The bell rang suddenly, and a violent sense of crisis came to my face.

Devil Cry's face changed, and he kicked on the ground, his shoulder smashing through the wall, and fell on the corpse of the flesh puppet.

Rumble!

The outer walls of the building shattered, and in the compartment where Devil Cry had been, a huge spider head poked in, followed by a spewing venom. Poof, the whole compartment was.

A little venom stuck to the sole, and a large hole was instantly opened in the sole.

Devil Cry slashed off the soles of his shoes, rolled over and went straight to the door.

Rumble!

The walls behind him shattered, and shards shot out in all directions, some on his back, and it hurt!

The surging demonic energy erupted behind him, and goosebumps appeared on his back.

The moment Ghost Cry rushed out of the door, he hooked his hand and closed the door by the way. Then he pressed the railing, jumped down, jumped from the second floor to a table on the first floor, turned over, and kicked his feet on the ground, and the whole person slid under the table.

Rumble!

The door of the cubicle shattered, including the surrounding walls, and the gray smoke and dust accompanied by the huge spider spirit rushed out, smashed through the railing, and also fell from the stairs, "bang", and slammed on the floor with its back down, and the ground shook twice.

Ghost crying, spider spirit, just staring at each other.

The spider spirit clucked, and eight round-eyed balls of different sizes cried together. Ghost Cry kicked over the table, just blocking the spider spirit's view. The spider spirit rolled over, and its eight long legs danced rapidly, swooping straight at it like a mad dog, and the ghost cry flew to the side.

Rumble!

The unfortunate table was scattered in fragments, and the pain in his back was severe, and the ghost cried and grinned and rolled over, and was about to fight the spider with a long knife.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, the hapless gate slammed down, and a group of flesh golems howled and rushed in. Ghost Cry gave up the plan to fight, slammed open the door next to it and broke into a room, which was obviously a bedroom, with a wardrobe, table, chairs, mirror, bed, everything.

Especially the bed, the long sheets hang down, just enough to cover the bottom of the bed. The ghost cries and pulls the sheets into it. As a result, I saw a man, a woman, and a child under the bed, a family of three huddled together, the woman was teary-eyed, and the man tightly covered the child's mouth, trembling all over.

Ghost Cry put down the sheets, turned around and slashed at a flesh golem that rushed through the door, roared, and then rushed out of the window to the backyard.

The flesh golems rushed to the window as well, only to get stuck at the window.

There was another series of shattering sounds, and the spider spirit rushed in, breaking the tendons of the group of flesh golems, breaking the windows and nearby walls, and rushing out in a pile of stump fragments.

However, outside the window, it was a ghost cry that had been waiting for a long time.

Rumble!

The scenery of heaven and earth has changed greatly, the blood-red sky, the blood-red earth, under the illumination of the blood-red sun, are piles of corpses, and in the shadows of the corpse mountain, are howling evil ghosts. They pounced on them like a flood, screaming like they almost burst their eardrums, stinging their brains.

However, these are not very effective for the spider spirit. Its choice is not the same as the choice of the common demons in the Central Plains, it chooses stronger strength and greater physique, rather than incarnating as a human to gain more wisdom. Something like it is called a monster.

For demon beasts, what about the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood, it is just a pile of food. And what about the terrible ghosts, it's just something inexplicable. The effect was only a little affected by its perception, which made it very confused.

However, this is enough.

A white light pierced through the heavens and the earth, splitting the red and black world.

It's a knife, a long knife.

The spider spirit woke up, and the long knife was already in sight.

It only had time to swing its head before the sharp long knife slashed at its body.

A violent clash of gold and iron exploded in his ears, and the steel needle-like mane on the spider spirit's body was almost as hard as iron, and even harder was its body. Devil Cry felt like he was slashing not at the spider, but at the solid heavy armor.

With a fierce sword, he slashed through the body of the spider spirit, and green blood gushed out. The knife trembled slightly, the tiger's mouth was numb, and the wound on his body cracked. The sequelae of hitting walls, windows, and doors one after another also broke out, and the body was in pain everywhere.

Hit the spider spirit with a slash, but the bell became more and more urgent, and Ghost Cry hurriedly drew the knife and retreated, throwing out the flying knife.

The spider screamed, spewing venom, and then a throwing knife pierced through the venom and hit one of its eyes. The eyeball was pierced with a knife. The spider spirit screamed louder, frightened, and ran to the roof by the wall, and lay on it to watch the ghost cry in disbelief.

Ghost Cry flashed most of the venom, lowered his head and used the hat to block the remaining remnants, then shook off the hat, took a few breaths and ran away.

The flesh golem burst out of the hole like a flood, and chased after Devil Cry. Ghost Cry ran all the way to the corner, and the big tree in the corner of the wall jumped up the wall, and suddenly turned over to the next door, temporarily getting rid of these flesh puppets.

The spider spirit hesitated, didn't chase after it, turned away, looked for a corner to lick the wound. Ghost Cry breathed a sigh of relief, if the spider spirit still had to chase him, he would have to use his hole cards. Now, it's time to go and meet up with Lao Tie.

On the other end, Lao Tie is running for his life.

Rumble!

There was a loud bang behind him, a large hole was knocked into a wall, and the wind poured in, and the mysterious man appeared behind Lao Tie.

Lao Tie turned around and was an arrow, and the mysterious man flicked his fingers away from the arrow. Then, the wind quickly approached Lao Tie. The claws like iron hooks were about to pierce the back of his heart.

Lao Tie seemed to have eyes behind him, and he turned around with a punch. A punch swept like thunder, roaring with wind and thunder, and slammed into the iron claw.

With a loud bang, sparks burst out. The black iron bracer on Lao Tie's wrist was obviously concave, and a trace of crack penetrated, Lao Tie snorted, sweated on his forehead, kicked on the wall, and turned over to the beam.

The mysterious man almost smashed the floor with one kick, and the dust on the ground was blown away by the strong wind that it carried up, like a cannonball, straight into the old iron on the beams of the house. Lao Tie was like an ape, flying away, stretching his arms, grabbing another beam and swinging lightly, he jumped to the window.

With a loud bang, a large hole was broken in the roof, and the beams were also broken, and the roof collapsed.

In the loud boom, countless tiles shattered, and the sunlight shone through the large hole that had collapsed, and the dust rose, and the trajectory of the light was so clear in the dusty room.

Lao Tie jumped out of the window, and dust rushed out of the window. His long hair flew and landed on the melon vine shelf, and he was confronted by Ghost Cry, who had turned over from next door, and Ghost Cry made eye contact with him, and ran under the window, his back against the wall.

Boom!

The mysterious man landed, his clothes floating in mid-air, and he stepped on the tiled ground, his feet creaking. A sharp arrow shot out of the window and was grabbed by him.

He seemed to be a little tired, his face was gloomy, and he threw out the sharp arrow in his hand and shot directly at Lao Tie on the melon vine shelf outside the window, but Lao Tie tilted his head and dodged away.

The sharp arrow was inserted into the wall, making a "clumsy" sound, and the aftermath was curling, and the tail of the arrow trembled slightly.

Lao Tie jumped off the melon vine shelf and disappeared in the eyes of the mysterious man, who hurriedly chased him out. As soon as he burst out of the window, an arrow came at him. This time, the mysterious man didn't have time to stop and was hit in the chest by an arrow.

With a "ding", the arrow stuck in his chest. However, his body was so hard that the shaft of the arrow broke, and the arrow only sank into the flesh an inch, and then stopped.

The mysterious man fell to the ground with a "bang", waved his hand and flicked away half of the arrow inserted in his body, and sneered at Lao Tie under the melon vine trellis: "You, you can't run away." ”

Outside, there was a loud banging on the door, and it wouldn't be long before the flesh puppets rushed in. With those flesh and blood puppets in his hands, plus himself, Lao Tie is in trouble.

Who knew that Lao Tie also sneered: "Who said I want to run?"

His gaze looked behind the mysterious man through the mysterious man, and behind the mysterious man, there was a grim laugh and a ghostly cry.