Ye Feng's voice was like the god of death whispering in his ears.
It actually made the saints in hell feel shuddering and terrified.
Scared!?
I actually became afraid!
The hell saints felt incredible.
Because since he became a saint in hell, he has always been a fearful and terrifying existence for others.
I have never had such a weird feeling like today.
How could I be scared!?
But soon, after he reacted, he realized what he was afraid of.
Rather than being afraid of the elusive Ye Feng.
Rather, he was afraid of the dagger in his hand.
At this time, it was touching the vital point of his throat.
"This is!?"
The hell saint lowered his head and looked at the dagger, instinctively feeling terrified.
Because that seemingly ordinary dagger actually contains an incredible power.
That power reminded him of God.
Thought of death.
He thought of everything that disgusted and repulsed him.
Although the saints in hell have not yet seen God, the experiences of the saints in the past are all in their minds and are the same from generation to generation.
So much so that he, who had just become a saint in hell, could accurately sense such a dangerous existence.
"It is said...that this dagger killed Jesus Christ!"
Ye Feng's wrist twitched slightly.
The sharp surface of the dagger immediately tore open the throat skin of the hell saint.
"I wonder if I can kill you again now!?"
Ye Feng is preparing to win by surprise.
Since I can't deal with the holy spear in the opponent's hand for a while.
Then just settle for the next best thing.
Take action directly and kill the man with the gun.
And since the other party is called the Saint of Hell, he must be afraid of the majestic power of the Holy Grail.
A death dagger that can kill Jesus and absorb the power of the two Holy Grails at the same time.
I'm afraid it would be perfect to use this dagger to deal with the hell saint in front of me.
"ah--!!!"
as expected.
As expected, when the dagger slit the throat of the hell saint.
He suddenly screamed and even dropped the two guns in his hands to the ground.
He knelt down in pain, clutching his throat.
He whimpered and wanted to say something, but his breathing and voice were blocked by the blood rising in his throat.
--How can this be!?
The hell saint looked at the ground and hands with more and more blood, and became more and more panicked.
He is a saint in hell, his body is like the holy spear, and he has already become an immortal existence.
How could a mortal weapon hurt myself?
And it also caused fatal injuries!
Hell saints, I can’t believe that all this is happening before me!
Of course, if that dagger is still the same dagger as before, it will naturally not be able to kill the Hell Saint.
But now, that dagger has been infused with the great power of the two Holy Grails.
Even though he was a saint from hell, he was completely suppressed by this combination of light and darkness.
——I won’t give up...I won’t die!
The Hell Saint stretched out a hand and struggled hard to pick up a gun.
But as soon as he touched the handle, the two guns on the ground were immediately picked up by Ye Feng.
——Crack!
Ye Feng skillfully loaded the gun and captured the Holy Spear again.
Immediately, there was a bang.
Ye Feng skillfully fired a fatal shot at the opponent, blowing off the Hell Saint's head.
