Following the sound, everyone looked up. They saw a strange man wrapped in a black cloak, wearing a black felt hat and a white embroidered gold mask floating in the air, looking down at them.
"Ghost {larva}?" Blackmoya, the 'guest in the rain' who wears a bone sheep headgear, obviously knows something about the various iconic masks in the Mask Carnival: "This little brother, if he went the wrong way, he is still
There’s a chance to come back.”
Putting aside everything else, this guy's ability to hide from everyone's perception until he speaks out makes everyone notice him is quite remarkable. And the ability to float in the air is obviously not among the Sixth Form of the Navy.'
"Moonstep"...is he an esper? That fat man Bolbo is very powerful. If he continues to create more troubles, the hunt may fail. So Blackmore plans to stabilize this unexpected "ghost" first and kill these two people in front of him.
The revolutionary army cadres took care of him again.
"You...!!" Little Essar was about to shout angrily, but the fat man next to him, Bolbo, covered his mouth. I didn't know whether it was cold sweat or rain on Bolbo's face, but he was just dead.
He restrained little Aisal to prevent him from speaking.
But CP5 didn't have so many worries. Before 'Guest in the Rain' Blackmore had time to speak, the mysterious man wearing a smiling cat hood opposite him jumped directly into the air in a few steps, with his left index finger raised, and he was in the Sixth Form of the Navy.
One of the 'finger qiāng' hand gestures!
The black-clothed ghost nimbly dodged the fierce spear with just one side of his body, and then his whole body strangely 'floated' behind the Smiling Cat. No movement was seen from him, but several flowers of blood suddenly bloomed on the Smiling Cat's body.
, a large amount of blood also spilled out from under the hood.
After just one round of fighting, Smiley Cat was hit hard!
The fight lasted only a moment! Blackmore, the 'guest in the rain', had no time to stop him. He saw the Smiley Cat falling with blood all over its body and falling towards the ground. He disappeared in an instant and then appeared at the place where the Smiley Cat fell to catch it.
"What an amazing skill... You are not a nobody, tell me your name!" Pulling off the bone sheep's headband and white wool cloak, Blackmore revealed his true face. He is a man of about 30 years old.
He is a burly man with a long and thin face and splayed eyebrows that make his whole face look particularly depressed.
The ghost-like black figure slowly fell from the sky accompanied by raindrops, and stopped falling when it was still 2 meters above the ground. He did not answer, but looked at Blackmoir quietly.
"Are you an accomplice of the Revolutionary Army?" 'Guest in the Rain' Blackmore put the smiling cat that had lost its breath in his arms on the ground, then stood up and moved his shoulders: "You have lost your last chance to escape. You guys
...No one can escape!"
He opened his hands, making a gesture of embracing the sky, and murmured to himself: "The rain is just right..."
"Raindrop Cage·Catch the rainbow!"
An almost imperceptible spherical wave spread rapidly with Blackmoya as the center, directly affecting the entire alley.
Little Essar's eyes suddenly froze, and he couldn't help crying out in pain. There were blood spots all over his body, as if he had been directly hit by ten shotguns. Bolbo was better, but he couldn't stop it.
There were scars on the residence.
"This is...!!" Bolbo then discovered that at some point, the rain in the alley had stopped. No, it was just that the 'rain' around them had stopped! The raindrops fixed in the air turned into hard
The solid sharp blade forms a deadly 'cage'. If it moves even slightly, it will be severely damaged by dense 'raindrops'!
But the 'ghost' floating quietly remained unresponsive, as if all this had nothing to do with it.
"You're very smart. You completely controlled yourself and didn't take any action." A hint of a smile appeared on the corner of Blackmore's mouth: "But, do you think it is better to kill yourself when you hit the raindrops? Or is it better to be a fixed target?"
He leaned over and wiped a handful of rainwater from the ground, then threw it with his bare hands. The rainwater on his hands turned directly into dense spherical solids, making a tinkling sound like marbles.
"Thank you also for your help, allowing me time to bring these two rats from the Revolutionary Army into my capabilities." Blackmore casually tossed the raindrop marbles in his hand, as leisurely as if he was having a heart-to-heart talk with a friend.
No one can escape from his 'raindrop cage', and the three people in front of him are now like lambs waiting to be slaughtered.
"What kind of ability do you have?" Bolbo didn't dare to move at all, he just managed to ask aloud.
Blackmoya smiled at Bolbo, and then threw a handful of raindrop marbles at him!
With the dull sound of densely packed hard objects piercing into the vagina, little Aisal fell to the ground with a thud. At the critical moment, little Aisal ignored the fixed raindrops around his body and blocked them all with his own body.
Raindrop marbles flying towards Bolbo.
Without a last word, little Aisal collapsed in a pool of blood and lost his voice.
"It's so touching...the great master and disciple are so affectionate~" Blackmoya laughed jokingly: "Wow hahaha!!! I'm crying, Bolbo, what the hell are you looking like? Your tears and nose are all running.
It’s out, it’s so ugly, hahahaha!”
Bolbo looked at the body of the young man at his feet with trembling eyes, and then suddenly turned his gaze to Blackmoa, who was laughing: "Blackmoa... you vicious bastard..."
"I don't like the look in your eyes." Blackmore wiped away another handful of rainwater, his eyes full of mockery: "It seems you don't need these eyes anymore, right? Then let me help you~"
Suddenly he remembered something, and then he raised his eyes to look at the black ghost floating quietly in the air, showing his white teeth, and said with a ferocious smile: "Oh my, my, my... How did I forget Mr. Ghost? How rude,
How rude~ Hehehe, Mr. Ghost, do you like target shooting games? Let me tell you, I have liked target shooting games since I was a child, especially fixed targets. For example... like you!"
"Zhiqiāng·Ya Shigure!!"
The four raindrop marbles were hit directly at the black ghost's legs by Blackmore using his special finger skills. He wanted to cruelly torture this damn ghost bit by bit, so let's start by breaking his legs.
!
The four raindrop marbles directly penetrated the black ghost's legs, and then flew back unabated.
"Huh?" Blackmore stared at the black ghost's legs with some confusion... Why is there no blood?
But at this time, the black ghost suddenly moved! He floated towards Blackmoya strangely and quickly, completely ignoring the deadly cage formed by the fixed raindrops around him!
"Impossible!" Blackmoah only had time to roar, before he was hit hard by a powerful and heavy punch. Immediately afterwards, he felt as if the area where he was attacked was being grinded by countless chainsaws at the same time.
, the heavy punch penetrated his left arm that was protecting him in front of him, shattered his sternum, crushed his internal organs, and finally broke out of his back!
A huge amount of blood sprayed out from Blackmorea's back, but it was all absorbed by the deep and mysterious zipper space that opened silently on the alley wall behind him and on the ground, without even a drop of blood being spilled.
Even with such a terrible injury, Blackmoah did not die immediately. He reluctantly turned back to look at Bolbo, who was trapped in the rain cage, and raised his right hand tremblingly, but he could not hold it down.
Damn it... Even if you die, I still have to help you... Don't you, bastard, want to save these two revolutionary troops? Then I will kill them! No, it can't be done... I have no strength...
On the other side, Bolbo stared at the two warring parties dumbfounded, and suddenly shouted: "Zip... you are!!"
The black ghost did not turn around, and moved his index finger towards Bolbo with his free left hand. Bolbo's feet suddenly slipped, and his whole body hit the dense cage of deadly rain.
"Uh-huh!! You...you..." Bolbo stared at the black ghost, barely managed to utter a few words, and then fell to the ground and died.
Blackmore stared blankly at what was happening in front of him, his brain filled with severe pain unable to figure out what was going on.
Suddenly, the power of flashback gave him a flash of inspiration - this guy wants to frame us! Not only to frame us, but also to frame the revolutionary army! Blackmoya reluctantly used his last strength to look down at the ground and found the scars on the body of the smiling cat.
It was a sign of a gun! Even when the black ghost attacked him, he still didn't let his feet touch the ground!
This... bastard!
Blackmoya lost his breath completely and fell straight to the ground. However, his body plunged into the zipper space that was suddenly opened on the ground, and disappeared into the deep and boundless alien space together with the body of the smiling cat and the blood.
middle.
The black ghost glanced at the bodies of Bolbo and Little Essar again, then turned around and flew into the sky, disappearing in the pouring rain.
The rain was getting heavier in the alley, leaving only two corpses on the floor, one fat and one thin.
Blood and rain gradually mixed together, becoming indistinguishable from each other.