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Chapter 527 The Butcher on a Snowy Night(2/2)

In this case, let's skip some intermediate steps and go directly to "Murder Night".

Tonight is not just a dark moon and a high wind.

Xia Yanzhen walked outside the villa, thinking about what weapon to use.

"Sure enough, I'd better get some guns and bullets next time to deal with this situation. Anyway, I have the Sage's Bracer to install." After thinking about it, Xia Yanzhen slowly pulled out the Blood-Burning Sword.

What comes next.

Qingyun is too big and inappropriate.

There are only eight bullets for Arrogance, and it takes time to replenish them after shooting. Xia Yan really can't use his own flesh and blood to form the function of the bullet.

Even if he let go, arrogance would not be able to absorb a single bit of flesh and blood from him.

The Holy Book of Purification is a super group attack when worn with the Crown Crown. Without it, it can only be used once, and it is not suitable for situations like this that require point kills.

The Cursed Bone Blade is too short.

The face of calamity fire also attacks in groups.

In the end, we still have to use the Burning Blood Sword to kill the chicken with the bull's knife.

Kicking open the door of a house not far from the villa, Xia Yanzhen transformed into a butcher on a snowy night.

Not long after, a big fat snake appeared in the snow and wind in the sky.

That was Santa Claus in Biansente Town. After the bell rang, he appeared again and found Xia Yanzhen walking outside, looking spotless.

The Prisoner of Darkness is dressed in gold and is still very conspicuous when walking on the white snowy road.

"die!"

Santa Claus let out a roar and controlled the reindeer, falling from the sky like a completely out-of-control train and crashing into Xia Yanzhen.

As a clone of Cenocente Town, he naturally doesn't care about his own injury or death.

No matter how many times the clone dies, the damage will not be reflected back to the original body.

He will only transfer the memories of the people and things he encountered after being separated to the original deity.

The surrounding snow exploded, and a crack appeared on the ground under his feet. Xia Yanzhen looked over: "What's the movement?"

The confusion that the members of the Blood Killing Society had once appeared in his mind this time.

Soon, Xia Yanzhen thought that this movement might mean that the Santa Claus of Center Town had taken action against him.

"Huh? Did you avoid it?"

Several reindeer were killed and the sleigh almost fell apart.

Santa Claus stepped off the sleigh, holding a gift bag in his hand. He looked at Xia Yanzhen, a little confused, and didn't understand how the other party avoided it.

However, this did not prevent him from continuing to take action.

Reaching into the gift bag, he took out a leather whip and whipped it at Xia Yanzhen. It was still stained with blood and barbs.

The whip penetrated Xia Yanzhen and fell on the snow, causing another splash of snowflakes.

Xia Yanzhen took out the Mirror of Reality from the imprint space unhurriedly. After putting it on, he saw the dark-faced Santa Claus.

Glancing at the "wounds" that kept appearing on the surrounding snow, Xia Yanzhen taunted the clone: ​​"Try harder, haven't you eaten?"

Be furious and come to me.

"die!"

In the "world" that he couldn't hear, the angry Santa Claus roared, and the whip in his hand fell with great force, leaving a trace on the ground.

Some gravel hit Xia Yanzhen's legs and fell to the ground.

"What on earth are you..." Santa Claus is not an idiot. He failed many times and became suspicious.

Xia Yan really couldn't hear him and didn't pay much attention to him. He turned and walked towards the next house.

"Stop!" Santa Claus caught up and stretched out his hand to grab Xia Yanzhen. This time, his palm actually passed through Xia Yanzhen's body.

"You really have a problem!" He watched in amazement as Xia Yanzhen entered the house and killed the couple inside cleanly.

"what are you up to!"

Seeing Xia Yanzhen's actions, Santa Claus' face became even more ugly and he stood in front of him.

Xia Yanzhen could see it, but ignored him and passed right through.

This experience must be special.

Santa Claus touched himself, and after a moment, he suddenly raised his hand and whipped it, and the whip caught the street lamp on the roadside.

With a whip, the street lamp flew towards Xia Yanzhen.

The sound of breaking through the air roared from behind. Xia Yanzhen waved his left hand back without looking back.

The back of his hand hit the street lamp.

The street lights exploded in an instant, turning into a pile of flying debris.
Chapter completed!
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