After laughing wildly, looking at the stunned Nighthawk and them, Oninomaru said slowly, "The samurai of Fuso will not die at the hands of you lowly Shina people. Even if I die, I will also die with the brilliance, greatness. And you can only be my little ghost on the Huangquan Road. There was another burst of laughter, and the laughter was so weak. The voice became hoarse, unlike that of a normal human.

Suddenly, the green fireball behind him instantly doubled in size, almost two people in size. The long eyeliner in the fireball had long since turned into nothingness, replaced by a surging green wave, like a fierce monster that would burst out at any moment, trying to destroy the world.

Oninomaru's face was also changing dramatically, and his flesh and blood quickly dried up, and finally the whole person was half shorter than just now. But as he continued to change, the fireball continued to expand like a sharp edge, and the flames jumped happily, constantly spitting and jumping.

"Oops, get out, this guy is using sorcery and is ready to die with us." Realizing what was about to happen, Nighthawk reacted quickly and ran towards the stairs.

Everyone remembers the fireball that exploded before leaving in the country house Oninomaru. It was half as small as it is today, but it had already burned the whole house, and it almost didn't kill the black bears.

Now seeing such a big guy and the rapidly becoming smaller Oninomaru, the fool also knows what he is going to do, and he only hates that he can't use his hands and feet at the same time, and runs to the stairs desperately.

Oninomaru, who had transformed into a dried corpse, suddenly grinned, his skin chapped and squirmed with his lips, tearing at his ears at once, becoming extremely terrifying and weird.

"I want to run, it's late." The last sentence was uttered in a voice that could no longer be considered human.

Suddenly, his eyes closed, and he said a few words in his mouth, and the green fireball in front of him burst out like winter fireworks. After the loud bang, the entire building shook back and forth with the tremendous power of the explosion, and countless sawdust fell from the wooden beams on the head.

The flames that cracked in an instant mercilessly devoured the shriveled Oninomaru, leaving only a faint trace of dust behind him, as if he had never appeared in this world.

The force of the impact slammed the last thorns and yaksha into the wall, and huge flames swept in their tracks. In an instant, they will be devoured, and in the end, there will not be even a single bone residue left, and the end will be the same as that of Oninomaru.

At the last moment, two pairs of big hands reached out at the same time, tightly grasping the two people who were dizzy and couldn't distinguish any danger.

Nighthawk and the black bear slammed their whole body backwards, and hit his head on the wooden ladder, and Nighthawk felt like he was about to have a concussion.

It was this crucial grasp that dragged the military thorn and the yaksha out of the ghost gate. The two of them pressed heavily on the Nighthawk and the Black Bear, and before they could celebrate, a huge fireball had already crashed into their heads and exploded. The exploding sparks sputtered in all directions, ignited immediately where they touched, and then burned wildly without any intention of stopping.

The Yaksha and the Thorns flipped over, and their backs were splashed with a lot of sparks. The green fire burned evilly, and before it burned through their clothes, they could already feel the pain of piercing their skin and piercing their hearts.

Nighthawk hurriedly untied the kettle on his body and poured all the water behind them, and finally, after pouring a few jugs of water, the green fire behind the two finally slowly extinguished.

Yaksha and Spur rolled over and sat down against the wall, gasping for breath in their mouths. In just a few minutes, the three of them all walked around the ghost gate, which was extremely thrilling, and it was more enjoyable than riding a roller coaster.

The spur suddenly shouted that his back hurt so much, and Nighthawk pulled him over, pulled his back hard with both hands, and examined it carefully.

It was just a few seconds ago, and the green fire only burned for a moment, and the entire back of the military thorn was now bruised, as if it had been beaten by a heavy object, and the nighthawk pulled the Yaksha again, and found that his back was the same as the military thorn.

"Damn Oni no Maru, he's so ruthless when he dies, what the hell is this, he won't be burned to ashes." Jun said with palpitations.

The monkey pouted and said to the military thorn: "Didn't you see that the demon pill has turned to ashes, you two are fateful, without the black bear and the captain, even if you confess here, you can't find any ash that is yours if you want to collect your body." ”

The military stab slapped the monkey on the head: "You kid don't curse me, I want to die, and you have to accompany me." ”

The monkey touched his head and muttered in a low voice, "I'm not your wife, what are I doing with you." ”

"What did you say?" The thorn yelled at the monkey.

The monkey was startled, and immediately dodged back, but said with a smile in his mouth: "It's nothing, it's nothing, I said let's go and save Monroe." ”

The thorn rolled his eyes and put on his clothes again, and he could only bully the monkey, which was also his greatest pleasure.

Looking at the raging fire overhead, the entire second floor had already been burned. The crackling flames fell down from time to time, and in a short time many places at their feet were also ignited, and looking at this posture, the entire floor would soon be burned.

"Let's go, Captain, it's almost a crematorium." The black bear kept stepping on the flames around him and shouted loudly to the nighthawk.

"Let's go, Matsumoto won't be here, could it be that Ghost Nomaru will pull him as a cushion and die together? That would save us a lot of trouble. ”

The fire was fierce, and this place could not be waited, so several people quickly ran downstairs. As soon as they ran to the door, a fierce gunshot came, and they quickly retracted their newly exposed heads with long tails and dragged them away.

"Okay, now I've made dumplings for people, this is really ruthless to help the Sang people." The military thorn cursed in his mouth, staring fiercely at the darkness outside.

Nighthawk leaned on the windowsill and looked out, trying to see what was going on.

On the muddy school field outside, there must be about 30 people in the black press, all of whom raised their guns at the exit of the gate, intending to trap them inside and burn them alive.

"You can't get out of the door, and when you show up, you must be beaten into a hornet's nest, damn it, you didn't leave a hand when you came in." Nighthawk was angry at his command mistake and thumped his thigh.

"Captain, let's see if we can get out somewhere else. Wait a little longer, and the top will have to burn down. The black bear hurriedly reminded Nighthawk.

Nighthawk patted his head, secretly wondering why he was not calm at this time, and looked at the black bear gratefully, and his eyes immediately flew around the hall.

The whole building is built according to the city, and you can't get out behind it, it is directly connected to the wall, and there is not even a window. Nighthawk turned to look at both sides again, and there were windows, but the Fuso people below were full of inverted spikes.

"Damn, it seems that these devils have been prepared and designed for a long time." Nighthawk roared angrily, although they had already calculated that the Fuso people would play tricks, but they never expected to sacrifice Oninomaru's life in exchange for victory.

It's clear that there is only one person in this building, and it makes sense to use him to assassinate and kill people, but Matsumoto has already thought about it, if he fails, he doesn't want them to come out alive, even if he can't burn them, he has to let the guards outside shoot through them with a gun.

Matsumoto's plan can be described as unmistakable, and it is extremely vicious. The anxious Nighthawks were spinning around, and the team members on the side of the watch were also helpless.

"Damn, no, let's go out and fight, it's better than burning here." The spur suddenly shouted, picked up the gun and looked like he was going out to fight to the death. He still remembered the power of the green fire just now.

"Slow, don't move." Nighthawk seemed to have suddenly thought of something, and shouted loudly to stop the spurs.

Suddenly, his expression lit up, and he said with flashing eyes, "Yes, just do it, just fight this one." ”

Everyone looked at him inexplicably, not knowing what he was smoking.

Nighthawk shouted loudly, "Yaksha, monkey, you two wounded ones immediately go to the door and attract the enemy with firepower. Hit hard, don't let them rest, go quickly. ”

Although the two did not understand what he was going to do, since they had given the order, they immediately strode to the door with their guns in hand, leaned on the window sill for cover, and began to exchange fire with the outside.

Seeing that the firepower outside was suddenly attracted to the past, Nighthawk turned to the black bear excitedly and said, "Black bear, smash the hole." ”

"What, what hole?" Everyone else, including them, was confused.

Nighthawk pointed to the corner of the wall on one side and said, "Didn't you see that this place is all made of wood, just now Oninomaru blew himself up, and this house is just a little bit there." Although we can't get out, we can still get out if we smash a hole in the side. ”

Sure enough, a few people looked into the corner of the wall, and the foundation of the house was also made of wood, but it was much thicker, but it was still a piece of cake for a strong laborer like a black bear.

The black bear grinned, picked up the sapper shovel on his body, found the windowsill around the corner, and began to dig desperately.

The wood was so thick that the shovel slid as soon as it hit it. Although the black bear is powerful and the sapper shovel is relatively sharp, it can't stand it without a focus point.

"Get out of the way." Nighthawk vigorously pushed away the black bear that was doing useless work. took out a dagger and squatted on the ground, and stabbed it into the place where the black bear had just hit, and the sawdust flew all over the place, revealing a small hole after a while.

The mine next to him and the spur looked at each other, nodded, and took out the saber as well. The three of them squatted on the ground and chiseled frantically into the wall, and even the little bit of strength that they had kicked their legs at the end of the milk was taken out when they entered the soil. If you don't work hard, you can't do it, they all know that time is pressing.

Finally, when they were running out of strength, a hole the size of a human head was dug out by them.

"Let me do it." The black bear picked up the sapper shovel, and after the three of them retreated, he chiseled desperately, expanding the range of the perimeter, and gradually digging out the width of a person.

The black bear wiped the sweat from his head, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

A loud bang erupted.

Everyone looked back in surprise, and the roof finally couldn't withstand the scorching flames, and the tower was burned. The staircase had been covered by the burnt second floor, and it was a fiery red, and it looked like the whole house would collapse in a few minutes.

Nighthawk turned his head sharply, took out the sapper shovel on his body, and shouted loudly, "Quick! ”