In the frightened roar of the prisoner, half of his body was cut open by a claw, and he fell to the side, blood mixed with internal organs dripping to the ground, rolling his eyes and only hanging for a breath.

Ye Sheng was also splashed with blood all over his body, anyway, the identity of the demon clan had been exposed in the dungeon, and he took off the blindfold directly.

In the fight, the red eye became more and more scarlet, and gradually spread all over the eye, leaving no trace of the whites of the eye.

The golden vertical pupil in the middle gradually changed shape, distorting as if it were a rift.

The prison bully's frantic expression froze, and he took a step back as if he was afraid, pulling through a broken iron door to use as a weapon.

And Ye Sheng came up head-on, and the ink devouring cooperated with the devil's claws to attack one after another, and the speed became faster and faster.

In the end, Ye Sheng smashed the prison bully's head with one claw, and was able to continue walking.

wiped off the blood and scraped flesh on his hands, opened the treasure chest, and still did not appear bright silver equipment, and even opened two dark iron weapons, a long sword and a bow, which were useless at all, and the income of this wave of dungeons was a little miserable.

Then go down to clear the jailer, knowing the executioner's presence.

Yan Xiu still hasn't seen him, it seems that he is the one after the executioner.

Holding the wide guillotine in both hands, the executioner was waiting for him, looking at Ye Sheng with a solemn expression.

I just feel more like one at this time.

The material of the guillotine knife is relatively special, and it is not something that Ye Sheng's current ability can easily break, and the devil's claws can only leave a few faint scratches when they cross the knife surface.

Approaching the executioner with the guillotine, a dagger stabbed into his chest, and the claw slashed across his arm, leaving several scars.

The Executioner's defense in Hell Mode is also much higher, to be precise, the armor on his body is very hard, and he tries his best to find weak gaps to attack.

"Drink." The executioner let out a low shout, and the ferocious aura brought by countless killings burst out, and Ye Sheng, who was more and more fierce than now, was not much more reckless.

Blood flashed in her eyes, and the executioner's chopping motion seemed to be slowed down in her eyes.

The short body slid through his armpits, the ink devour pierced into his armpits, and Ye Sheng shifted to his back, and his left hand demonized stabbed under his ribs to grab a piece of flesh.

The executioner, wounded in the armpit, turned to the knife in one hand and turned around and slashed at her neck.

Raising his foot and stepping hard towards the crook of his leg, he took a step back, and with a bend of his knee, the executioner's guillotine shifted its position, and was easily dodged by Ye Sheng.

The guillotine was too strong and slammed into the ground, Ye Sheng stepped forward and jumped up on the back of the knife, and his left hand instantly grasped the executioner's head.

The burly executioner was very agile, and immediately retreated and turned his head, and in the end, Ye Sheng only grabbed half of his ear, and the blood flowed down his neck into the armor.

The guillotine struck Ye Sheng upward, jumping away with the strength of the knife, and did not forget to slash the executioner's shoulder with ink.

Substance-like blood appeared all over the guillotine, slashing with the sound of breaking wind.

The blood-colored arc of the knife looked extraordinary, Ye Sheng took a few steps back, and watched the guillotine hit the iron door on the side, as if it was just a blank piece of paper, easily leaving a penetrating knife mark.

Raise her eyebrows, she can't even take this skill even if it's demonized.

Adjusting his position again and again to avoid the executioner's attack, he found that every time he hit an object, the blood on the knife would be a little lighter, and Ye Sheng stuck to the cell on the side, tempting the executioner to slash on the iron fence.

One after another, a cell door was cut open, but the prisoners inside were still quiet, and they didn't even want to escape.

They should not only be afraid of themselves, but what are they afraid of?

After exhausting the powerful "blood" on the knife surface, Ye Sheng began to fight back, leaving scars on the executioner's body.

Gradually, the executioner's blood was depleted, but the guillotine in his hand became more and more flexible, and the sword light in front of him swung to form a knife.

The demon pupils dilated slightly, Ye Sheng's mana value was rapidly decreasing, and the swing of the knife light became slower and slower, and he successfully found a gap in the knife.

Demonized his entire arm and stabbed through the executioner's chest, popping his heart.

The executioner fell to the ground in anger, and Ye Sheng hurriedly lifted the demonization and replenished the mana that he had almost been directly consumed.

As soon as the treasure chest was opened, there was a sudden sound of chains and heavy objects dragging and rubbing on the ground, as well as relatively slight footsteps.

I didn't have time to see what was going on, so I put everything away and turned to look at the corner in front of me.

Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed that the prisoners in the cell shrunk into a ball and shivered, and some wanted to escape, but their legs were weak and they couldn't get up at all.

Looking at the person who is going to appear next, it is the source of so much fear for these prisoners, who could it be, Yan Xiu?

The footsteps were very slight and slow, and the sound of the chain dragging was getting closer and closer, Ye Sheng held his breath, ready to fight at any time.

Hurriedly threw a bottle of mana potion into his mouth to restore his mana.

"Are you, here to kill me?" Before the man appeared, a hoarse voice came from around the corner.

Ye Sheng didn't answer, just waited quietly.

A head with long thatched hair that was not trimmed and could not see clearly appeared at the corner first, and then a body covered in blood with a full seven iron chains slowly appeared, turning around and walking towards Ye Sheng.

When he took a few steps closer, Ye Sheng suddenly saw a boulder behind the seven iron chains.

Let's just say how could there be a big pit in that cell, Yan Xiu dragged down the whole stone with the iron chain. The blood all over his body was caused by the chain that had penetrated his shoulder blades and torn the wound in the pull.

Moreover, Yan Xiu's breath was very weak, and he felt as if he didn't have long to live.

"Are you, here to kill me?" Yan Xiu, who didn't get an answer, asked again, "Who sent you?" ”

"Devil May Cry." Ye Sheng finally answered him, "He ordered me to kill you." ”

Under the cover of his hair, Ye Sheng couldn't see it really, but Yan Xiu seemed to be smiling.

"Finally, he was willing to let me die." Yan Xiu seemed to have the strength of his whole body removed, his knees fell to the ground weakly, he barely raised his head to look at her, and said with some confusion, "It's really strange, it's the first time I've seen a demon like you. ”

Ye Sheng was stunned, and suddenly had a lot of questions to ask, and finally asked about himself first: "A demon like me?" What's wrong? ”

"Half demons, half humans, it has never appeared in history. The bloodline of the demon race is above the human race, even if it is a child born to a human and a demon, it must be a demon, how can there be such a situation where the blood of man and demon is symbiotic? ”

Yan Xiu tilted his head and looked puzzled.

Ye Sheng was also confused, she really didn't understand the demon race, and she didn't understand what she was like this.

After thinking about it, she asked again, "Why did Devil May Cry kill you?" Are you a demon? ”

"Against his will, I assassinated someone who shouldn't have been killed." Yan Xiu's aura weakened, and he slowly collapsed to the ground, "It's a pity that I didn't kill her." ”

"Who are you going to kill?" Seeing that Yan Xiu looked dying, there was no threat, but the prisoners on both sides were still extremely afraid.

Ye Sheng stepped forward and brushed the long hair on his forehead with ink, and saw that his face was a little red, but it was becoming more and more difficult to breathe.

Yan Xiu took out a dagger from his arms, and at the same time opened his mouth and wanted to say something, Ye Sheng hurriedly leaned down to listen, but only vaguely heard an n, and he didn't know which n he was talking about.

"Jingle Bell." Yan Xiu's hand let go, the dagger fell to the ground, and he was completely out of breath.

"Pick up the dagger, it should be the one Devil May Cry wants, but isn't this a copy, why can't people finish the conversation?" What the heck?

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