Ghost Cry is in big trouble, and when he is asked to kill the 42nd youkai, finally, three "big guys" in a plate of loose youkai have their eyes on him.

A fish demon, this product is obviously unsuccessful in transformation, the fish head is human, and the body is one foot and two feet long. The body is covered with scales, as if wearing close-fitting fish scale armor. The protruding fins on his back were like knives, stretching all the way to the top of his head, standing on his bare head, like a strangely dressed little gangster.

As a fish demon, he also knows shame, a bunch of aquatic plants tied around his waist, covering his private parts, like a little short skirt, making her look a little more funny.

Now that he has transformed into a form and has wisdom, he naturally will not be stupid to fight empty-handed, and he will also use weapons. An iron spear was held in his hand, how long it was, the same height as his body, and the barrel of the gun was too thin compared to his figure, how to look at it felt a little awkward.

A water yaksha, three points like a human, seven points like a ghost. He is more than eight feet seven inches long, with a blue complexion, green hair and pointed ears, eyes as big as copper bells, a nose like a pig, and canine teeth exposed outside his lips. He has slender hands and feet, a strong body, webbed hands and feet, and a long steel fork.

Finally, there is a turtle spirit, but this turtle spirit is not kind at all, on the contrary, it is very fierce.

His size was the largest of the three-headed youkai, as tall as the fish demon, but several times as wide. Although he walked upright, he was not humanoid, his limbs were like four pillars, his small eyes like green beans shone fiercely, and his neck stretched out. A pair of bright silver plum blossom hammers were held in his hands, with his feet in the figure of eight, a pair of old earth, the second and my third, more crabs than crabs.

These three monsters were not companions, but they all stared at this small human who dared to resist at the same time, and rushed up with a cruel smile.

The Miyaksha is the fastest, and this special race from the Western Niuhe Prefecture is naturally warlike and known for its speed.

This is true whether it is a water yaksha, an earthly yaksha, or a flying yaksha.

Although his speed had been weakened by going ashore, he was still lightning fast.

I only heard a short sound of breaking the air, and a whirlwind appeared out of thin air, and this water yaksha had already crossed a hundred steps and appeared in front of Ghost Cry.

The bell rang loudly, and the ghost cried, and his heart jumped, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw a trembling steel fork piercing straight through.

At this time, he realized that he had been exposed.

Miyaksha charged up and struck and took the lead. Ghost crying and other dangers before reacting, belong to the back hand.

As the saying goes, the first strike is stronger, but although Mizuyasha is fast, the knife of Oni Cry is faster. Even if it was a hasty move, it was almost to the point that Mizuyasha's cold hair stood on end.

There was a crisp sound of "ding", with a slight trill, and the long knife collided with the steel fork, exploding a string of sparks. The steel fork was crooked and stabbed into the air.

Actually, it's blocked!

The two figures were staggered, and Mizuyasha rushed out of the three zhang before he could stop.

Ghost Cry shook his wrist, and blood beads from the knife edge rolled down.

A cloud of blood mist exploded from Mizuyasha's waist, and his steps staggered twice, and the steel fork slammed into the ground, stabilizing his figure.

The wound, not deep, was originally just a broken skin. However, as soon as the demonic qi attached to it exploded, the wound was torn apart, leaving Mizuyasha like a lightning strike, and his body was severely damaged.

The injury didn't kill him, but it allowed him to play because of the intense pain.

Ghost Cry's eyes rolled, and then he saw the fish demon and the turtle spirit. One of them is directly in front and one is on the left. And in the rear, there is also a water yaksha.

"Tsk!"

Raising his hand, he lowered the brim of his hat.

The fish demon carried an iron spear and walked quickly towards this side.

As the distance closes, so does his speed, and eventually, a quick step turns into a jog, and a jog turns into a charge.

One foot, stomping heavily on the ground.

In a dull voice, Yizhanger's body suddenly rose up.

In mid-air, he held the iron spear in both hands, and the pair of fan-like hands on the thick arms of the adult waist held the barrel of the gun. The moment Devil Cried raised his head, a shot fell.

In the eyes of Devil Cry, the huge body obscured most of the sky. Dark scales, smooth in the moonlight. The sharp head of the spear, the cold light shot from the tip of the spear, was like the brightest star in the sky.

Bite!

It was another crisp sound, and the barrel of the gun was close to the blade of the knife, rubbing it with a "snort", and a shot stabbed into the air.

Those lantern-like green eyes shrank instantly.

The huge body passed over the top of Devil Cry's head and landed behind him.

Unexpectedly, this one fell, but it didn't make much noise.

The huge body of the fish demon is like a huge balloon, which is very large, but not heavy. But in fact, the fish demon is very heavy, but he has footwork, very light.

The soft soles of the feet, attached to the ground, the huge but soft body, easily twisted, and the steel and hard barrels were twisted together.

With the sound of whistling wind, he reflexively threw backwards.

It was still that crisp sound, and the heavy barrel of the gun seemed to hit a wall and was bounced high.

The ghost cried and held the long knife in his hand, and the tiger's mouth shook violently.

After two shots, he seemed to catch it lightly, but in fact he used all his strength.

The size gap between the two sides is too huge. Even though he had the most subtle skills, every time he carried it, it still made Oni Cry's bones tremble, and he let out an overwhelmed moan.

Skill is not a panacea. It just makes you make fewer mistakes and allows you to play better. All skills are based on the body.

The physical gap is too large, and unless a miracle happens, it is impossible for those who are physically on the weak side to overcome.

However, among the demons, in addition to the body, there is also demonic energy. Demon spirit is a miracle.

The spear trembled and retracted like lightning.

The huge palm of the hand grabbed the gun, the other hand grabbed the barrel of the gun, the muscles in the arm swelled again, and the next moment, it was a fatal blow.

Water monsters, most of the people who use weapons love guns.

In the water, it is more elaborate with weapons than on the shore. The resistance of water is greater than that of the wind, and moves such as sweeping are not easy to use at all, and the most practical thing is the stab.

It is precisely for this reason that all the youkai who are good at using weapons in the water are good at stabbing, and they are more pure with guns than on the shore.

This thorn has been tempered extremely sharp in the course of thousands of tempers, just like the divine thunder that penetrates the heavens and the earth, and in a dazzling white light, it has penetrated the body of the ghost cry.

However, instead of being happy, the fish demon's expression changed drastically, and he retracted his hand as if he was electrocuted, and his body arched backwards, like a big bow that had been drawn into a full moon, like a lobster in water, flying backwards.

The ghost cried through the big gun, and disappeared with the wind. This is just an afterimage of him.

The fish demon flew back, but it was a step too late after all.

The figure of the ghost crying appeared at his side out of thin air. As soon as his feet left the ground, the knife wound of the ghost cry was already stained with blood.

The fish demon's massive body fell to the ground, and then a cloud of blood mist exploded from its calf. The wound was torn, and he let out a muffled snort, drenched in cold sweat, and half-knelt on the ground.

The ghost cries and chases quickly, and the fish demon raises his gun and stabs him.

But in a hurry, the speed was insufficient. Avoided by the ghost crying and approached him.

Hold the hilt of the knife with both hands and hide it in your abdomen. The edge of the knife is facing upwards, and the tip of the knife is aimed at the fish demon's chest. The next moment, a straight stab will burst out.

The heart of the fish demon was raised.

He had seen the speed at which the ghost cried out of the knife, and this knife, he knew in his heart, could not be stopped!

The knife of the ghost crying is fast and ruthless. If you scratch a little skin, it is a heavy blow. was stabbed straight through the chest, even if he didn't die, I'm afraid it wouldn't be much better.

It's over!