Obviously it was daytime, because Xiaoqing made a big fuss, the streets became extremely deserted, and the doors of every house were closed.

But there are also some unlucky people, because they accidentally glanced at Xiaoqing up close, and they were frightened and fainted, like a corpse lying on the street. Now, however, they are truly corpses.

Click!

The people who were lying on the ground made a violent bone grinding sound, they opened their blank eyes, their bodies twitched a few times, and then, their hands and feet stiffly squirmed, and they staggered to their feet.

One, two, three......

The wind blew up the dust, and the dust rolled underfoot. One by one, the swaying figures faced the Boholdo in a distorted posture, grabbed everything around them that could be used as weapons, and dragged their heavy steps over little by little.

"Attention!" Ghost Cry said with a solemn expression, the man holding the double hook nodded, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and held up the sign and shouted loudly: "The Heavenly Master's Mansion is doing things, and the idle people are out of the way!"

Indifferent!

The man with the double hook put away the sign, gritted his teeth and said, "Ready, if they get closer, kill!"

The shiny blade slowly slid out of the scabbard, and the shining light swam on the edge of the blade. Oni Cry looked at these dumb eyes like zombies, and lowered his body. The sky also seemed to be overcast, and the wind was getting stronger, and gradually, dust and sand covered the entire street.

The hem of the garment was blown up, and the hunt rattled.

The bell rang faster, the surrounding scene became more and more blurred by the wind and sand, and the shaky sounds became more and more dense.

The scabbard hit the ground, and the bell stopped abruptly, as if the roar of a beast exploded in my ears!

Suddenly, the miserable white face pierced through the yellow dust, and instantly appeared in the eyes of the ghost crying.

A white line flashed, and the wind and sand were split from it. It flew quickly over the long neck stretched, and the head spurted blood and flew in front of him. The body that had lost its head also fell, and the red blood connected the head to the body like a long ribbon of silk.

"Kill!" Ghost Cry and another man with a double hook pounced at the same time, like a tiger out of the gate. Large expanses of blood bloomed, and in an instant, five or six shaky figures fell.

However, this is a rickety guy who is not afraid of pain, not afraid of life and death, his strength has become extremely strong, and his explosive power has become extremely strong, as long as he gets close, he will pounce on him crazily.

Chop Chop Chop Chop !!!!!

The knife light is vertical and horizontal, the ghost crying knife is faster than the other, the knife is more ruthless than the other, who does not pounce on it, no matter what appears in the eyes, all - one knife and two cuts.

Severe, severed!

Arm, cut off!

Bamboo pole, cut off!

Axe, cut off!

Spurting blood, staining the sand red. Severed limbs and weapons flew everywhere.

Chopping, chopping, teasing, picking, intercepting, pushing, stabbing, chopping, pointing, collapsing, hanging......

Ghost Cry uses all his might, and the knife is deadly. However, there are too many of each other. As far as the eye could see, there were all the figures who rushed wildly.

"Retreat!" the voice of the man with a bare hook sounded, and the ghost cry did not hesitate to withdraw and retreat, and the two walked side by side, fighting and retreating. With each step back, a corpse was left behind, and the corpse was spread on the ground all the way to the Bohol Hall.

The two of them retreated all the way to the front hall, passed through the back door, and relied on the small space of the back door, which was able to withstand it. At this moment, the two of them were covered in blood without exception, and their clothes were dyed dark red, leaving a bloody footprint with every step.

Ghost Cry flashed a flying kitchen knife sideways, and slashed the head of the guy in front of him. No brains burst out, only a few bits of blood splattered, revealing the empty skull inside, and a "big green worm" that had been split in half.

The people who had fainted in the streets were dead, and the big green worms had eaten their brains and manipulated their bodies. Now, they're moving corpses, flesh puppets.

Faced with this strange scene, the two of them were chilled, and the ghost cried and kicked the corpse to the door and piled it up, and shouted to the man next to him: "You go and inform them, quickly!"

The man with the double hook did not hesitate, turned his head and ran. Ghost Cry took a deep breath, the long knife buzzed, and with a slash, the other guy split into two pieces diagonally with an axe.

Behind me, heavy footsteps came. The bell rang suddenly, and the ghost cried's heart sank, and it flashed to the side, and the snowy double hook crossed his waist.

Just hung it lightly on his waist, and suddenly blood seeped out. Xue Liang's double hooks intertwined into a large net, forcing Ghost Cry to leave the back door of the front hall, and the flesh puppets blocked by the back door howled and rushed over. didn't have time to think about why the other party suddenly attacked him with backwater, and under Xueliang's double hooks, Ghost Cry could only retreat again and again.

A few big green worms suddenly bounced up and cried straight to the ghost. The corners of Ghost Cry's eyes jumped, and he reflexively split all these big green worms into two pieces.

Shout!

The white light flashed in the corner of the eye, and it was a double hook. The ghost cried on one side of his head, his cheeks ached, and a few drops of blood flew out.

His mind cleared up a little, and the ghost cried and thought of those big green worms, perhaps, the other party was attacked by this big green worm, and then controlled.

But the time is still short, perhaps, he can still be saved!

The twin hooks weave into a large net that makes Ghost Cry back and forth, but now, he has found an opportunity.

Constantly waving, the arm of the man holding the double hook couldn't bear it after all, and his movements were a little slower, and this point was the opportunity for the ghost to cry.

Taking another step back, finally pulling the distance away, his back slammed into the wall. The man with the double hook rushed up when he saw the opportunity, but it was the tip of the stabbing knife that hit him head-on.

He waved his hand away from the long knife, but found the ghost crying in front of him. The right hand hook of the double hook has been entangled with the long knife, and the left hand hook poked the chest of the ghost cry with the backhand, but the sound of the "bell" collided with the short knife that the ghost cry pulled out at some point.

Suddenly, Ghost Cry let go of his hands and raised his foot and kicked on the man's leg. The man fell, and two knives were thrown into the air.

Ghost Cry raised his hand and grabbed the long knife, and slashed it on the back of the man's head, and half of the green worm fell to the ground. Reflexively, he raised his foot and kicked the handle of the short knife, and the short knife flew out with a whoosh, hitting the head of a puppet that pounced on him, and the puppet's head fell backwards, turning over and falling to the ground.

Ghost Cry rushed forward, pulled out the short knife, and swung the axe that was splitting it, and with a wave of the long knife, a head fell to the ground.

The man with the double hook crawled up in a daze, hooked a flying pair of scissors, and slashed the throat of a flesh puppet with another hook. However, it didn't work. The flesh puppet continued to pounce, and its eyes suddenly burst open, and a green worm sprang out of it, stabbing into the man's eye like lightning.

The green worm in the brain left, and the flesh puppet naturally turned back into a corpse and fell to the ground softly. And the man screamed, covered his eyes, and blood rushed out from his fingers. The ghost cried and snorted, turned around and stabbed the man's head.

The man's corpse fell to the ground, and the ghost cried and forced away the flesh puppets that surrounded him. Before he knew it, he had been cornered.

Burst!

A flesh-and-blood golem slowly approached with a sharp tilt of its head, and an arrow stuck in his head, and he fell to the ground, no longer getting up.

Then, two more arrows were shot in the head, and two flesh golems fell.

Ghost Cry looked up, Lao Tie stood on the roof of the house, and shouted to him, "Go to the wall." ”