The blood beads rolled down, and Boss Tong felt that there was something strange on his cheeks, and when he reached out and touched it, his hand was red.

There was an extra wound on his face, Boss Tong didn't care much, but Yan Jiaojiao was shocked and angry, staring at a pair of eyes as big as copper bells, and roared loudly: "Bastard, you dare to hurt my little relatives." ”

"It's fine. Boss Tong was both moved and disgusted, and said with a smile: "A small injury is easy to heal and will not leave traces." ”

After appeasing Yan Jiaojiao, Boss Tong looked at the figure of the ghost crying away again, and said loudly: "Brother Ghost is so good to go." ”

Then he gave the order: "Start the ship and sink it." ”

That, naturally, refers to the boat in which the ghosts cry and they ride.

Sure enough, as Boss Tong expected, there seemed to be some important person on the Ghost Cry ship, and under his persecution, the Ghost Cry who had just left returned again.

The bow and crossbow beckoned, and the heavy shield stepped forward. Boss Tong waved his chic hand and commanded as if he were determined.

Bang!

The two men with heavy shields vomited blood under the hooves of their horses and retreated, while Ghost Cry did not make any further movements under the threat of the bow and crossbow, and returned in vain.

The big black horse avoided most of the arrows at a gallop, and there was Ghost Cry to help, blocking the remaining half of the arrows, which was a small price for an arrow in the buttocks, and jumped to the roof of the ship, which is a good place for Ghost Cry to attack and retreat.

"Brother Ghost, I see that you used to be majestic, why are your knives soft now. Boss Tong laughed and mocked.

The ghost cried and gasped, and the wounds on his body cracked, staining the white cloth wrapped around his body red. Blood had already seeped out, slicing across the saddle and dripping onto the tiles of the ship's roof.

He didn't take Boss Tong's ridicule to heart, after all, this was just a poor person.

Bang!

The demonic energy wrapped around the wound erupted, the wound was torn, and the blood was steamed into a cloud of blood mist.

Boss Tong's head tilted to the side, as if he had been hit with a heavy punch, and then fell down with a bang.

This change startled Yan Jiaojiao, who was admiring his command on the side, and hurriedly leaned down and picked up Boss Tong, who was about to fall to the ground.

Boss Tong was already frightened by this sudden change, he only felt that his cheeks were numb, his brain was blank, he couldn't think of anything, and he couldn't react to anything.

Yan Jiaojiao held Boss Tong with her big hand, and then saw the injury on Boss Tong's face. The wound was a blur of flesh and blood, and the white bones inside could be faintly seen.

"What the hell!" Yan Jiaojiao was taken aback, and threw Boss Tong to the ground in one fell swoop. I missed it for a while, and I used a lot of force.

Boss Tong was caught off guard, and in a "bang", the back of his head hit the ground, and before he could snort, he fell into darkness.

Yan Jiaojiao was stunned, seeing that these seven orifices spurted blood to Boss Tong, her fat lips trembled.

"No... No... Wouldn't it!" Her trembling big hand helped Boss Tong up again, and this time, Boss Tong not only did not react, but also leaned his neck back, swaying with his body, like a pendulum clock, as if he was boneless.

"No... No... No... Not ......"

Yan Jiaojiao fell to her knees, and her fat palms rubbed Boss Tong's body.

No snorting, no heartbeat.

He's dead.

Tears burst out of her eyes, and Yan Jiaojiao let out a beastly howl: "Ahh......hh

A farce, Ghost Cry so commented. He had no mercy, even if he was the one who started the farce.

After a while, Yan Jiaojiao put away her tears, her fat face was distorted, she grabbed her heavy mace, and pointed to the ghost on the roof of the ship: "I'm going to hammer your head to pieces." ”

Just now, except for blocking the knife of Ghost Cry, the rest of the time, she didn't mean to do anything, and handed it over to Boss Tong.

And now, she's going to take it personally.

A person, weighing one or two hundred pounds, was grabbed by Yan Jiaojiao by the back of the neck and lifted it with one hand.

This man's face was full of panic, he had a bad premonition in his heart, and he desperately wanted to struggle, but he couldn't get out.

His hunch was right, and with Yan Jiaojiao's accumulation, he seemed to be placed on a catapult, and under a huge force, he was thrown out.

Deck, flying away.

Human heads, flashing in his eyes.

The wind whistled in his ears, curling his hair and the hem of his clothes.

He flew up and flew into the sky. After a short flight, the fall begins.

Ahead, on the roof of the ship, the figure with the saddle knife on horseback was getting closer and closer.

The big black horse jumped lightly to the side, and then heard a "whew", and the person who was smashed by Yan Jiaojiao passed by the ghost crying.

In this long series of screams, he flew over the ship and fell into the sea. There was a "bang" and a large splash of water.

This was just a hello from Yan Jiaojiao.

The next moment, a dozen people pushed a huge machine over, which looked like a strangely shaped bed crossbow with a large chair on it.

Yan Jiaojiao dragged the mace to the huge projection device, sat on the big chair, and looked at the ghost crying with an awe-inspiring face.

The ghost cried in his heart, should he ......

Sure enough, as he thought. A strong man slammed down with a hammer, accompanied by a loud "boom", the entire hull shook slightly, and Yan Jiaojiao was like a cannonball.

Rumble!

The entire roof was torn off, and the big black horse neighed, stepping on the flying tiles and hovering in the air.

The huge mace went from the bottom up, and each steel cone on it shone with a sharp cold light. As long as it is scratched, a large piece of flesh and blood is scraped away, vicious and vicious.

Panic flashed in the eyes of the big black horse, such a murderous weapon, He Ma was not afraid.

It sprang to the side, dodging the mace.

On horseback, the ghost cry slashed out like lightning again.

With a "slash" swiped across the steel-forged mace, it picked up a spark and slashed at the carrot-like finger.

Yan Jiaojiao grabbed the mace and twisted it, and the head of the rod full of steel cones cried at the ghost and smashed it down with her head and face.

Holding the handle of the knife with both hands, the blade wrapped around the mace, and with all his strength, he led to the side, and the big black horse under the crotch exerted his strength and rushed to the other side.

Rumble!

The roof was struck by a mace, shattered again, and Devil Cry rode a big black horse and shot out in the flying debris. Behind them, Yan Jiaojiao chased after them like crazy.

They jumped onto the deck one after the other, the big black pony jerking its front hooves up, and the long knife in Devil Weep's hand slashed at the floor from behind. With the blessing of demonic energy, the sharp blade penetrated the splint.

Yan Jiaojiao rushed up with a "bang", her feet suddenly sank, a big hole was broken in the deck, and she fell down.

got rid of Yan Jiaojiao, but more people rushed up.

Devil's arm trembled, and the hilt of the knife was soaked in blood. The blade of the knife shook, and a string of blood beads was thrown out.

The big black horse neighed, and once again leaped into the air, stepping on countless heads and swords to break out of the encirclement, and the wounds on its body, especially on its four legs, were cut, but fortunately, its skin was rough and thick, and it did not take these injuries seriously.

However, just as he reached the side of the ship and was about to jump into the sea, a large hand grabbed the hooves of the big black horse.

It's Yan Jiaojiao, her face is full of sawdust, gray and dirty, and she is very embarrassed.

Just now, the deck was slashed by Devil Cry, and she was too heavy to fall. However, she was extremely agile, and with the help of her men, she climbed out again.

And the ghost cries them, and the speed of this group of people will inevitably slow down.

Yan Jiaojiao seized the opportunity to catch up, and grabbed the hind hooves of the big black horse when Ghost Cry and the big black horse were about to escape.

Click!

Yan Jiaojiao stepped on a layer of planks on the surface of the deck, and the two ends of the planks were raised high.

Yan Jiaojiao is talented, her weight alone far exceeds the combination of Devil May Cry and the big dark horse, plus the strength is too great, so she dragged the big dark horse back.

Ghost Cry kicked on the saddle and slashed down with a volley.

Yan Jiaojiao was wearing a helmet, but even a helmet couldn't stop the knife of the ghost cry. The helmet was split by Ghost Cry, however, when it touched Yan Jiaojiao's skull, Ghost Cry's hands shook and the downward slash suddenly stopped.

His knife was actually stuck.