The mysterious man looked back and saw a brilliant light in his eyes.

When he saw it clearly, he realized that the brilliance in his eyes was just a thin silver thread, a silver thread, that divided his whole world in two.

His world was cut apart, and a small half of it slid downward.

From the right side of the top of his head to the left side of his cheek, a straight line appeared on his head. His small half-cut head slowly slid down, revealing the empty shell inside.

With a "snap", the small half head fell to the ground and bounced twice. In the empty skull, the fat green worm that had been cut in two twisted and struggled inside.

With a "plop", the corpse fell to the ground, but the ghost cry and Lao Tie's expression was not very good-looking.

The mysterious man is very strong, and his body is strong, which can be said to be copper skin and iron bones, and the sword is difficult to hurt. However, the most important thing is that his body is just a fat big green worm, which is only larger and fatter than the big green worm in the minds of other flesh puppets. The reason why he is so strong is completely dependent on this invulnerable body, not himself.

Devil Cry opened the hole card, and with the blessing of the dawn divine light, the body of the copper skin and iron bones was as fragile as tofu, and the powerful mysterious man was easily slashed by him. However, now that the mystery has been revealed, this knife seems to have come out early.

Outside, the flesh golems poured in.

Devil Cry raised his foot, stomped the twisted fat green worm on the ground into a meat patty, and crushed it twice harder, completely crushing it to pieces. Immediately after, these flesh and blood puppets seemed to be instantly drained of something, and just froze in place, like a car without gas.

Effective?

Before Ghost Cry and Lao Tie could breathe a sigh of relief, these flesh puppets came back to life. They all raised their heads, and at the same time opened their eyes and stared at Ghost Cry and Lao Tie blankly, and they muttered something that they didn't know what to say.

Overhead, debris and dust fell. In the sound of small cracks, huge spider heads poked their heads out of the roof. Behind the spider spirit, a beautiful woman with two wings on her back gently flapped her wide wings and hung on the side of the spider spirit, looking down with a smile.

She wore a brilliant colorful dress fluttering in the wind, and her head was full of soft green silk sprinkled down and draped behind her back. Under the green silk, there is a pretty face, with a charming flush, between a pair of slender willow eyebrows, there is a little brilliant sapphire, her red lips are extraordinarily red, like a red flower blooming in summer. Whether it is white hands or naked feet, they are so beautiful, and the most striking thing about her is the pair of wings on her back.

They are light and wide, with graceful curves, thin, and a little translucent. Brilliant colorful patterns are printed on it, and from a distance, she looks like a butterfly, a fluttering butterfly.

However, in fact, she is a butterfly, a butterfly that breaks out of a cocoon, a butterfly that grows into a sperm, and a butterfly demon.

She doesn't have the oppressive power of a spider spirit, nor does she have the strength of a mysterious man. She didn't look threatening at all, but she was so weak that people couldn't help but grab her and put her in a cage.

However, her threat is not low at all, and the moment she appears, Ghost Cry and Lao Tie have already sensed that something is wrong.

Jingling!

The long knife fell to the ground, the ghost cried and panted, he wanted to pick up the long knife, but he didn't dare to bend down anyway, because just now, his abundant physical strength seemed to have been taken away by something, and it was already good to be able to stand at the moment, and if he bent down, he was afraid that he would not be able to stand up.

Lao Tie was even more unbearable, he was drenched in cold sweat, his robe was wet, he was half-kneeling on the ground, his forehead was bruised, he wanted to stand up, but he couldn't lift his strength, he could only tremble. He gritted his teeth, and a faint voice came from between his teeth: "There is ...... Poison!"

At some point, hazy pollen wafted around me, emitting bursts of fragrance. Ghost Cry and Lao Tie were caught off guard and inhaled the pollen, and suddenly, the demonic energy of the butterfly demon entered the body along the pollen, and unconsciously imprisoned their demonic energy. Without the demonic qi to protect their bodies, the effect of these poisonous pollen paralyzed their nerves, making them unable to exert their strength.

The butterfly demon floated down, pollen floating out of her wings, emitting a hazy halo of colors. Her delicate face almost touched the face of the ghost cry, she looked the ghost cry up and down, and giggled: "It is really powerful to be able to slash Xiao Qi with one knife, presumably my mother will also be very satisfied with your body!"

"Also...... It's an honor!" Ghost Cry's originally drooping eyes suddenly lifted, and the black pupils that were smaller than ordinary people flashed a cold light in the narrow slits of the eyes.

The butterfly demon suddenly lost its color, and its wide wings fluttered backwards. The ghost cried, he leaned forward, the green tendons of the word "well" on his forehead burst out, and the undulating muscles on his body squirmed, instantly tense like a bow of the full moon.

A black light shot out, cutting through the hazy halo of colorful light. The large spider slammed down from the top of its head, and a filament shot out of its tail. The filaments became under a large mesh and were cut with a knife. Devil Cry suddenly stepped into a fantasy world and entered a pink world, and then the pink world was cut open before it was fully formed.

The butterfly demon flew back, the ghost cried and chased, and the spider spirit followed and smashed to the ground. The three "people" chased me and fled, and in the blink of an eye, they went from one end of the yard to the other end.

Dust blows, and the wind howls.

Flesh puppets swarmed up, blocking Ghost Cry one after another. The demon qi in the ghost crying body cannot be used, the body is highly poisonous, and most of the body is paralyzed, and the state can be said to be extremely poor. But at this juncture, he burst out with unprecedented power. It was a belief, a belief that he had crawled out again after being beaten into hell.

I, the ghost crying, no one can stop me!

Swarming from all directions, the flesh and blood puppets were powerless to stop in front of the ghost cry in this state, the ghost cry squeezed out all the potential in the body, in this short period of time, the short knife in the hand was only a remnant, so the flesh and blood puppets that were close to the ghost cry within one step were all killed with a knife.

Without exception, all the heads were cut into two smooth sections with a knife, and the big green worm lying inside was also killed. The walls of these flesh and blood puppets are as thin as paper, and they will break when they are stabbed in front of the ghost cry.

The butterfly's wings touched the wall, and cold sweat broke out on her body, and her hair was scattered and stuck to her forehead. She wanted to fly, to fly into the air and get rid of Devil Cry's pursuit, but she couldn't, under Devil Cry's narrow eyes, she felt an unprecedented pressure, this pressure imprisoned her like a prison.

The figure of Devil Cry was infinitely higher in her eyes, like a giant wielding a sharp blade. At this moment, she seemed to go back to the past, back to the time when she was a little butterfly. She was chased by children, panicked, those children's small hands, as long as a slight force after grabbing her, she would inevitably be pinched to death.

"Don't!" she exclaimed, the black dagger in Devil Cry's hand already in front of her.