Chapter 90: Separate Fights

Lao Tie slowly pulled out an arrow from the quiver behind his back, and the ghost cried and lifted the long knife, his fingers spread, and then he held it again one by one.

The bell chimes, the breeze blows, and the robe sways slightly.

Ahead, the smoke in the sky dispersed slightly, a huge spider with a mane like a steel needle crouched in it, eight eyes of different sizes were embedded in the head, a pair of huge chelicera rubbed against each other, and liquid dripped from the tips of the chelicerae on the chelicera, and as soon as it touched the ground, it made a violent "zizi" sound, as if water droplets were dripping into the boiling oil, and bursts of white smoke came out.

Not only that, but with a soft sound, two rickety figures appeared on the roofs on both sides of Ghost May Cry and Lao Tie respectively. One of them held two knives and the other held a long sword, and it was said that they were going to inform the government that they had left early, and now looking at them like that, I am afraid that they have become flesh and blood puppets.

In addition to the two of them, there were more flesh golems that were staggering and gathering from afar.

Ghost Cry didn't look at them, but turned sharply.

Behind him, on the other side of the roof ridge, a mysterious man in a black robe was standing quietly, and he didn't know when he appeared.

"No heartbeat, no breathing. It seems that he, like them, is dead. Lao Tie didn't look back, just said slowly: "Another flesh puppet that is not simple." ”

The wind blew the wide brim of the black robe, revealing a metallic skin, and a face without hair, not even eyebrows. This face looks very strange, I can't tell how old it is, it looks like a normal person after being dried, with one eye and the other eye is blindfolded. The ghost cried and listened to the bell, and smiled: "It seems that we have found the right master." ”

"I found the deity, so what, can't you turn it around? The mysterious man put his hands behind his back, looked at the two Ghost Cry with satisfaction, and licked his lips: "It's really a good physique, the deity can't wait for you." ”

The huge spider spirit, two flesh and blood puppets who were peers in life, plus the mysterious person who controls so many flesh and blood puppets, four against two, has a great chance of winning.

What's more, as long as they force the two Devil Cry to land, the Ghost Cry will fall into the encirclement and suppression of the flesh and blood puppet army, and they don't have to defeat the two.

No matter how you look at it, Ghost Cry and the two of them have already fallen into a desperate situation.

"Alright, let's stop talking nonsense with you, do it!" the mysterious man waved his long sleeves, and the giant spider spirit attacked first.

I saw that its eight legs straightened violently, and then, its huge body jumped up, and instantly reached the sky above the two Devil Cry, obscuring the sun.

When the two looked up, they could only see a huge silhouette.

The surging demonic qi gushed out, and the violent oppressive force pressed down from top to bottom. It was as if Mount Tai was pressed on his body, and for a while, Ghost Cry and Lao Tie were bent down at the same time.

This is the huge advantage of being big, this spider spirit is not as big as Xiaoqing, but it is definitely far beyond the ordinary, and the demonic aura is extremely thick. In front of it, once those ordinary beasts glanced at it within the influence of its demonic energy, they were not even qualified to move.

"Let's go!" Ghost Cry slapped Lao Tie, and the two of them left the same place at the same time.

The spider spirit fell, and its huge body smashed directly through the roof.

In the flying tiles, Devil Cry jumped from the roof of one building to another. The flesh puppet on the top of the building raised its eyes, the long sword in his hand shook slightly, and he smashed the tiles with one foot, and rushed straight towards the ghost crying in mid-air.

Bite!

The swords intersected with a clear sound.

Ghost Cry and the flesh puppet staggered, and when he turned around, he was hit with a flying knife, and the flesh puppet shook its head, the blood flashed, and the ear was shot off by a knife.

Immediately after, Devil Cry curled up and slammed into the attic window.

With a "bang", the window shattered, and he plunged headlong into the attic and smashed into a square table. Cups and plates flew, Ghost Cry rolled over and landed, glanced out the window, slammed open the door of the compartment, and disappeared into the eyes of the mysterious man.

The mysterious man withdrew his gaze and chuckled to himself, "Interesting." ”

On the other end, Lao Tie jumped into the air, and reflexively turned into an arrow. An arrow hit the spider spirit, and green blood splattered. However, this injury can only be regarded as a minor injury for the spider spirit, and it is not in the way. The spider spirit smashed through the roof and fell.

Lao Tie took a deep breath, turned over in mid-air, his robe swayed, and then slashed down with a punch, and at this moment, the flesh puppet holding the double knife happened to collide head-on.

A net of knives was intertwined, fists fell, and the intertwined net was smashed.

At the same time, there was also the sleeve of Lao Tie's arm. With a "clanging" sound, the sleeves of his coat turned into dozens of rags, revealing the sturdy arms hidden inside, as well as a black iron bracer on his wrist.

Bang!

Lao Tie's iron fist smashed into the chest of the flesh puppet holding the double knife, and there was a muffled sound like a drum, followed by a "crackling" bone cracking sound. The chest was sunken, and the flesh puppet was smashed to the ground from mid-air, Lao Tie used his strength to pull out a few feet out of thin air, and quickly drew a sharp arrow, aiming at an arrow below.

With a "boom" sound, he landed lightly on the opposite roof.

The flesh golem smashed to the ground, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and then sharp arrows fell from the sky, and he quickly raised his arm. "Poof" an arrow, the arm was pierced by an arrow, the bone jammed the shaft of the arrow, and the arrow of the triangular pyramid stopped in front of him. It was only half an inch away from the godless pupils.

Bouncy !!

Three strings sounded in a row, almost in a row, and the three sharp arrows lined up in a neat row, turning into a long afterimage.

And the mysterious man cocked up his fingers, revealing sharp nails that were as black as iron. "Ding" twice, easily flicked away the two arrows, and then pinched, the thumb and index finger easily pinched the third arrow. With a flick of his middle finger, the shaft of the arrow broke, and he shook his hand casually, and a terrible sound of breaking the air sounded.

Lao Tie flew to dodge, and was hit by the flying arrow in the shoulder. The clothes on his shoulders were torn, and a blood flower bloomed. His face was solemn, and he smashed the roof with one foot and fell.

Taking advantage of his fight with the mysterious man, the flesh puppet holding the double knife climbed up again, and seeing Lao Tie smash the roof and fall in an attempt to escape, he quickly jumped up, and was about to jump down the hole that Lao Tie stepped on.

An arrow flew out of the hole, and the flesh puppet holding the twin knives didn't have time to react, and was pierced through the skull by an arrow. The body crooked, smashed on the roof, and rolled down the roof.

"Rubbish!"

The mysterious man's face was gloomy, and his body disappeared in a flash, turning into a black light, which shot directly at the building where Lao Tie was.

Rumble!

The walls shattered, and a large humanoid hole suddenly appeared in the ground.

On the other side, the flesh puppet holding a long sword also burrowed into the building where Ghost Cry was, and chased after Ghost Cry, but Ghost Cry was too fast, and in a moment, he lost the trace of Ghost Cry.

As he looked around, a long, narrow blade pierced through the wooden wall of the compartment in an instant.

Poof!

The snow-white blade stabbed into the skull, and the blood-red tip of the knife pierced through the other end. The flesh puppet's body shook for a moment, then slumped weakly, and the sword fell to the ground.

The blade shrank back, the body fell to the ground, and on the other side of the wooden wall of the compartment, the ghost cried and sneered.

This kind of flesh and blood puppet is indeed quite strong, and if it is hard to shake it head-on, the two sides will be entangled for a long time. It's a pity that they don't have brains, one or two are too stupid.

Yes, they really don't have brains. Their brains are just worms, how many brains can a worm have?