The Shadow was stabbed in the mouth.

The tongue hits the ground, and the tip of the knife peeks through the back of the head.

The corners of his mouth were cracked to the root of his ears, his face was extremely old, his ravines were vertical and horizontal, and his hooked nose and triangular eyes were goatee, and what appeared in Devil's Cry eyes was not Luo Yuan's face at all.

The so-called regularity of those faces is simply bait.

The smile on Ghost Cry's face froze, and not far away, the smile on Cai Wei's face turned to horror.

Click!

The shadow took a bite, and then cracks spread across the teeth and blade.

The teeth shattered along with the blade, and the Shadow's other knife stabbed into Devilcry's chest with the shattering of the blade of the Devil's Cry long knife.

Beating hearts, broken!

Knock, knock, knock!

Ghost Cry's face quickly turned gray, and he stiffened like a rotten log, falling backwards.

Jingling!

The handle of the knife was tossed aside, and the bell shook weakly.

"No!"

Cai Wei swung her sword and rushed towards the Shadow, shattering the Shadow's arms with a single sword.

The demon shadow retreated, and Luo Yuan's face appeared, and he let out a desperate cry: "No!"

His arms, shattered with twin knives, reappeared, and slashed at Cai Wei's back.

"No!"

Liu Dalong, who was evacuating, and more than a dozen Shu army soldiers rushed over with guns in their hands, the demon shadow roared, Liu Dalong and more than a dozen Shu army soldiers spurted blood, and they still stubbornly charged towards the demon shadow.

"Roar!" the golden lion jumped and ran towards this direction quickly, and a lion's face was already distorted.

"No ......"

On a long mountain road, Oni Cry looked back, and a voice came from behind him, as if calling to him.

Turn your head and continue to look ahead, climbing towards the top of the mountain.

The sharp stone cut his hands and feet, but he was already numb, and continued to climb upward, and at last, he reached the top of the mountain, and one step further, the abyss below. And in front of him, there was a golden sun, and its rays were like sharp steel needles, piercing his skin.

In just an instant, Ghost Cry has become a bloody man.

Still moving forward, as long as you take one more step, you can step into this golden sun.

It's over.

The ghost sighed and took a step forward. Maybe it will merge into the sun, or it will fall into the abyss. However, it doesn't matter anymore.

"Does it really matter?" someone asked.

"Perhaps!" replied Ghost Cry, "but it doesn't matter anymore, does it." ”

"Nope. In the golden sun, a ghost cry with flames all over his body emerged: "Very important. ”

He put his hands on Devil Cry's shoulders and asked, "Tell me, do you still have regrets?"

"A little bit. Oni cried and muttered to himself as he walked out of the sun.

"That's you're early, go back. He pushed with both hands, and Devil Cry rolled down the mountain path from the top of the mountain.

When I opened my eyes, I saw a blood-red patch.

The broken limbs of more than a dozen brave Shu army soldiers flew all over the sky, and Liu Dalong let out a desperate roar, using all his strength to penetrate the spear in his hand into the body of the demon shadow.

The Demon Shadow raised his hand knife and pierced Liu Dalong's body. Liu Dalong struggled forward, covering the Demon Shadow's sight with his body.

"Ghost Big Brother ......" Cai Wei, who was in tears, was surprised and delighted, and then was pushed aside by Ghost Cry.

Liu Dalong let out a miserable scream, turned around, spit out a mouthful of blood, looked at the ghost crying, and showed a dismal smile: "Quick!"

A palm pierced Liu Dalong's body and pierced into the Demon Shadow's body.

Luo Yuan's face froze when he had just emerged, and he smiled and said, "Ghost cry, well done." ”

The two looked at each other across Liu Dalong, and Liu Dalong closed his eyes blindly.

And the black on the shadow faded, revealing its original face, a black stone sculpture.

The ghost crying hand was withdrawn from Liu Dalong's body, a large area of black blood gushed out, and Liu Dalong's injuries returned to their original state at a speed visible to the naked eye.

However, the expression on Liu Dalong's face had already frozen. As soon as he spat out that word, he was already dead. Devil Cry stabbed him with a knife in his hand, but it was too late.

It's just a little bit worse, as long as it can be a blink of an eye in advance, Liu Dalong's ending will be completely different.

Ghost Cry hugged Liu Dalong and took a step back, letting the Demon Shadow's hand knife break away from his body.

The shadow that had turned to stone lost its support and slammed backwards to the ground with a loud thud.

Ghost Cry silently handed Liu Dalong's body to Cai Wei, then took two steps forward, grabbed the spear that pierced into the Demon Shadow's body, and pulled it out vigorously.

The golden lion jumped out of the forest, transformed into a human form, and gasped vigorously.

"Devil cry brother, great, you're okay. ”

"You ......"

"Golden Lion, call me Golden Lion. ”

"Brother Golden Lion. Ghost Cry reluctantly smiled: "Please, help me send Cai Wei and Brother Dalong away." ”

The golden lion glanced at the bodies of the silent Cai Wei and Liu Dalong, nodded vigorously, and shook his body to show his original form.

"Big Brother Ghost. Cai Wei called softly.

"Go ahead!"

Cai Wei placed Liu Dalong's body on the lion's back, and then straddled it. The golden lion roared and ran towards the mountain.

Ghost Cry looked around, and there were more than thirty people left here.

"Let's go, the matter of the palace, I am enough alone. ”

"Oni-sama!"

"Trust me. ”

More than thirty people began to retreat, and in the face of the pursuers who had killed them, the ghost cried and got on his horse, and the hooves of the horses were raised, and then charged towards them.

A man, a gun, a horse.

The gun is Liu Dalong's gun, an ordinary gun, with a bright silver head, sparse red tassels, and a gun barrel with black paint peeling, which is slightly worn.

The horse is Liu Dalong's war horse, with white forehead and brown hair, quite strong, covered with scars, old injuries mixed with new injuries, tired eyes, but still high fighting spirit, is a good horse.

Circles of ripples, along with the legs, passed through the body of the war horse under the crotch, and extended to the ground.

And at the tip of the gun, a little golden light flashed, like a golden needle, and people couldn't help but feel cold when they saw it, as if they saw the fangs of a poisonous snake.

The war horse was in high spirits and ran faster and faster.

In less than half a breath, he ran into the pursuers riding horses with Ghost Cry.

The two guns touched slightly, and one of them was raised high, while the other gun pierced into the opposite middle palace like a dragon.

The two horses staggered, ribbons of blood fluttering in the air, one fell from the horse's back, and the other crashed into the crowd.

Kill one person first, Ghost Cry grabbed the handle of the gun with his right hand, shook it hard, and the head of the gun swayed from side to side.

There were two pops, and the two knights in front of them had blood flowers blooming on their necks, and they fell headlong.

The ghost cried and roared, and another shot stabbed a person under the horse, that person was obviously a general, the iron armor on his body was like a mirror to see people, ordinary swords are difficult to deceive, but under the ghost crying gun, it was like tofu, and it was pierced through.

killed four people in a row, and the ghost cried and didn't stop. His eyes were fixed on the banner in the midst of the cavalry, and he pulled the reins and headed that way.

The spears on the left and right stabbed him, and the hidden arrows behind him were linked.

Ghost Cry struck left and right, knocking the three of them off their horses in a row. Turning back to the spear, he knocked two cold arrows out of the air.

Immediately after the barrel of the gun, a sunken helmet was thrown high, and a man was knocked off his horse without saying a word.

Under the banner, the general who commanded this group of cavalry cried and killed like a wave, and his heart was terrified, he had been on the battlefield for more than ten years, and he had never seen such a fierce man.

I had the intention to retreat, but I had some scruples and froze in place. When the ghost cried and killed, he wanted to retreat, but it was too late.

The guards around him rushed up, but as soon as they looked at each other, three people fell from their horses, letting the ghost cry and kill him.

The general's face was full of bitterness, and he had no choice but to meet him.

The ghost cried and shouted, "Suffer !! death"