Another jade talisman that shimmered with brilliance, but this time, it wasn't a thunder fire talisman.

The Grey Man instinctively uses his wings as a shield, his feathers are as strong as steel, and can resist certain flames, lightning, and frost, and the wings with thick feathers are naturally the strongest part of his body.

So there's nothing wrong with that.

Only this time, his choice was undoubtedly terrible.

The jade talisman sank into the dirt, and then, the dirt rolled and set off waves on the ground, and the large waves of dirt slammed on the gray man's body, and then stuck to his wings.

The wings became heavy, and the Grey Man felt worse and worse.

He was even angrier, and in a thunderous roar, he used his hands and feet together, even dragging his heavy wings, as fast as a cheetah.

In just two clicks, he quickly approached the people of Shushan.

One of the disciples suddenly stopped and cut a rope.

The bent bamboo pole was instantly straightened, and the waist was hit.

The gray man smashed the bamboo pole with a wave of his claws, and there was a strange noise above his head, under a large net.

The ropes of the big net are so tough that even a rhinoceros can trap them.

The Gray Dao people are really tough, can fly, can spit smoke, move like a leopard, and have terrifying strength.

I saw him grab the big net, and as soon as he tore it with his arms, the big net was actually torn apart from it, and he was freed from the shackles.

Fortunately, the people of Shushan didn't expect this big net to trap him, as long as it could be delayed for a while, it was enough.

Elder Yongle's chest shook, a smile appeared on her face, and her fast-beating heart calmed down slightly, he knew that the most important task had been completed, and what he had to do now was to get out of this battlefield. So he cried out, "Go up the mountain." ”

After saying that, he took the lead and ran up the mountain.

In the direction of the mountain, there are also zombies coming in this direction, but it doesn't matter, they are not vegetarians, let alone someone to answer.

The sound of horses' hooves and bells sounded far and near in the night, and the Grey Man no longer pursued, but turned his head to look at the two men and a horse coming from behind him.

On horseback, Ghost Cry pulled out the long knife, looked at the figure of the gray man, pulled the hat slightly, and then put the long knife sideways to his side.

While!

The sparks are as bright as the fireworks of the Spring Festival, and the gray-white feathers are flying, these feathers are fluffy, looking a bit like the fluff of a chick, and a bit like the ashes that flutter with the heat when burning paper money.

These feathers are supposed to be very light, and when the wind blows, they will be lighter than snow, and they will flutter all the way upwards and fly towards the endless sky.

However, the blood stains on it made the feather heavy, and it didn't fly far, only to land in the snow.

This is the first time that Devil Cry and the Grey Man have fought each other, relying on horsepower, Devil Cry has taken advantage of it, but even then he failed to remove the Grey Man's wings, and the blade buzzed, and it took a long time before it slowly stopped.

The big black horse ran fast and made a mistake with the Grey Man.

The sound of the horse's hooves faded away, but the faint sound of the bell did not go away with the sound of the horses' hooves.

Ghost Cry jumped off the big black horse, and Nangong rode the big black horse and turned a big bend towards the mountain, she was going to pick up Elder Yongle and them.

As for the Grey Man, he was shocked, and in a half-circle in place, splashed with blood and flying feathers, he hit the bamboo on the side, and the bamboo broke, and he knocked him down in a "click" sound.

Whoa!

White snow was falling in the air, some were stained on the hat of the Devil Cry, and some were stuck to the feathers of the Grey Man.

The cloudy moonlight shone through the cracks, and there were many more spots on the ground.

The Gray Dao Man got up, watched the ghost cry, and instinctively spread his wings, and then found that the wings were extremely heavy, and if he wanted to fly up and leave, he was afraid that he couldn't do it.

Ghost Cry moved his wrist, the tiger's mouth was slightly numb, and he looked at the gray man in front of him with some solemnity.

This guy's defense is very strong, just like wearing a treasure armor that covers the whole body, and the armor is very thick.

This is not unexpected, though. Powerful zombies, generally strong defense.

The other party is not King Xiong, nor is he an old demon of Montenegro, and his defense is not to the extent that Ghost Cry can't be opened.

"I'm sorry, but in this situation, it seems that I can't fight you fairly. ”

Accompanied by the words of the ghost crying, a sense of crisis arises spontaneously.

Bang!

As if a bomb had been planted in the wound on the Grey Man's wing, it suddenly exploded, and a cloud of blood mist rose.

He was a little confused, and then he saw the ghost crying and rushing up like a ghost.

Instinctively, he crossed his wings, and then, the sharp knife pierced through the wound and hit his forehead.

With a thud, his wings were torn open by a long knife, and the Grey Man suffered a heavy blow and retreated in panic.

Bang!

The wings were blown open again, and in the hazy snow mist, the figure swayed, and the sword light flickered slightly.

The wings became a burden, and the anger in his heart receded like a tidal wave, and the Grey Man felt fear, and he was about to run away.

However, at this moment, he felt as if he had stepped on a snake and his foot was suddenly entangled.

Then he was pulled hard, which was nothing, he had a lot of strength, plus he had wings to help keep his balance, just stumbled a little. But this time, Wings became an accomplice to the balance, and he fell to the ground in embarrassment.

Before he could look down and find any snake, the crisis came again.

Oni Cry jumped into the air, and as his body fell, the long knife slashed down.

The Gray Dao Man hurriedly blocked it with the wing, which was not injured, and then, in the sound of the clash of gold and iron, the pain came.

Worst!

Sure enough, it was the familiar thud.

The Gray Man's heart sank, and he was sure that the person in front of him was invincible.

The ghost cry walks lightly, its body flickers and flickers, occasionally disappearing into one darkness, and suddenly appearing in another light.

The gray man couldn't grasp the whereabouts of Ghost Cry, and in his heart was anxious, he waved his claws recklessly, but he was immediately found an opportunity by Ghost Cry and was stabbed in the calf.

In the panic, he staggered back, and the blade crept in again, as if the deadly viper was hovering from side to side.

The Gray Dao people hurriedly used their wings to block it, although the wings couldn't stop it, and they would still be injured, but compared to other places, the injuries to the wings were undoubtedly much lighter.

But this time, the knife didn't slash into the wings.

The Gray Daoist was stunned for a moment, and then his back hurt.

Fear spread in his heart, and the Gray Man felt like a small worm falling into a spider's web, bound hand and foot, and the more he struggled, the closer he was to death, but he couldn't help but struggle.

Therefore, it is very contradictory and more and more flustered.

There was a zombie's roar approaching, it was a crazy red eye, this guy was much more daring than the gray man, and when he saw the ghost crying, he rushed straight up.

was still in mid-air, and was evenly sliced into two pieces, and blood and internal organs were splashed on the ground.

Gray Dao people were overjoyed, felt that it was an opportunity, and hurriedly turned around and ran.

Once he rushes up, his speed becomes extremely fast, and he can even catch up with a galloping warhorse.

Although the injuries on his body were serious, he was not a human, he was a zombie, and these injuries made his physical strength and demonic energy seriously consumed, but they did not hinder his actions.

Just as he ran to the edge of the forest, the bell completely disappeared from his ears, thinking that he was out of danger, his back and calves suddenly exploded.

Bang!

He fell to the ground carelessly, flustered hands dancing.

The next moment, the waving hands and feet suddenly stopped, as if they had pressed a pause.

The sound of the bell rang in my ears, and the terrible fellow walked out of the darkness like a leisurely stroll. Then there was an abrupt turn under his feet, and he disappeared into the darkness again when he had just appeared in the darkness.

Then, the groan grew faster and faster in his ears, and the grayman's pupils constricted, and he looked around in horror, but could see nothing.

He looked out of the bamboo forest, and over there, there was an escape route, but it was like a gate to hell.