"It's you again!"

Mochizuki stepped on the snow, looking at the old man with a distorted expression in front of him, all around him was black mist, and everyone present was more or less affected, except for him.

She was almost framed as a murderer by this old man, he had already been solved by his own people, but he didn't expect to make such a big move, and it was really a person who couldn't be disfigured!

Pisk looked at the woman who suddenly appeared, and unconsciously took a step back, his hands unconsciously clenched the doll in his hand, and the nails that were originally nailed to the doll's head were all pressed in.

The red-eyed Snow Maiden in the sky covered her head and let out a seeping scream, and regardless of the continuous bombardment of weapons at her, she directly threw out her sleeves and wrapped them around the propeller of the helicopter.

Mochizuki only felt a light in front of him, and the entire helicopter was dragged down from the sky, and the person who was sitting on it fell to the ground like dumplings.

The black mist on the ground, which had been surrounded by gin and vodka, suddenly grew larger, sucking in several people who were falling into the air at a rapid pace.

Amuro and Hikaru Midorikawa are okay, after all, the jade pendant given by the moon on their bodies, the others are a little dangerous, and the miserable white face is like being beaten with chicken blood, avoiding the two and rushing directly at the others.

The sound of bullets breaking through the air kept sounding, but in the face of this existence, except for the bullet casings that contributed all over the ground, there was no gain at all.

Colors began to hang on the bodies of several people, blood flowed down their clothes to the ground, and was absorbed by the surrounding black mist, the eyes of the miserable white face began to redden, and the attack speed became more and more fierce.

Absinthe licked his chapped lips and threw the scrapped pistol on the ground, two shallow scratches on his beautiful face, his long blond hair scattered behind his head, and his clothes scratched to tatters.

As she thought about countermeasures, she still had two daggers on her body, but these faces were not real at all, and the daggers had no effect on these things.

She always thought that she shouldn't have lived in this world for a long time, but she didn't expect that when death really came, the first thought in her mind was to escape, which was really ironic.

Gin threw his black coat on the ground, and the blood on his arm was dripping, but it didn't affect him at all.

At the moment, his eyes were only on the two people facing each other in the distance, and there was still a bullet in the pistol, which, if he was lucky, could take his enemies to hell together.

"Huh~"

The bullet flew through and rushed towards the two people who were standing still, and they were about to pass through the back of Mochizuki's chest, and the people trapped in the mist even stopped breathing.

Hikaru Midorikawa and Amuro's faces were very ugly, and Gin's movements were too fast, and they simply didn't have time to stop them, and there was no way to stop them.

Snow Maiden's angry voice rang out again, and Gin cursed and threw the discarded pistol in the face of the roaring man.

The bullet actually flew out, and Mochizuki didn't have much hope, but Pisk, an old horseman, was not afraid of bullet attacks.

He really didn't expect it!

"Oh, Gin, it seems that we are all calculated, but I don't know if the boss knows about it."

Absinthe patted the red snowflakes on his shoulder, and looked indifferently at the approaching strange faces, they were going to fold here nine times out of ten today.

"Bring it to you!"

Mochizuki pulled the doll from behind Pisk.

The bullet hit only a phantom, and Mochizuki was already lying in ambush behind Pisk, just before he was distracted, so she could take the opportunity to get the doll.

The Snow Maiden is not afraid of death, she has no choice for a while, and she doesn't want to fight her to the death, but Pisk has many weaknesses.

Mochizuki had already seen the movement in the rear, and sure enough, she just moved a step to the side, and the bullets from the rear came mercilessly, and Pisk, who was afraid of death, immediately summoned the Snow Maiden over to block the damage for herself.

"Witch Doll."

Mochizuki didn't know how he got the Snow Maiden's underwear, but it didn't stop her from sealing the doll.

There is obviously something wrong with the state of the Snow Maiden, and she doesn't dare to underestimate it, the doll can only control the object of her hurt, but it can't stop her bloodthirsty hunger instinct.

Mochizuki didn't hesitate, took out a fan and rushed over, of course, not forgetting to rescue an arms boss who was about to be dismembered.

Hikaru Midorikawa and Toru Amuro couldn't pull the funds for a long time, this time she planned to play in person, these people have to destroy a helicopter every time they leave the factory, and she doesn't want much, even if it's a life-saving grace, it's good to get two.

The people who stood and waited for death only saw a flash of blue light, and the hideous face was blocked out, and the black mist continued to impact, colliding with the blue light from time to time, forming a shock wave, which made the surrounding snow-capped mountains even more serious.

The avalanche hit again, and Vodka looked at the white lines whistling in the distance, only to feel like he was about to stop breathing.

His grandmother's, whether it's blue light or black mist, doesn't seem to be responsible for dealing with physical attacks, what a problem!

"Big brother?"

Before the vodka was finished, he felt a light in his eyes, and four tall ice walls were erected within a radius of a hundred miles, enclosing the entire valley inside, and of course, enclosing Pisk, who had fled outside.

The Snow Maiden is the spirit of the mountain, and in this kingdom in the snow, it can be said that she has the ability to be invincible, but she seems to have lost her nature, and will only attack the target in front of her with violence, and she doesn't know how to use the power of nature at all.

It didn't take much effort for Mochizuki to capture her, adding another general to the sealing space of the bone fan.

Mochizuki carefully sent the snowmaiden in full human form, and now as long as she was restored to her original consciousness, her temple would have a suitable administrator.

Black Mist is an old acquaintance of hers, and every abnormal event Mochizuki encounters in this world has their shadow at the end, but no matter how she investigates, she can't find the real murderer.

Well, now, they're finally showing their feet.

Mochizuki looked at the shivering old man at the ice wall, and his hands were slightly forced, and he directly captured the person in front of him.

"I've been wanting to see you last time, and I think you have a lot to tell me, right?"

Pisk only felt a chill all over his body, and saw the ice begin to spread from his feet, seeping down the epidermis into the skin, the cold froze his blood, and the blood coagulated into the blood-colored frost flowers, and was driven by a force, constantly moving towards the location of his heart.

The veins had been severed, his internal organs were soaked in blood, and not only his body, but his soul was going to be torn open, and the Grim Reaper had swung his scythe.

Pisk closed his eyes in despair, his lips squirmed a few times, but he still didn't say anything, with Gin and a cadre of the organization to accompany him to his funeral, he was considered dead.

Mochizuki checked the old man's body inside and out, but found nothing wrong, so he could only leave the person who was paralyzed on the ground and look at the little fat sheep who were raised in captivity on the side.