"Sounds interesting, can you give me a kick in the action?"

Following the voice, the crowd looked up. I saw a strange man wrapped in a black coat, wearing a black felt hat and a white embroidered gold mask, floating in the air, looking at them condescendingly.

"Larva?" Blackmore, who wears a withered sheep's head hood, is clearly familiar with the various symbols of the Mask Carnival: "This little brother, if he has gone the wrong way, there is still a chance to turn back." ”

Not to mention anything else, this guy can hide everyone's perception until he speaks out and let everyone notice him, which is quite remarkable. And the ability to float in the air is obviously not the 'moon step' of the navy's six types...... Capable of it? That fat man Porpo has a lot of strength, and if he does it again, he may really fail to hunt it. Therefore, Blackmore planned to stabilize this unexpected 'ghost' first, kill the two revolutionary army cadres in front of him, and then deal with him.

"You're ......!!" Little Essar just wanted to scream angrily, but was covered by the fat man Polpo next to him. I didn't know if it was cold sweat or rain on Porpo's face, but he just restrained little Aisar and didn't let him speak.

But CP5 doesn't have so many concerns. Before Blackmoya could speak, the mysterious man wearing a smiling cat hood on the opposite side jumped directly into the air a few steps, and his left index finger was raised, which was one of the six styles of the navy's 'finger gun' starting style!

The black-clothed ghost easily avoided the ferocious finger gun with just one side of his body, and then the whole person strangely 'floated' behind the smiling cat, and he didn't see any movement, but several blood flowers suddenly bloomed on the smiling cat's body, and a lot of blood also spilled under the hood.

After just one round of fighting, the smiling cat was hit hard!

It's only a split second! Blackmoya didn't have time to stop the 'Guest in the Rain', seeing the smiling cat falling straight to the ground with blood scattered all over his body, his body disappeared in an instant, and then appeared at the place where the smiling cat fell to catch it.

"What a skill...... You're not a nobody, report your name! With a snatch of the boneless sheep's head and white wool cape, Blackmoya revealed his true colors. It was a burly man of about 30 years old, with a slender face and figure-eight eyebrows.

The ghost-like black figure slowly fell from the sky with raindrops, and stopped falling when it was still 2 meters above the ground. He didn't answer, just watched Blackmoya quietly.

"Are you a member of the Revolutionary Army?" Blackmore, the 'Guest in the Rain', lowered the smiling cat in his arms, which had lost his breath, to the ground, then stood up and moved his shoulders: "You have lost your last chance to escape. You guys...... Don't even think about running! ”

He opened his hands and made a gesture of embracing the sky, muttering to himself, "The rain is just right......"

"Catch the Rainbow!"

An almost imperceptible spherical wave spread rapidly around Blackmoya, directly affecting the entire alley.

Little Essar suddenly stared at him, and he couldn't help but cry out in pain. I saw blood spots popping up all over his body, as if he had been directly hit by ten shotguns. Porpo was better, but he couldn't stop showing scars on his body.

"It's ......!!" Only then did Polpo realize that the rain in the alley had stopped at some point. No, it's just that the 'rain' around them is still! The raindrops fixed in the air turned into hard, solid blades, forming deadly 'cages'. As long as you move slightly, you will be hit hard by dense 'raindrops'!

The 'ghosts' floating silently remained unresponsive, as if none of this had anything to do with them.

"Very smart, completely controlled to not do anything." A sinister smile appeared at the corner of Blackmoya's mouth: "But, do you think it's better to cut yourself by hitting the raindrops?" Or is it better to be a fixed target? ”

He leaned over and wiped a handful of rain from the ground, and then threw it with his empty hands, and the rain on his hands directly turned into a dense spherical solid, making a sound like marbles.

"Thank you for your help, so that I have time to bring these two rats of the revolutionary army into my ability." Blackmoyer casually tosses the raindrop marbles in his hand, as if he were talking to a friend. No one could escape from his 'raindrop cage', and the three people in front of him were now left to their disposal like lambs to the slaughter.

"What the hell are you capable of?" Polpo didn't dare to move, but barely asked.

Blackmoa smiled at Polpo and threw a handful of raindrop marbles at him!

With the dull sound of dense hard objects piercing into his flesh, little Essar fell to the ground with a thud. At the critical moment, little Essar pierced his body despite the fixed raindrops around his body, and used his body to block all the raindrop marbles flying towards Polpo.

Without a last word, little Essar collapsed in a pool of blood and was silent.

"It's so touching...... The great master and apprentice are affectionate~" Blackmoyer laughed playfully: "Whahahaha!! Cry and cry, Porpo, what the hell do you look like, tears and snot are flowing out, it's too ugly hahahaha! ”

Polpo looked at the young man's body at his feet tremblingly, and then suddenly turned his gaze to Blackmoya, who was laughing: "Blackmoa...... You vicious bastard......"

"I don't like the look in your eyes." Blackmoya wiped another handful of rain with mockery in his eyes, "Looks like you don't need these eyeballs, do you?" Then I'll help you~"

Suddenly, he remembered something, and then raised his eyes to look at the black ghost that was floating quietly in the air, revealing Bai Sensen's teeth, and sneered: "Oops, oops...... How did I forget Mr. 'Ghost'? What a faux pas, what a faux pas~ Hee hee, Mr. Ghost, do you like target games? I'll tell you, I've loved target shooting since I was a kid, especially fixed targets. Like what...... Like you! ”

"Arrow Rain!!"

Four raindrop marbles were struck directly into the legs of the black ghost by Blackmoyer with the special skill of a finger gun. He's going to brutally torture this damn ghost little by little, starting with breaking his legs!

Four raindrop marbles pierced the black ghost's legs directly, and then flew backwards with unabated momentum.

"Huh?" Blackmoya stared at the black ghost's legs in confusion............ How is there no blood?

And at this moment, the black ghost suddenly moved! He floated strangely and quickly towards Blackmoa, ignoring the deadly cage formed by the fixed raindrops around him!

"Impossible!" Blackmoya only had time to let out this roar before he was hit hard by a powerful punch. Immediately afterward, he felt as if he was being crushed by countless chainsaws at the same time, and the heavy punch pierced through his left arm in front of him, shattered his sternum, crushed his internal organs, and finally broke out of his back!

A huge amount of blood sprayed from Blackmoya's back, but it was all absorbed by the deep and mysterious zippered space that opened silently on the walls of the alley and the ground behind him, without spilling even a single drop of blood.

Even with such a terrible injury, Blackmoya was not immediately exhausted. He barely looked back at Polpo, who was trapped in the rain cage, and raised his right hand tremblingly, but he couldn't hold it.

Damn it...... Even if he dies, Lao Tzu has to pull a cushion...... Didn't you bastard try to save these two revolutionary armies? Then Lao Tzu will kill them! No, no...... I don't have the strength anymore......

On the other side, Polpo looked at the warring sides in amazement, and suddenly shouted, "Zipper...... You are!! ”

The black ghost didn't turn around, and his free left hand hooked his index finger towards Polpo. Polpo's feet suddenly slid and the whole person slammed directly into the dense deadly rain cage.

"Uh-huh!! You...... You ......" Polpo glared at the black ghost, barely spitting out a few words before falling to the ground and dying.

Blackmoya stared at what was happening in front of him in a daze, his brain filled with pain unable to sort out what was going on.

Suddenly, the power of returning to the light made him have a flash of inspiration - this guy wants to frame him! Not only to frame us, but also to frame the revolutionary army! Blackmoya barely used his last strength to look down at the ground, and found that the scars on the corpse of the smiley cat were the marks of a gun! And that black ghost didn't let his feet touch the ground even when he attacked him!

This one...... Bastard!

Blackmoya was completely out of breath and planted straight to the ground. His corpse plunged headlong into the zippered space that was impressively opened on the ground, and disappeared into the deep and boundless space along with the corpse of the smiling cat and the blood.

The black ghost glanced at the bodies of Polpo and little Essar again, then turned and flew into the sky, disappearing into the pouring rain.

The rain was heavy in the alley, and only two corpses, one fat and one thin, were left on the floor.

Blood and rain gradually mingled with each other, and they did not distinguish each other.