At this moment, the originally clear sky was shrouded in a thin layer of dark clouds, and a cold wind mixed with goose feathers and heavy snow fell down, and in the blink of an eye, the roads, roofs, and treetops of the entire United Kingdom were covered with a layer of white snow.

In the wind and snow, everyone on the road saw that a group of figures were vaguely visible approaching here, but those people were walking crookedly, and they were only wearing summer clothes, but now it was winter, how could someone dress like this and go out directly Then, those figures became clearer and clearer, and everyone was stunned when they saw it completely.

They saw that the faces of those people were densely covered with holes the size of fingers, and there were countless white insects burrowing through those holes, and their mouths were wide open, almost tearing the entire skull, revealing two rows of white sharp teeth inside, and the whole body was covered with pustules of large and small pus.

As soon as everyone saw this ugly and disgusting monster, they were all frightened and scattered, it can be said that they were panicking, but the speed of those monsters was surprisingly fast, but in a moment, dozens of people were caught, and their necks were bitten off, and they died on the spot.

Suddenly, countless sharp arrows shot out from the darkness one after another, instantly piercing the entire heads of those zombies, and the green viscous flowed all over the ground looking extremely disgusting, but dozens of zombies had been eliminated in a moment.

The rest of the people had just escaped death, and they found that the leading young man was riding a white horse, dressed in a black standing military uniform, wearing a black cloak on the outside, the golden ribbon extending from the left shoulder to the collar of the military uniform inside, wearing black knee-high heeled boots on his feet, holding a bow and arrow in his hand, the cold and handsome face under the brim of the military hat, the face that was difficult to distinguish between male and female, and the blue eyes did not carry the slightest emotion.

This person is not the head of the Ford Heslett family, the British demon contractor, Earl Sherlock Ford Heslet.

Behind him stood only five hundred knights in gray uniforms, and everyone couldn't help but think that it would be a great loss for the Ford Heslett family to regard such a young man as a mortal enemy.

At this moment, a man with a silver mask on half of the front suddenly opened his bow and arrows, and the arrow was pointed at Sherlock The moment the arrow was off, the sharp arrow seemed to cut through the sky and shot straight away, with a powerful force, straight to Sherlock's heart, but was cut in two by the long sword in his hand, but the mysterious man disappeared.

As if it had never appeared

"Retreat!"

Sherlock frowned slightly, put away his long sword and commanded loudly, the gray knights retreated to both sides to make way for a way, Sherlock took one last look at the place where the mysterious man disappeared, and then no longer looked at everyone, turned around and galloped away, and five hundred gray knights turned and left together, and soon disappeared into the night.

On the snow, the corpses of the zombies turned into a pool of blood, and in the blink of an eye, they were covered by heavy snow.

"The assassination failed?"

Greg played with the teacup in his hand, looked at the man standing in front of him, with a silver mask on his face, and his tone sounded very calm, but it was a little more pity.

"Such a cunning young man who is as cunning as a fox and vicious as a wolf, if we can pull him to our side, it will be easy to get rid of that waste emperor god."

Ford Heslett Mansion, Edvina couldn't find Sherlock anywhere in the mansion, and inadvertently turned her head, but saw Sherlock in a black military uniform looking at her calmly, and couldn't help but be startled.

"Young Master, you-"

Halfway through her words, her mouth was covered by the other party's hand, and then the whole person was taken into the utility room on the side, and told her to wait for a while, no matter what happened outside, she couldn't come out, and before Edvina understood what was going on, Sherlock had already gotten up and turned around and walked out, and closed the door of the utility room.

At this moment, five dark-skinned men with long knives in their hands broke in menacingly, the leader was tall, and there was a hideous scar of about three centimeters on his face, and the sharp long knife shone with a cold light under the clear light of the moon, he looked around, but found that there was no figure, and ordered: "Greg said that he would bring Sherlock Ford Heslett back today, find it for me!" ”

However, as soon as he finished speaking, he heard a sudden scream from a person behind him and fell to the ground.

The man with the scar turned around in surprise and looked around, only to see that one of the people he brought, one of them was pierced through the head by a white rose stained with dew and died on the spot, and before he could recover from the scene in front of him, two screams sounded in succession, blood splattered, and two more fell to the ground.

Azro was immediately furious, kicked down the chair next to him and said angrily: "Ford Heslet! Come out for me, don't pretend to be a ghost! ”

A chilling voice suddenly came from behind him: "Azro, if the chair is broken by you, even if it is just a leg, I will let you keep one leg." ”

The voice—he turned around at once, but saw Sherlock holding a dew-stained white rose in one hand, and just looking at him for a long time,

"I'm afraid you're going to be back tonight."

Hearing this, Azro and the rest of his entourage thought that this time was over, and sure enough, countless thin white lines shot out from all corners of the hall one after another, and in the blink of an eye, they were like poisonous snakes that entangled the two of them to death, and a strange laugh of children resounded throughout the hall.

Azro and the two only felt that the thin threads on their bodies were getting tighter and tighter, almost falling into the flesh and skin, they only felt that all the organs in their bodies were crowded together, and the severe pain came, and the two of them suddenly howled like killing pigs, their expressions became extremely hideous because of the extreme pain, and the bright red blood seeped out little by little, only to hear the sound of skin and flesh mixed with broken bones, and in an instant, the two of them were torn apart by the thin threads, and the flesh and blood flew sideways.

Greg calmly waited for the five to bring Sherlock back, but it seemed that the mission had failed, and he was killed by the other party, Sherlock Ford Heslett, it seems that I have to go out myself.

At noon on the second day, it was still snowing heavily, Sherlock had just returned to the bedroom, suddenly, a cold wind blew in through the half-open window, and the curtains were blown up like water waves, he just closed the window, turned around, and saw Greg's familiar face, and couldn't help but be stunned on the spot, with a very shocked look on his face, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time, before he could figure out how the other party came in,

Greg looked at the other party for the first time with this expression, and the already smug smile on his face became more and more hideous at this time, and he stretched out his right hand and grabbed Sherlock's neck, slamming him to the ground: "Sherlock, if you want to subdue you, you still need me to make a move." ”

Greg stabbed a black serpentine dagger into Sherlock's left abdomen, instantly piercing his entire body, Edvina and the black gentleman were in the kitchen, but they heard a scream coming from Sherlock's bedroom, and couldn't help but look at each other, and when they arrived at Sherlock's bedroom, they only saw a pool of blood on the floor, and nothing else.

Greg looked at the purple liquid in the glass bottle, only to feel that it shone as beautiful as a pearl in the light, and said unhurriedly: "Ford Heslett, as long as you promise to help us remove Gerald Christie's waste from the position of the emperor, I will give you the antidote." ”

Sherlock looked up at him coldly, "Are you so wasted that you can't even solve it as a human?" Instead, he still has to ask me for help, and Greg, who could have sat in the position of God, has to be careful to even take back his own things, which is really sad. ”

Greg's face changed violently, obviously Sherlock's own life was in his hands, and he dared to be so arrogant, if it was really that simple, why did he go to the trouble to catch you, he raised his foot and kicked the wound on the other party's left abdomen several times in succession, while saying angrily: "Don't forget, the antidote that can save your life is still in my hand, I asked you one last time if you agreed?" ”

Sherlock only felt a fishy sweetness in his throat, but his mouth only said coldly: "No matter how many times you ask, my answer is the same, I, Sherlock Ford Heslett, still disdain to cooperate with mice, and I don't need any antidote." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the other party threw two heavy feet towards his left abdomen.

"Stubborn, since you are so uncooperative, then tomorrow you can only find the naked Count Sherlock Ford Heslett Demon Contractor in the beggar's den."

Suddenly reached out and grabbed his chin, and raised, "Although it's not human, but this kind of appearance, those beggars with perverted psychology must not mind, it's better to experience it now." ”

With that, Greg was about to kiss Sherlock on the lips.

"Greg—" Sherlock's already cold and handsome and fair-skinned face had become extremely cold at this time, and his tone was even colder than snow, "You're really cheap." ”

Greg's movements froze stiffly, and his eyes looked at each other almost breathing fire: "What are you talking about, you dare to insult me, Sherlock, I will let you know the end of insulting me!" ”

The dagger in his hand pierced him in the left abdomen, and the knee of his right leg was pressed against the wound in his left abdomen.

Sherlock only felt the sharp pain of the torn flesh in his left abdomen, and he couldn't react for a long time, when the black gentleman's voice suddenly interrupted Greg's actions.

"Shut up—"

Sherlock finally stabilized his breath, he was already furious, a dark purple "six-pointed star array" appeared in his right eye and under his feet, a black Western sword suddenly fell from the sky, just standing in front of him, Sherlock grasped the hilt of the sword, and the tip of the sword pointed at Greg's throat, "Black gentleman, get rid of Greg!" ”

In the next moment, the originally dimly lit hall was illuminated by the crimson light as dazzling as day.

“yes，my lord。”

Greg looked at the long sword pointing at him, but he was not afraid at all, but sneered and said: "Ford Heslett, although you are not human, you are not afraid that the toxin will kill you here." ”

Sherlock's thin lips curled up to show a graceful arc, but they were ruthless and cruel: "Since I am not human, I will not die here so easily, I am in the family, I am dead, even if I die today, I will drag you to hell together." ”

The black gentleman waved the lifestealer scythe in his hand, which was a human high, and slashed at Greg's heavenly spirit cover, Greg stepped back to avoid it, otherwise this blow would be enough to make his head bloom and his brain crack, the black gentleman did not stop the blade, and the scythe stabbed straight into the ground, and the ground cracked countless cracks.

Even a three-meter-long crack opened under Greg's feet, and below it was the boiling magma, if it accidentally fell, it would be burned by the magma at a high temperature of 20 million degrees Celsius below, and as long as a small pebble fell into it, those magma would erupt like a fountain in an instant, and as long as the human skin was stained with a little bit, there would be a large area of burns if it was burned, and it would even be able to see the white bones inside.

Greg raised his sword and stabbed Sherlock, as long as he knocked the opponent into the magma, his sword blade was blocked by the opponent's sword, the opponent's arm strength coupled with the powerful sword qi, the long sword in Greg's hand was violently broken into several pieces, Sherlock's sword qi was not reduced, and the opponent was forced to retreat three meters away before stopping, and he would fall down after only taking one step back.

The broken sword in Greg's hand turned into a three-meter-long whip, and the whip in his hand instantly swung towards him, raising his sword and stabbing at Sherlock.

Seeing that the whip in the other party's hand was swung down again, Sherlock waved his long sword and separated it, and in an instant, the two of them had already passed a few moves, and the swords and swords in the hall, those servants also hid as far as they wanted, for fear of being implicated.

Sherlock cut off the whip in Greg's hand with one sword, the second sword cut off his right arm, and the third sword sword pierced directly through his body but failed to pierce the heart, Greg watched the clothes on his body be stained red with blood, a large mouthful of blood spurted out, and the whole person fell backwards to the ground, Sherlock pulled out the long sword and was trying to make up for the last fatal sword

The black gentleman stopped attacking, and saw several whip marks on Sherlock's body, if he didn't go back to treatment quickly, he was afraid that he would die, so without saying a word, he hugged the other party's whole person, Sherlock saw that this was a good opportunity to get rid of Greg, and couldn't help but struggle in the arms of the black gentleman: "Let me down!! ”

The black gentleman was slapped a few times in vain, his face was still calm with blood marks, and he said helplessly: "If you don't go back, you will miss dinner time." ”

In his heart, he secretly said: his height is not long, but his temper has grown a lot, and he left with Sherlock.