There was a sound of blood spurting.

"Stop dithering and talking nonsense!" Pan Han killed the Holy Mother of Enlightenment with one strike of his sword.

The body was torn apart and blood spurted out, spraying all over Pan Han's face.

He turned around and walked out, and without saying a word, he started hacking at the nuns outside.

Ten minutes later, he finally got the 30,000 points.

On the sixty-second floor, there is a group of male monks in a similar situation. They also advise Pan Han not to kill them, and that he will be happy.

Pan Han became furious when he heard this, and spent another ten minutes chopping them all to death.

Got points again.

Sixty-three, sixty-four, sixty-five,... Pan Han fought all the way to the sixty-ninth floor.

There were nine floors full of people praying.

What they said is the same. As long as Pan Han lets them go, he will be happy!

Pan Hanze killed faster and faster, becoming more and more excited. His eyes were red and his body was covered in blood.

After finishing the ninth level, the points soared by 300,000 points, and the total score reached, ranking 9th!

The entire broadcast room went crazy!

They witnessed a miracle again and got 300,000 points in less than an hour!

Compared with the previous number one on the list, it is not much worse.

Cheng Xiao looked at the standings, not knowing whether to be happy or worried.

Because of her instinctive feeling, there was a huge danger waiting for Pan Han behind.

The feeling was so strong that my heart beat so fast that it seemed like it would jump out if I opened my mouth.

Pan Han threw away his dagger, double swords, and machete.

Because the blades of these guys were bent by him and could no longer be used.

"So what? What will happen if I kill you all?" Pan Han looked at the points and was very satisfied.

He is now only 80,000 points away from the top of the list.

After a short rest, Pan Han went directly to the 70th floor.

As soon as he came up, a deep voice came: "Thank you, young man!"