The cold rain is densely woven into transparent silk threads, connecting the sky and the earth, and it looks like a huge net when viewed.

Now the rain is heavier, and there is already a heavy rain.

Nature's showers are refreshed by the rain, and the smell of blood is completely masked by the damp moisture.

At this time, the ground has already gathered into an ocean, and the dense rainwater continues to smash bubbles on the water surface, forming a wonderful melody with the surrounding "whooshing" sound.

The Peel Ghost and the Ripper, let the rain douse themselves into a soup chicken, but they remained motionless, as if their whole bodies were nailed to the muddy water, more like two ugly statues.

For the two of them, even if they were chased and killed by a ruthless and difficult mother-in-law like the dynasty, they were far less afraid than the scene they had just seen.

The tragedy of the ghoul's death is like a replay of the film constantly flashing in front of the eyes, especially the heart-rending howl still clearly echoes in the ears, constantly torturing the souls of the two who are uglier than their appearances.

Like that kind of death, the two would rather bite their tongues at this time than follow in the footsteps of the ghoul.

No matter how ferocious the murderer is, although he kills people like hemp in his life, when death is really close to him, he will choose a comfortable way to die.

The two of them now looked at Dongfang Xiuzhe's eyes with an unconcealable fear, and they had already lost in momentum before they fought.

If the two of them were keen enough to observe at this time, they would have found something even more shocking - Dongfang Xiuzhe at this time was actually standing on the surface of the water.

The soles of the gray cloth shoes seemed to be attached to the ice, and they did not stir up any ripples, some fat linen pants flickered slightly, and their bright eyes radiated a light colder than the rain and shot at the two people not far away.

"The next one starts with you!"

The corners of his mouth curled, and the light in his eyes was locked on one of them, a look that was strikingly similar to the killing intent of a beast as it was about to pounce on its prey.

For Dongfang Xiuzhe, his hunting operation has just begun!

Without warning, a huge bolt of lightning tore through the gray sky with a shocking wound, followed by thunder like the galloping of thousands of horses...... The rain is relentless, and a new killing is about to take place.

I saw that Dongfang Xiuzhe, who was originally standing still, suddenly sealed his hands, and the lightning-fast technique tore apart this oppressive atmosphere.

Although it broke the dullness, it made the atmosphere more cold and piercing!

He ...... What is he doing?"

The Peeling Ghost and the Disemboweling Ghost were shocked at the same time, for the two of them now, they were all soldiers, and suddenly they saw the little devil in front of them move, and the first thing that came to mind was the flesh foam of the ghoul that was washed away by the rain.

"He's not going to be ......"

For a moment, both of them felt their hearts almost jump out of their chests, and intense uneasiness took over their entire minds.

Both of them could see that this was a precursor to the attack of the little demon in front of them, and no one knew what kind of move it would be.

A pair of eyes looking directly at the little boy in front of him as if he were facing a great enemy, and the Peeler and the Disembowel were ready for battle almost instantly.

At a time when the war situation is unclear, it is very irrational to act rashly.

At the critical moment of life and death, both the Peeler and the Disemboweler selfishly want each other to be the first bird, and subconsciously retain a trace of luck, thinking that the death of the ghoul just now was just the result of a sneak attack by the little boy in front of him.

At this moment, the two of them suddenly saw a mocking smile on the little boy's face.

"Not good!"

It was almost at this thought that came to mind, and I could clearly feel the change in the water dragon above my head.

The two of them patronized the little devil in front of them, and they actually forgot about the huge threat above their heads.

The water dragon made a few soaring movements, and its body suddenly split in two.

Looking up at these two identical water dragons, the skin-picker and the disemboweling ghost were both shocked.

"Does the other party still want to follow the old plan?"

Just when both of them thought that the water dragon was just a cover to attract attention, unexpectedly, one of the miniature water dragons swooped down with a roar.

This time, there was no pause!

The disemboweling ghost's reaction speed was relatively fast, and he pounced forward at the moment, and the whole person had already dodged the attack route of the water dragon.

The Peeler's reaction was a little slower, and by the time he tried to dodge, it was too late.

"Hmph, just a column of water wants to hurt me, am I really vulnerable?"

The cold light in his eyes flashed suddenly, and the peeling ghost did not retreat but advanced, waving his two-handed blades to meet him.

In water magic, water attacks alone are very weak, as water's liquid nature makes it difficult to deal substantial damage to enemies.

When the average water mage launches an attack, he will often choose to condense water into ice, which not only makes up for the lack of attack, but also adds freezing damage, which can be described as killing two birds with one stone.

One of the important reasons why the skin-pickers dare to hold on to it so much is to see this.

He firmly believes that as long as he is not completely consumed by the water dragon, then he will be safe and sound!

The sharp blade in his hand really cut through the attacking water without any effort, but the skin-picker couldn't be happy anymore.

The moment the blade touched the water, he was shocked to find that his arm was numb, and then his entire body lost consciousness.

It was only at this moment that he remembered the lightning that struck the water dragon, but it was too late to regret it now.

The water dragon wrapped the skin-picker like a python, and the powerful water pressure began to contract......

The disemboweling ghost on the side stared at the peeling ghost who was squeezed by the water and gradually lost his shape with a somewhat numb expression, but he didn't want to step forward to help, and his eyes seemed to reveal a kind of happiness, which should be glad that he had escaped this catastrophe with his life.

The peeling ghost in the water couldn't withstand the strong water pressure, and the five holes began to bleed, and the body gradually stopped resisting.

"Poof~"

Finally, with a muffled sound, the internal organs and bones of the skin-pickling ghost were crushed, and instantly flowed out of the body, gradually dyeing a water dragon red.

The Peeler is dead!

Equally tragic!

But no one will feel sympathy for someone like him!

Perhaps this is the so-called evil retribution, the body of the ghoul is broken into countless pieces when he dies, and the skin peeler dies with no internal organs and bones, leaving only a soft body of flesh...... It really matches their respective titles.

After seeing the perverted strength of this little demon twice, he no longer had any luck in his heart, and used his unique fighting skills to drill into the ground as quickly as possible, intending to escape.

However, will things be so easy?

Seeing the disemboweling ghost burrowing into the ground, Dongfang Xiuzhe was stunned for a moment, and then took out a weapon from the ring with an evil smile on his face, which was enough to make many people feel trembling.