Starting as the Godslayer, I will execute the gods

Under the azure moonlight, the palm of the fat chef is as big as a beast. The fat fingers before are now slender and bony, the nails are shining coldly, and there are traces of flesh and blood on them. This is definitely not a human hand!

"'Executioner', this is the power given to me by 'great things'." The fat man laughed and moved his fat body towards Su Miao.

The fat chef has undergone supernatural changes, which did not surprise Su Miao, but he was surprised by his strong vitality.

He was sucked blood by the relief and stabbed in the heart by a sharp knife, but he didn't die.

Su Miao exhaled a breath. Although the fat man had a strong vitality, he was not afraid. He was fighting a meat shield.

He held the sharp knife in his left hand, grabbed it from the air with his right hand, and dragged out a long knife with flowing light, which was the "color of the stars".

Su Miao took a knife-holding posture, holding the sharp knife in his left hand, and holding the "color of the stars" in his right hand.

His eyes were cold, and his black windbreaker fluttered without wind.

At this moment, the relief was attached to the fat man's body, sucking his flesh and blood, and moving slowly. Su Miao quickly made a tactical judgment and tried to attack his head.

"Cut!"

Su Miao stepped forward, dodged the fat man's grab with a feint, and stabbed the fat man hard. His face was cut open by Su Miao, and a lot of blood flowed out.

He pursued the victory, but this time he didn't use a feint. The veins on his right hand bulged, and the stream of light slashed straight down, causing the fat man to be stabbed hard on the head!

"Ah——"

The fat man was screaming, and his two hands as big as a palm fan covered his head, trying to protect it. The opponent's attack rhythm was too terrible, and he couldn't guess how he would attack.

Su Miao's eyes condensed, and his left hand held the sharp knife in reverse, bypassing the defensive hand like a chisel, and stabbed into his skull! The "Star Color" in his right hand smashed like a hammer.

Su Miao's strength was so great that the handle of the sharp knife was directly broken, and the whole knife was deeply embedded in the fat man's brain. At this moment, only the broken handle was visible, and the sharp blade was deeply embedded in his brain.

The fat man was trembling all over. His sharp big hand suddenly pulled out the sharp knife on his head and staggered to throw it at Su Miao, but he was easily dodged and the sharp knife was embedded in the wall.

Su Miao held the long knife that was shining but bleeding, like a demon.

He had a blank expression on his face and wiped the blood on the handle of "Star Color" and the white brain on the blade with the rag that had wrapped the relief before.

He held "Star Color" indirectly with the rag to increase friction and prevent blood from slipping.

Su Miao's mouth curled up in an arc, he stood straight, wiped the blood coldly, like a devil, and also like a gentleman.

"Why do you have to force me to death!"

The fat chef's face twitched, his eyeballs moved irregularly, and his body swayed, as if he had injured the part of his cerebellum that controls balance.

He spit out blood and yelled, but he still trembled as he took something out of his arms...

A piece of tattooed human skin, with the symbol of the moon tattooed on it, a moon full of cracks and spikes, the cracks were particularly huge, like a terrifying star with its mouth split open.

He greedily swallowed the human skin into his stomach, as if he was enjoying some kind of delicacy.

"Ugh..."

The fat man's face suddenly turned pale, and he suddenly began to vomit, and he vomited out a disgusting white and yellow liquid.

Su Miao stepped back a few steps, knowing that this guy must have undergone some changes, but he didn't know how to deal with the disgusting liquid...

The fat man was like a water ball filled with water, vomiting yellow-white semi-liquid at first, and then began to vomit bright red blood!

His eyes rolled up, his whole body began to tremble, his neck bulged, and with a "vomit", he vomited out all his stomach and intestines...

His body fell to the ground like a layer of rubber skin, leaving only a mixture of vomit and internal organs of strange colors.

Suddenly, the sticky vomit trembled as if it had a heartbeat.

The horrible liquid and internal organs were scattered all over the ground, and after dispersing, they began to slowly gather together, gradually forming a strange creature composed of vomit and internal organs!

It was about 1.5 meters tall, with eyeballs all over its body, a pointed head and a pointed butt, like a blood and flesh jar made of vomit, and like a crescent formed by internal organs. It had three mouths on the forehead, right arm, and abdomen...

Obviously, all this was related to the piece of human skin with the "Doomsday Moon" tattooed on it that he swallowed!

"The terror from the stars..."

For some reason, Su Miao thought of this sentence in his mind. If the previous transformation of the fat man was still within the "normal" range, then the current fat man is absolutely abnormal, beyond his imagination.

Is this "demon worship"? But why is it that whether it is the strange human skin he ate or the image after the transformation, it is the same as that strangeIs it related to the blue moonlight?

Could it be that the belief is the moon demon?

The more Su Miao thought about it, the more possible it was. The "relief" and "human skin" are all related to the moon demon.

The strange eyeballs all over his body turned, and his three mouths howled in turn:

"You are not that strong!"

"You are not a formal member."

"You are deceiving me..."

Su Miao's heart tightened. His eyeballs all over his body seemed to be able to see through people's hearts and his thoughts.

Su Miao felt a little palpitation, and unconsciously held the handle tightly. The familiar texture gave him a lot of confidence.

He took a deep breath, and his breathing unconsciously accelerated. The hot blood in his chest surged inexplicably, flowing to his cold limbs and bones, and his whole body was faintly filled with inexplicable power.

Perhaps adrenaline played a role.

Su Miao narrowed his eyes, took advantage of the excitement to rush forward, and cut off his "crescent tip" with all his strength.

At the wound, there was a dense hollow flesh and blood like a house of termites, and the horrible liquid inside flowed out...

The moon man who lost half of his head felt pain, stared at Su Miao, and suddenly opened his mouth and screamed silently.

"Ah——"

Su Miao's head "buzzed" and his head felt as if it was torn apart. This sound definitely did not come from humans, just like the terrifying buzzing from the celestial body!

[System prompt: You are receiving the howl from the "celestial demon", the San value is reduced by 7 points, the current San value: 5/12]

At this moment, he lost control of his body, taste, and even his eyes had a distortion of perspective, as if there were many illusory tentacles pulling at his eye sockets!

Countless tiny voices like the whispers of ancient gods entered his brain, invading his brain like a meat grinder!

He felt that his reason was slowly shattered, and the cruel and bloodthirsty thoughts slowly took over!

"Puff!"

The moon man pouted his fat mouth and sprayed out a transparent liquid, shooting straight at Su Miao!

Su Miao tried to dodge, but his reaction was still a beat too slow. The one centimeter before his clothes touched the liquid was blocked by the shield and was smoking.