"Frank Watts......"

Greenton's deep voice drifted through the canyon, vaguely making it difficult to tell where the sound came from. But to James it was like the conjuring sound from hell, like Satan whispering in his ear, and the scythe of death clinking. James lay on the stone in a trance for a while, but his body trembled like chaff, and bursts of sweat broke out.

"Frank, we don't think about you all the time! You've made us look so hard! In ten years, I've searched Arizona, California, and even the entire West! Hehehehe...... But I didn't expect you to become a sheriff...... Although you have changed a lot in the past ten years. The once wild Frank has become fat-headed and big-eared, and I almost didn't recognize you the last time I saw you. But no matter how much your face changes, your greedy and vicious soul does not change in the slightest...... Frank, I say that, do you remember two old friends from Superstition Valley?"

"Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, click, click......"

After being uncovered a secret that had been hidden for nearly ten years, James went crazy in an instant. With a hideous face, he leaned sideways and pulled the trigger indiscriminately outside, shooting six bullets from the revolver almost instantly. The hammer rattled against the empty nest of bullets.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! They are all dead! They are all dead...... Who are you? You're not Glinton! Who are you?"

Listening to Greenton's resentful tone like a lonely ghost, and James' frantic cry afterwards, Jacob touched the corners of his mouth and smacked, "Hey, hey...... No, I've got to get closer, don't miss the show!"

Truth be told, at this point, Jacob has almost guessed about what happened between the two. It is nothing more than infighting in a gang because of the uneven distribution of spoils, and then the grievances and hatreds that arise.

"With Grinton's strength, whether it's a duel or an assassination. James is certain to die, but why did Glynton lure James out? And watch James recruit so many cowboy gunners? It doesn't make sense!"

Moving his body secretly, creeping in a serpentine shape, Jacob slowly approached where James was. Hiding his body, Jacob looked up at the night sky. The night grew darker and the breath became more oppressive, and Jacob could feel the air seem to grow heavier.

"Looks like the weather is going to change!

Think about it at this time, if it is going to rain, it will not feel too good, and the cold night rain on the body will definitely freeze people's bone marrow.

Looking at James's position in a blink of an eye, although he could not be seen, Jacob could definitely feel his deep horror: two accomplices whom he thought he was going to die appeared in front of him after ten years and demanded his life......

"Who am I?!"

"Boom!"

After a thunderclap, lightning flashed, and in an instant the sky and the earth were bright. Jacob looked up to see Grinton's tall, muscular body standing on a boulder, his black trench coat blown by the night wind, and a dark cloud as black as ink hung behind him. The lightning and thunder, Greenton's hideous scarred face, and his ruthless eyes are like a resurrected demon from hell!

"Kill him!"

James roared, his eyes bloodshot, the corners of his mouth twitching, and his carefully maintained Bismarck-like beard torn apart by his twisted face.

"Wow!"

"Bang ......"

Before the gunshots could be fired, Greenton flew over the boulder. The fluttering trench coat made him look like a giant vampire bat, fading into the shadows of the rocks. Naturally, James' gunmen did not succeed.

"Who am I?"

Glynton shifted positions in the shadows, and the moment of lightning and thunder was when he fired.

"Bang ......"

"Ahhh......h

"I'm a vengeful ghost!"

"Bang ......"

"Whew......"

"I'm a visitor to hell!"

Glinton was extremely fast, running and jumping between boulders like a cougar, armed with two revolvers, taking advantage of the light of lightning to reap the lives of James' gunslingers.

Gunshots exploded!

Wail of pain!

James lost several more lives in just a few breaths.

"Wow!

Jacob carefully leaked his head and watched Glynton's wonderful performance, and couldn't help but admire. I don't know what James thought at the beginning, how could he get into such a bad god?

"I'm the beast Greenton, and I'm the handsome Steven, and I'm one with Joe!

The gunfire stopped, and the whole world cleared for a moment, except for the high-pitched thunder and lightning flashes, and the low wails of wounded gunmen all over the ground. Glynton came out of the darkness and walked towards James with lightning and thunder. A black trench coat enveloped his beastly body, and the cold eyes under his cowboy hat became fanatical. Glynton walked leisurely as he reaped the lives of the wailing gunman, and walked towards James step by step.

"Bang!"

A shot knocked the revolver in James' hand, and Glinton chuckled nervously, "Hey, hey...... Frank, the three of us are reunited......"

"Three people?!"

Jacob was frightened and quickly lowered his body, his ears pricked up to listen to the movement around him. But apart from James and Greenton, there was no movement in the vicinity.

"Steven?!"

James looked at Greenton in front of him and yelled in disbelief.

"Frank, now you recognize me! hehehehe...... You didn't expect my handsome Steven to be like this, did you......?

Grinton's hideous scar face couldn't tell what the expression was, not just joy, not anger, but James trembled as he listened to his laughter.

"Frank, you must want to know where Joe is, don't you? Come, let me tell you, tell you, where Joe is!"

Glynton approached James with a nervous grin, grabbed James' hand, and then lifted his shirt to reveal his belly full of ugly scars, "You touch, touch, Joe is here!" He's greeting you...... Hello...... Joe, I've finally found Frank......!

"Holy!"

Jacob couldn't help but let out a foul mouth and looked at Glynton in disbelief.

James' reaction was even more terrifying than Jacob's. He crawled to avoid Glinton, and the whole person was about to collapse.

"Frank, my old friend. I guess you should know how I survived!"

Greenton put down his clothes, lit a cigar, and returned to normal.

"You should know what I'm doing when I came to you!"

Looking around at the corpses everywhere, Greenton smiled, "I didn't expect anything other than the golden ...... of Superstition Valley."