"Don't let her take the lead, she doesn't have a weapon, trap him, shoot him with a gun." The duck-voiced man screamed.

"Hmph~ If you have the ability, trap me first, it's up to you." After saying that, the dark spirit was already falling in the snowy air, and the hair tied up made a beautiful arc in the air.

The black shadow moved, and it was very eye-catching in the white and bright snowy night.

"Ahh Another echo of pain that disappeared into the emptiness. The dark spirit bounced a few times and fell from the top of the head of Brother C, the man in black, and his legs tightened and rotated around Brother C's head.

The sound of bones shattering made people's scalps tingle in the still, starlit and snowy night.

"Kill him, shoot!" The duck-voiced man saw his little brother fall to the ground one by one, and was flirtatious by the arrogant and wanton woman in front of him, and his heart was really 10,000 grass and mud horses galloping.

Right! Shoot him, now it doesn't matter so much, kill this woman, take that child to hand over the mission.

The duck-voiced man's fierce eyes revealed the urge to kill people, and the dark part of his dignified NA organization leader was reduced to the point that he wanted to die with the little slut in front of him who didn't have any hair, damn it.

The sound of gunfire is sure to alarm the guards not far away. If the target is exposed, it means that the mission has failed.

Fail! It's so fresh.

The duck-voiced man looked at death as a return, and his face showed a fierce light.

"Nima? What about the children's paper??? "Probably everyone who saw the scene in front of them would have the same surprise.

What kind of child paper, there is clearly a little snowman on the roof.

The dark spirit was also taken aback at this time, completely unexpected, okay?

She told her to sit there and not move, and she was really just like that... What the hell is it that doesn't move, and there are such excited and excited eyes?

"Little ghost, I didn't expect you to be so valuable, it's your nightmare to meet me (this child's origin is really not simple~ so many lives for her)"

The duck-voiced man avoided the attack of the dark spirit at this time, and the goal was very clear, grab the child, run away quickly, and live first.

"You're a girl!" The dark spirit picked up speed quickly, and for the first time there was a panic.

"Ahhh~ah, benefactor - there are bad people." Abby on the eaves was so frightened that she shook off the snowflakes of her red coat, and her screams shook off the white and silky fur on her head.

"Get out~" The dark spirit shouted angrily, and scared off the black-clothed man D brother who rushed over to trap her, saying that the black-clothed man Brother D seems to be the one with the least words, of course, he has survived until now, and it is a complete miracle in the dark spirit's record.

"Oooh."

This seems to be the only thing the man in black has said so far.

After saying that, he immediately retreated obediently, in a shadow under the tree.

"Haha." While despising the little D brother, the duck-voiced man smugly let out a laugh that would frighten the child.

"Bastard. Perverted. It's okay......" Just at the last moment, Xiao Lori quickly raised the strong crossbow that had been precious in her hand and happily fired several consecutive shots at the duck-throated man.

Bang bang, a very low muffled sound penetrated into the flesh, and the joy made people cry until they flew up.

"Damn!" Poof.

Maybe it's the height difference between the little Lori and the duck voice man's climb to the top, and the few shots fired by the little Lori in a panic successfully hit the duck voice man's crotch.

You can imagine how embarrassing and understandable the picture at that time was, and laughed out loud in a moment of extreme sympathy.

It's obviously a terrifying scene that makes Ran gasp~ but it was played to death and overturned.

The duck-voiced man's gorgeous vertical fall fell into the "soft" snow, and the "happiness" of the second half of his life was over.

I don't know how many "poor people" were saved in this war.

It is rumored that there is no normal !! in the NA organization

In the heavy snow, the two black-clothed men Brother B and Brother E who were happily watching the play hid in the thin snow quilt for the eldest brother who had been in office for less than two years and threatened to carry forward the HA organization's six hegemonic teams.

"Woo woo ~ benefactor." As soon as Abby saw the dark spirit coming, she hurriedly opened her arms, begging for a hug and comfort.

The dark spirit is also very embarrassed, this scene is indeed not bloody, but it feels so terrifying and embarrassing for Mao.

The dark spirit's face was full of disgust, but he still carefully caught the little guy who "galloped".

"OK, you're doing well." The dark spirit hugged the soft little body of the little Lori and turned over and fell, let them live, childhood can't leave a shadow.

"Slut, die." In the end, the duck-voiced man really chose to go to the same end.

A gunshot rang out violently through the Dark Spirit's holster (head rope), and she protected Lori from falling into the snow.

In that moment, a few strands of golden-brown hair seemed to lose their color, and fell to the ground sporadically as the hair spread out.

Time stands still, and you can hear gunshots and neat footsteps from far and near, and there are a lot of people.

One second, two seconds, three seconds.

"Benefactor?"

The dark spirit gently lifted Abby to her feet and said in a low voice.

"Don't look at it, huh? Then he looked straight in the direction of the dumb man, and smiled evilly at the corner of his mouth.

got up and walked towards the dumb man without hurrying.

The little Lori behind her trembled, how did the benefactor feel like a different person, it was so scary.

She pulled out a pair of black translucent gloves as thin as cicada wings from the pocket of her black slim-fitting tracksuit.

The gloves are just right, and they're perfect for - killing!

"You, you, you want to... What do you want to do... Ahh

"Oh, you think? What do you want to do, of course, is to let you feel the real pleasure of killing, and it is definitely not as unintentional as a gun. ”

The dark spirit deliberately lengthened his voice, playfully in a voice that he could only hear.

Some of these people have their own bodies to collect their bodies.

She casually brought a loose coat and hat, which covered most of her face, and the evil smirk that shone in the snow came from purgatory.

"Ah~ ghost! Red-eyed — well, poof! Burst! - Poof! ”

Without waiting for the dumb-voiced man to finish speaking, the crossbow needle that he had just taken off to kill the stuttering man stabbed into the dumb-voiced man's temple, her strength was just right, the depth and position of the stab could not make people die instantly, it would only make people feel numb and painful until only pain remained, and they could maintain a clear consciousness and die slowly.

The dark spirit was originally going to let them go, but aside from the fact that the two organizations are incompatible, just now this duck voice seriously violated her bottom line, everyone has a bottom line, right, experience will really affect people's choices in times of crisis!

Especially something like the Dark Spirits.

Living in the dark night ~ a soul wandering in the corners of the world.

Whoever wants to kill her must first have the ability to kill her.

If you can't kill her~ someone will collect the bodies of those people, after all, the dark prison is the best destination for these people.