The two killers staggered around each other, dodging him and charging around, attacking in a chaotic manner.
Their skills are pretty good. It's not difficult to deal with an unconscious drunk. They can look for an opening and slap him on the back of the head.
Wenshu groaned, his body went limp and he collapsed.
A killer knelt down to support the book
This young master is so willful that he has repelled many people from the bunker.
It is said that the cold-blooded and ruthless castle owner loves his only son very much, but this son always seems to be against me.
He shook his head and prepared to lift the question book
Suddenly - there was an explosion in the night sky, like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, with a powerful force hitting the head.
At the same time, a shrill scream broke through the dead silence, as if an evil spirit had taken away the soul.
He jumped up suddenly, holding the knife in his hand. When he saw it, his companion was holding his shoulder, as if he was seriously injured.
Another explosion struck in the air, coming like thunder.
He broke out in a cold sweat, rolled on the spot, and flashed a fatal whip, causing the snow on the ground to be splashed with white flowers.
A figure, like a black snowflake, floats silently down in the wind
She holds a long whip, wears a bamboo hat on her head, her eyes are like cold stars, and her whole body exudes a murderous intention, like a general descending from the sky to conquer demons.
Although they were frightened, the two of them attacked one after another without any delay.
She turned around and whipped her long whip, like a dragon roaring for nine nights, tearing the sky with rage.
She seemed to have a deep hatred for them. The shadow of the whip was everywhere, covering the sky and the earth. It was as dense and rapid as a heavy rain. There was no gap, no way out, and every move was fatal.
The two of them did not dare to underestimate the enemy and used all their strength. However, they were inferior in skill and one of them was injured first. He was showered with whips and suffered numerous scars.
They had bad intentions, glanced at each other, looked for an opening, and ran away quickly.
She didn't let go, and Ruying caught up with her. In the blink of an eye, the three of them disappeared into the alley.
The alley was much quieter, the cold wind was still blowing, and Wenshu lay motionless on the ground, as if he was dead.
Two screams were faintly heard outside the alley, the evil ghost stole the soul and returned to prison, and the dark night returned to deathly silence.
She appeared at the alley, came to his side several times, picked him up, carried him on her back, and strode away.