A drop of red blood, dripping from the end of the umbilical cord. Countless fluttering snowflakes pierced through the hats, and smashed into pieces.

In the sky, the blood-dripping pupils of the naked skinless baby began to focus, locking onto Nangong, who was stained with blood on the hat above his head.

Nangong raised his head suddenly, and countless blood fell straight from the sky.

At this moment, Ghost Cry pulled out his long knife.

The knife was fast, the blade of the knife emitted a blazing light, and there were faint fireworks coming out.

With a short burst of air, Nangong's sideburns that were grazed by the knife light, and the snowflakes along the way instantly melted, turned into white gas, and splashed out.

The hemp rope that fastened the hat to the top of the head was broken, and a wisp of black smoke came out of the disconnection.

The blood-stained hat broke free from the top of his head, was blown by the wind, and spun into the distance. The green silk with a full head lost its restraints and danced wildly.

Nangong looked at the blood droplets falling all over the sky, his thumb exerted force, and with a "choking" sound, the long sword was unsheathed, and his right hand caught it, and he pointed in the air, and at the same time, the lotus step moved lightly, his body turned, and the skirt of the robe was raised, and he left the place.

The blood droplets that fell all over the sky instantly solidified, turned into ice crystals, and sprinkled down on a patch of white snow.

The ghost cry was gone, and the afterimage left behind was blown away by the wind and melted into the wind and snow.

In the next moment, Ghost Cry suddenly appeared in front of the skinless baby.

The skinless baby was slightly stunned, then let out a miserable howl, and hurriedly stepped back.

However, it was too late.

As soon as the ghost cried, the skinless baby was frozen in the air.

The sword light hung in the air like the moon, and the terrible howl came to an abrupt end.

The skinless baby is split in two and falls from the sky with Devil May Cry.

"Let's go!" Ghost Cry snapped at the corpse on the ground and urged. Nangong nodded, holding his sword and crying with the ghost.

In the courtyard of the house, the thin old man suddenly stood up and let out a miserable scream: "My grandson!"

After shouting, a blood line ran through the waist, and then, a large area of blood spurted out of the blood line, like a fountain.

Thump!

The upper half of his body fell to the ground, his hands were pulling wildly, dragging only half of his body all over the room, and he shouted in horror: "I'm so miserable! I'm really miserable......

After shouting thirteen times, he hugged the leg of the Jinyi crooked mouth Taoist priest who didn't have time to dodge, and was kicked hard by the Jinyi crooked mouth Taoist, and his head hit the floor heavily, motionless, and the dark red blood spread.

The Taoist priest with a crooked mouth in Jinyi looked at this scene with a frightened expression, and finally his eyes stayed on the blood mark on his thigh, and his mood could not be calmed down for a long time.

......

In the Prime Minister's mansion, the square-faced man hurried over: "Prime Minister, I want to see the Prime Minister!"

Because he had important things to do, he didn't encounter the same difficulties as before, and soon, he met the prime minister.

"Lord Qiyu. The square-faced man couldn't hide his joy on his face: "I found them." ”

"Who?" the prime minister stood up suddenly.

"Ghost Cry and Nangong. ”

Prime Minister changed his face, and immediately laughed happily: "I finally found you." ”

......

In the sound of hurried footsteps, a pair of big feet left countless messy footprints on the snow, and countless black-brown colors suddenly appeared in the white.

Squad after team of armor soldiers appeared, clinging to spears and shields, blocking the streets. Amidst the shouts and cheers, the doors on both sides of the street were closed tightly.

Figures flew on the roof, and all the masters of the prime minister's subordinates were dispatched, and the cooperating army laid a net.

Through the crack in the window, looking at the armor soldiers patrolling the streets, Ghost Cry and Nangong glanced at each other, and at the same time saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

They knew that they were being targeted, but they did not expect that the people who were targeting them would have such power and power, and in such a short time, they could gather so many people and complete the blockade of them, but they did not have time to run out, but were forced to retreat to a room.

As for the owner of the house, he is now unconscious, and is lying quietly on the bed.

Nangong was not known for his wisdom, so he asked, "What should I do?"

Ghost Cried thought about it for a while, and came up with a good idea: "Get ready, let's break out." ”

Nangong rolled his eyes, feeling that he had asked in vain.

At this moment, at the dock, Boss Wu looked at the white sails in his eyes and the busy crowd, and kept looking in the direction of the city, a pair of ugly eyebrows furrowed slightly, through the flying snow, he felt the turmoil in the city with strong spiritual sense and five senses.

He sensed it, and seemed to have some trouble.

Boss Wu staggered through the crowd and walked towards the city. He was supposed to stay where he was, waiting for the ghost to cry and their meeting, but he went anyway because his instincts told him he should.

Boss Wu has never been a smart person, and his mind is inherently flawed, just like his face.

His countenance was forever stopped after the age of 70, and his mind was forever stopped before the age of ten.

He acts on instinct, and every time he chooses, he always gets it right.

This time, just as true.

......

windows, reduced to pieces.

Dancing pieces of white paper mingled in the snow and poured in with the wind.

A person insinuated in, and Ghost Cry and Nangong slapped Yin at the same time, and bounced away to both sides with their strength.

The figure landed, and the snow-white knife light was mixed with the flying snow, and there were two more knife marks on the ground.

"Hahahaha, I smell you. ”

The figure stepped forward, and the light shone through the window and on his face, which was a fierce face. He laughed arrogantly and shouted, "Big brother, I found them." ”

With a bang, a large hole broke through the roof, and a tall figure fell from the hole and landed with the shattered tiles.

Boom!

His feet shattered the ground, his heavy, tall body emitted a terrifying aura, and the oppressive demonic aura caused the air to ripple like a surging wave, causing everything in the room to shake and the furniture to shake.

Bang!

All the window paper was shattered by the churning waves, and the wind and snow poured into the house rolled upside down.

A bell-like voice sounded: "Good job, puppy." ”

As he spoke, he looked at Ghost Cry and Nangong condescendingly, and opened his big mouth, revealing his black and iron teeth: "I really didn't expect it, but it was Lao Tzu who came out on top." ”

He reached behind him with both hands and pulled out two huge kitchen knives that were five feet wide and two feet five long. The blade is slightly reflective, and the cold light is swimming.

"Little rabbits, remember Lao Tzu's name before you die. He leaned down and spread his hands like a giant crab: "Wu, An, Long!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the broken ground beneath his feet shattered again, the broken tiles of the ground were shaken, the dust flew, and he howled and rushed to the ghost cry.

The bell shook, and the ghost cried and looked at the roof, as if he didn't care about Wu Anlong, who was rushing in.

In the blink of an eye, the two staggered.

Sting!

An arm flies up.

Blood sprayed, Wu Anlong turned his head with difficulty, looked at the back of the ghost crying away, gritted his teeth and shouted: "Damn, if it weren't for your knife being too long......"

Bang!

The wound exploded, and the blood mist flew up.

On the other side, on Nangong's side, the man called the puppy was covered with white frost, and said with difficulty: "How... Yes, obviously... Just a... Minor injuries... Mouth... And ......"

"Hahaha, those two stupid !!" Across a wall, a bewitching woman seemed to have seen everything in the room, and she smiled charmingly: "Sisters, let's go!"

From the sky, in the chaotic snow, countless figures were rushing towards this side.