Burst!!!

A blood-red spear tip peeked through the back of the hundred generals.

The rusty armor on his body was vulnerable to a short spear attached to the demonic energy.

The eyes of the hundred people widened, and he couldn't understand why the ghost cried so quickly. Grab the flying spear and stab him to death. And the sword in his hand was only half drawn.

Devil Cry let go of the spear, and the hundred people will fall to their knees and fall to one side.

Blood, stretching beneath him.

A pungent smell of blood poured into the nostrils of the ghost crying. The blood stinks too much to make the devil cry. At this moment, the ghost cries like water, and the waves are not alarmed.

"Who else?" asked Oni Cry calmly.

When a few soldiers and a few servants saw the bloodshot eyes of the ghost cry, they suddenly felt stiff, and a great pressure arose. Watching the ghost cry, like watching a ghost, retreat in unison.

The ghost cried behind him and said, "Keep up." ”

Cai Wei and Changchun nodded together, Changchun looked at Cai Wei, and then pasted a talisman on his body, and struggled to lift the two large wooden boxes.

Ghost Cry took a step forward, and the soldiers and servants in front of him took a step back. Step by step, they were forced out of the gate by rolling and crawling.

Outside the gate, nearly a hundred soldiers stood lazily. Seeing someone coming out, he hurriedly picked up his weapon.

Devil Cry looked up at the soldiers, who were poorly armored and emaciated, and they were better than the starving people.

The only one worthy of Devil Cry's attention was a big silly man, slightly taller than Devil Cry, with thick hands and feet, and a bare upper body, holding a shield with several short spears stuck in it. The short spear that was shot at the ghost cry just now was thrown by him.

That short spear is very powerful. Until now, the devil's crying tiger's mouth is still slightly numb.

He watched the ghost cry and took out a dagger while smirking and drooling. Then, walk towards the ghost cry.

His short sword was wide and thick, and its weight was probably no lighter than that of an ordinary heavy sword. His sword was heavy, his shield heavy, but his steps were light, and his bare soles pressed against the earth, like a big cat.

This is definitely a soldier in the army, especially the kind that is good at fighting in the city when attacking the city.

However, he is facing a ghost cry, a ghost cry that has reached the pinnacle of swordsmanship.

He held the shield and carefully pasted it, and the ghost weeped and carried the knife, and rushed forward in two steps.

Then, two steps away, a knife was stabbed.

This knife seems to have come out early, but when Ghost Cry takes a step, it is just right.

The stupid big man hurriedly lifted the shield, and the tip of the knife brought up a spark on the shield, and the stupid big man held the shield and pressed it, and then it was the short sword assassination.

He has played this set I don't know how many times. There are very few that can be stopped.

However, halfway through this set, he was forcibly interrupted.

The sword, which slashed across his shield and touched the edge of his shield, stabbed diagonally. The stab, too abrupt, wounded his wrist.

The short sword fell to the ground, and the stupid big man showed panic on his face, and quickly shrank the whole person behind the shield. With a sneer on his face, Ghost Cry stepped forward with two arrows, hooking his feet and hooking up his shield.

The shield was wide open, and the stupid big man flew forward, but was hit in the cheek by the hilt of the knife and fell in the air.

Bang!

He slammed to the ground, pulling back the shield to protect himself, and Devil Cry stepped on the shield, restricting his hands to his chest, just exposing his head.

The stupid big man stopped giggling, and his face showed horror.

"No ......"

The screaming stopped abruptly, and several crows flapped their wings and flew into the sky, quacking.

The whole process is just a breath away. The others didn't react at all, this stupid big guy was dead.

Blood splashed on his face, and Ghost Cry didn't stick out his tongue to lick it, the blood was stinking and disgusted him.

He looked up, blood-red eyes sweeping. The soldiers who originally wanted to rush up together stopped at the same time, and the weapons in their hands trembled, not daring to move forward.

"Let's go!"

Ghost Cry took Cai Wei and Changchun to retreat slowly, and the soldiers and officials didn't dare to approach rashly because of the pressure brought by Ghost Cry, but they just followed slowly.

The two sides reached a stalemate until the city gate, and the soldiers did not chase after them, but watched the three of them cry away.

Exit the North Gate and head north.

Ghost Cry whistled, and it wasn't long before the big black horse appeared in front of him covered in mud with the sound of the horse's hooves.

Look at its round belly, you know that its life is good, this goods, no matter how bad the environment, can always find food, will not let yourself go hungry.

With the big dark horse carrying the luggage, the speed of Ghost Cry and others is much faster.

After walking for a few miles, I came across a river.

The river was green, with a thick layer of grease floating on it, bubbling with disgusting bubbles. The carcass of an ugly-looking, rotten bone fish floated on it, revealing its maggot-covered belly.

The stench was unbearable.

The big black horse kept sneezing, and the three of them also covered their noses. Presumably, this is the stinky river in the shopkeeper's mouth.

They had not gone far along the riverbank, and they came across a small wooden house with a small fishing boat moored in front of it.

Ghost Cry and the others hurriedly walked over, they really couldn't stand it anymore. The smell of this stinky river can not only kill your taste buds, but also be very spicy to your eyes.

At this moment, all three of them burst into tears. It's okay for the ghost to cry, his eyelids are too protective for the eyes, and the narrow eyes are so bright, and the small gap reveals the divine light. Cai Wei and Changchun were a little miserable, and their eyes had begun to be red and swollen.

There was a knock on the door, and an impatient voice came from inside: "Who!"

The ghost cried and shouted inside, "You are Lao Dong, right! The shopkeeper of the inn in the county introduced us, and we are going to the Black Flame Lake Bone City." ”

"Wait. ”

There was a chattering sound from inside, and after a while, the door opened, and an old man with goldfish eyes walked out, presumably he was Lao Dong.

Lao Dong seems to be doing well, although he is thin and thin, he does not have a big belly, no big head, and is very energetic, which is completely different from the lifeless people in Huze County.

Ghost Cry really doesn't know why Lao Dong is in such an environment, except for his eyes, he doesn't seem to be affected much. Moreover, he is in a good mood, just look at the way he smiles.

Lao Dong put on his hat and said as he walked down: "It's not easy to get there, and there are many dangers on the road. ”

"How much do you want. ”

"Ten pieces of silver. The old winter lion opened his mouth.

"Good. The ghost cried and agreed, and now he had a lot of silver on him.

Lao Dong's face was a little aggrieved, and he added: "I'm talking about ten taels of silver, and I have to give money first." ”

"Yes. The ghost cried and gave the money happily, saying, "We will set off as soon as possible." ”

Lao Dong nodded, observed carefully, weighed it again, and then put it into his arms. Obviously, he made a lot of money on this trip, but why did he feel that he had lost a lot.

Everyone got on the boat, Lao Dong untied the rope, and as soon as the bamboo pole was propped up, the boat left the shore leisurely.

Although it is a fishing boat, there is also a shed to shelter from the wind and rain. It's not a problem to pretend to be five or six people. The four of them plus the big dark horse are only slightly crowded.