"Good, very good, the more you come, the more I’ll kill!"
Hahaha..."
The Dark Mad God laughed maniacally, constantly swinging his serrated greatsword to slay all approaching killers!
"Come on, see how many of you are enough for us to kill!"
"With you pieces of trash, do you really think you can protect your Big Brother?"
"The Evil Butcher must die today, anyone who dares to help is seeking death!"
Leaders from the other seven major organizations and commanders from the Four Major Battle Teams also spoke harshly, incessantly launching fierce attacks!
"Ahhh..."
Screams were endless.
Those killers rushing into battle couldn’t even get close to the Dark Mad God and the other twelve before being chopped down!
It took less than a few minutes.
In front of the Evil Butcher, a pile of corpses had already accumulated!
Looking at those familiar faces, the Evil Butcher felt as if his heart were being cut out, his pain unbearable!
The Dark Mad God said viciously, "Butcher, does it hurt? Does your heart ache?
Good, it should hurt, it should ache!
This is what you get for resisting us!
This is what you get for not surrendering!
Tonight, you and your brothers only have one way out—death, and no one can save you!"
With a tragic howl, the Evil Butcher roared, "Mad God, even if I die at your hands today, even if my Slaughter God Temple falls today, someone will avenge me!"
"Avenge you?"
The Dark Mad God sneered, "Are you talking about Olena Sean, Renee Lance, and Kyle Goodwin?
Don’t worry, their fates will be the same as yours!
Organizations like Violet, Red Sun, Hellfire will ultimately be destroyed and absorbed by us!"
The Evil Butcher gritted his teeth and said, "Mad God, your ambition is indeed not small!
Do you really think you can swallow so many organizations?
Do you honestly believe no one can deal with you?
It won’t take long, your Dark Temple will also perish!"
"That’s none of your concern. Even if you die, I will continue to live well!"
The Dark Mad God sneered viciously and continued to walk toward the Evil Butcher.
The leaders of the seven major organizations and commanders of the Four Major Battle Teams stood there, coldly watching the scene unfold.
At this moment,
in the distance, killers from the Slaughter God Temple who were engaged in fierce combat wanted to rush over to help, but they were completely unable to break away.
"Big Brother!"
"Master of the Hall!"
"You son of a bitches, stop it!"
The Slaughter God Temple’s killers screamed desperately, their faces filled with despair.
The Dark Mad God sneered evilly and raised his broadsword, "pfft," piercing through the Evil Butcher’s right arm!
"Ah..."
The Evil Butcher let out a low roar, trembling with pain, his face turning pale.
But he bore it without making a sound.
His eyes bloodshot, he roared, "Mad God, is this all you’ve got?
Even if you torture me, I will never submit to you!"
"Oh? Is that so?"
The Dark Mad God scoffed coldly and didn’t stop there, but continued to wield his greatsword, consecutively piercing through the Evil Butcher’s left arm, left leg, and right leg!
The Evil Butcher’s arms and legs were completely crippled!
"Ahhh..."
Despite his resilience, the Evil Butcher could not endure such pain and let out a harrowing scream!
"You beast!"
"You damned bastard!"
"Damn it! Hateful!"
Tears streamed down the faces of the Slaughter God Temple’s killers as they roared.
Murder should not go beyond necessity!
But the Dark Mad God was tormenting their Big Brother!
"Enough, I’m tired of playing with you, sending you off on your last journey!"
"How dare you hurt our brother, you won’t die a good death!"
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