, who doesn’t have one or two items that can save their lives, and who doesn’t have one or two items that can explode.

The old man's meaning is also very clear. What he wants now is to unite the players, not to steal other players' things, otherwise who will fight desperately by then?

Everyone is afraid that they will become the next one.

"It's okay, no one knows who. If you have the strength, you will definitely have the ability to protect yourself, but now he doesn't seem to have the ability to protect himself. What's the point?"

"I remember that it is a man who is innocent and has a treasure."

"So, if you don't want to be hacked to death by me, you will hand over all the valuable things you have on you."

"It doesn't matter if you don't hand it over. After the player kills the player, if the other party doesn't have the resurrections, he will explode the things in his backpack. The clothes on his body will have a chance of damage or failure. I won't bet on your resurrections."

"Don't think of leaving the copy directly. It takes time to make a digitization. Do you want to bet?" As the hockey butcher said, he stretched out his hand with rubber gloves and grabbed Jiang Ye's pig's head with a grim smile.

He felt that he had already eaten Jiang Ye.

That's right, the butcher with a pig's head in front of him is indeed very strong. If the other party fights him in a complete state, the hockey man feels that he should not have much chance of winning. Even if he tries his best, he will only die, and the butcher with pig's head is seriously injured and dying.

But now it's different. The pig-head butcher was seriously injured, and this is his chance.

Maybe it was the other party's outfit, maybe it was the other party's nickname, maybe it was the other party's strength that made the hockey man greedy, but no matter what it was, he now took the initiative.

"Puchi!"

The hockey man was stunned for a moment, then he looked down at his arm, whose forearm had disappeared.

Blood gushed out like water spurted out by a fire hydrant.

"ah!"

The harsh and painful screams echoed on the battlefield.

An incredible look appeared in his eyes, and he hugged his arm tightly with a pale face, his face full of hideous pain.

Regardless of anything else, the hockey man hurriedly took out an unknown injection from his backpack and injected it on his injured arm. The blood that was originally gushing was immediately stopped.

"Kill you, kill you, kill you." The hockey butcher waved the butcher's knife in his hand angrily and chopped Jiang Ye's neck.

"Bang."

Jiang Ye swung his fist and slammed it hard on the face of the hockey masked man.

The hockey mask seemed to be an armor. Jiang Ye's punch just made the person inside bleed and his mouth and nose bleed, and he didn't directly smash the mask as he imagined.

Jiang Ye's injuries have been fully recovered. He wanted to use the maximum battle to drag the Death Ghost King to make every day's life span on the blade, but Jiang Ye didn't expect that someone would come to him to show his superiority.

Jiang Ye doesn't blame him. You can tell from the style of a male talkative man in the hockey field that this person may have lacked the respect of others in the same year.

In order to reflect his sense of existence, he talks like a clown.

After becoming a player, although he gave himself such a burly body, bloody nickname, and daunting look, the change in appearance could not conceal the weak self that even he himself could not accept.

Because of escape, I am making myself like this, just like those who escape reality will set themselves in the game interface to what they yearn for.

Jiang Ye felt that he was very pitiful, but Jiang Ye himself was not left with much sympathy.

【Successful judgment…】

"Kashi."

Another knife cut off the hockey butcher's shoulder holding the butcher's knife.

"No, no, no!" The hockey man looked at his arm flying out in horror. He was frightened by his lack of resistance. He was at least a level 32 player, and he was not the opponent of the dying butcher in front of him.

In a blink of an eye, he discovered something. The pig-headed butcher in front of him had resumed playing.

"Props that can recover well?!"

"Do you think you are the only one?" The hockey man yelled, and his arms flew up from the ground and grew back onto his body.

"Bang."

Another punch hit the hockey man in the face. Jiang Ye didn't say a word, and even the butcher knife in his hand stood up on the ground, just using his double fists.

"Bang bang bang."

Punch after punch until the hockey man was covered in blood, and even the hockey mask he was wearing was bent under Jiang Ye's high-intensity attack.

The hockey man felt dizzy in his head, blood was everywhere in his mouth and nose, and even his teeth were loose.

He didn't know why Jiang Ye was so strong that he had a punch that he had a bloody face.

“Blook…”

"Bang."

One punch after another, Jiang Ye's expression never changed. At first, the hockey man resisted, but after many punches, he couldn't even stand firm. Jiang Ye smashed the hockey mask into his face, bloody and shattered bones.

Then he fell to the ground swayingly.

“Back…”

He stepped on the hockey man's mouth with a foot, and asked him to step back on what he wanted to say.

Jiang Ye looked down at the other party from a high point, and the tyrannical aura seemed to have formed a substance, and his terrifying eyes were hanging down.

"Blood protects." The hockey man silently said, and he also discovered that Jiang Ye was going to torture him, and he couldn't speak at all. Even if he silently said that he would return, Jiang Ye could kill him in an instant, so he needed to use powerful protection.

Jiang Ye tried hard on the soles of his feet, and a layer of blood gushed out, blocking Jiang Ye's foot that was stomping on.

"Return, haha..., you can't kill me, I'm going to return." The hockey man laughed loudly, his teeth in his mouth were tilted, and he couldn't tell what he was like, and even his entire face had been seriously deformed.

But he laughed wildly, which was crying with joy, and the joy of escaping from death.

Jiang Ye just looked at him coldly. The blood protective film in front of him was indeed too tough and Jiang Ye couldn't penetrate it.

As the hockey man read back, his body began to digitize.

"Exchange the blood sacrifice mark."

[The Butcher's Blood Sacrifice Mark (Don't try to escape)]

【Type: Debris】

【Quality: Excellent】

【Feature: Marker】

[Special effect: Mark a prey. When the prey enters your kilometer range, it will stimulate the effect of the blood sacrifice and stimulate the red light. When you kill the prey that runs away with the blood sacrifice, you will receive a generous reward.]

【Equipment Conditions: Butcher】

[Note: You deceived him, right? The prey targeted by the butcher cannot have a chance to escape, unless you deceive him -Ophirive McLean.]

Jiang Ye took out a red apple from his backpack and threw it at the hockey man at his feet.

The red apple turned into ashes in the horror man's horror gaze, while the blown ashes merged into his body.

In Jiang Ye's vision, the hockey man was covered with a faint red light, as clearly visible as the light spots in the night.

"What is this...!" The hockey man yelled in panic, then turned into starlight and left the dungeon.

I have to say that the player system is very tolerant to the player. As long as it becomes a side mission, it can leave freely. It will not make the player tremble in front of the unbeatable boss, and greatly save the player's life.

"Gudu."

I don't know who swallowed and spitted, and it was still so loud.

But now is no longer the time to pursue who is spitting out. The pig-head butcher's scarlet gaze has already looked at them.

"Is this the little player at that time?" Sun Dasheng, who was wearing a monkey-faced mask, looked at Jiang Ye in shock in the form of a pig-headed butcher.

Hyacinth had beautiful eyes circulating, but she didn't say much. At that time, she realized that this person was relatively introverted.

"Everyone is a player, there is actually no need to be so stammering. Moreover, our target is the Ghost King, which is originally a team raid, and you can cooperate." Feixiong laughed, as if he wanted to ease the atmosphere.

The old man smoking a dry tobacco showed an embarrassing smile on his face: "Yes, the old man doesn't know him either. He met him in the dungeon, so he formed an alliance."

In less than five minutes, the pig-headed butcher sent the hockey man home, and the others just wanted to refuse to admit defeat.

"Weily, it turns out that you are not from the same group. I didn't expect to see such a wonderful show." The Ghost King Ghost Puffed up with a sarcastic smile. In just a moment, he would recover a lot of energy.

It’s just a pity that the pig-headed butcher killed everyone without a large-scale killing. This is really a pity.

Jiang Ye pulled up the serrated butcher knife standing beside him and walked towards the Ghost King.

The face of the Ghost King Ghost suddenly became gloomy. He wanted to slap himself, and he was so idle that he mocked him for nothing. Now that he was ready, hatred was brought directly to him. Now that the pig head butcher had finished packing up his own people, he was going to beat him up.
To be continued...