The stars and moon are drowsy, the wind is very fast, and the snow is also very fast, fluttering like fluttering.

Black trees, white ground, and swaying figures chased, leaving a long trail of footprints on the white ground.

The sharp metal blades occasionally shimmered brightly, and the hooves of the rolling horses came from far and near, as if raindrops were falling on the tiles.

The longbow was wrapped in a layer of fur, and under the great force, it was pulled like a full moon in the sky.

There was a loud bang, and the sound was so loud that even the sound of the wind could not hide it.

A short sound of breaking the air flickered, and a black line darker than the night instantly crossed a distance of dozens of steps.

The moonlight and starlight in the sky occasionally fell, and the sharp arrows bloomed in an instant, like a meteor, flying parallel to the ground and flying quickly.

With a dull sound of metal and flesh colliding, a figure more than a foot tall shook slightly, and a muffled snort came out of his chest.

Then he waved his hands and picked up the bamboo blocking the way in front of him. There were clattering sounds, and the bamboo fibers exploded, splitting into nearly ten petals under the palm of the flesh, and then fell crookedly, revealing a large enough hole.

The giant got in, and the knight who followed him put away his bow, crouched on his horse, and followed in.

The bellows-like wheezing sound of the chase was heard between the two sides, and they were tired.

The two sides of the chase, one side is Devil May Cry and the big dark horse, and the other side is the target of Devil Cry.

This is a cunning and cautious guy who manipulates the puppet, hiding in the shadows, and after briefly tricking the ghost to cry, intends to sneak away.

He didn't have the slightest intention of fighting back, and after witnessing the strength of Ghost Cry, he had a clear judgment. Himself, definitely not an opponent.

So, he fled quickly. But what he didn't expect was that Devil May Cry was tracking him very quickly.

At that time, Ghost Cry cut off the puppet's head and stood in the wind, looking up to the sky and laughing wildly.

It's not just to pretend, it's to cover for the big mouth.

Devil May Cry is never alone, and he never seems to be short of helpers.

And Big Mouth, although his combat effectiveness is not good, is cunning enough, and in terms of his stealth ability, he is the strongest in the Devil May Cry line, and his ability to find people is also very good.

When he realized that he had killed a puppet, Ghost Cry had already made a judgment that his prey was nearby, not far away.

Or ten paces away underground, or a hundred paces above the ground.

The possibility of being underground is not high, first of all, the opponent is humanoid and too large, so the possibility of being able to escape from the earth is not high, and the possibility of being good at it is even lower.

Secondly, if the other party really knew the escape magic technique of earth escape, he would have run away a long time ago, where would he still play scheming with him here.

So, the other side is most likely on the ground, and between a hundred and two hundred steps. Because this distance is close, it has long been discovered by Devil Cry, and if the distance is far, it is impossible to control the puppet.

Under the north wind, it is not impossible to control the puppet from a long distance, but it is not so easy to encounter, and it is a problem for Ghost Cry to even doubt whether he can meet it in his life.

After being cleaned up, Big Mouth was very honest and faithfully completed the task of Devil Cry, dutifully searching for all suspicious targets in this range.

Then, it found it.

Behind a big rock, the other party cleverly dodged the ghost crying gaze.

Big Mouth let out a piercing scream, reminding Ghost Cry of the other party's location, and then, Ghost Cry quickly turned on his horse and chased after him.

When he saw this goal, he was in a trance in the form of a ghost cry.

This is a huge guy, the muscles all over his body are not too developed, but there are a lot of them, attached to a skeleton thicker than a wild cow, smooth skin without half a hair is tight, every muscle fiber is clearly visible, there is no fat.

It is also because of such muscles that the face occasionally shown by the other party when turning looks a little strange, because of the overly clear muscles, it looks a little hideous, plus there is no half hair, it looks clean and terrifying.

This guy wasn't completely naked, he was clothed, and there was only one piece, a tattered robe, obviously torn, and very ill-fitting. The torn sleeves were tied around the waist, like a skirt. The hem reached only to the knees, revealing the bare feet with smooth calves. Between the swings of his feet, he showed an amazing bounce, and he had already stepped a long way in one easy step.

Although not yet close, Devil May Cry has already received a lot of important information.

First of all, the other party is not a zombie at all, but a corpse demon. Zombies are just one of the corpses, and although they dominate the mainstream, they do not represent corpses.

The so-called corpse demon is a monster that the corpse has become.

Zombies, on the other hand, are moving corpses, full of corpse poison all over their bodies, and cannot heal themselves on their own, and their bodies are rotting all the time, but the speed of decay is fast and slow, so zombies must rely on devouring flesh and blood to recover their injuries, maintain their bodies, and resist the speed of physical decay. It's the same, being forced to find flesh and blood all the time, zombies are naturally rarely calm, calm is gone, and caution is naturally gone.

The other corpses, on the other hand, are not moving corpses, and many of their characteristics are very different from zombies.

For example, the one in front of him, although he was born from a corpse, it was obvious that he was not dead, but alive, full of vitality all over his body, under the white skin like jade, slightly red, and healthy cyan blood vessels were exposed, evenly distributed under the skin.

When running, the blood in the blood vessels inside flowed rapidly, the chest rose and fell, the nostrils were wheezing, the pupils were flexible to look around, the hands and feet were so coordinated, and there was no such lingering smell of corpses.

Each of these characteristics is different from that of zombies. He, obviously, was born from a new special life among corpses, and he was a one-of-a-kind corpse.

The reason why Wang Shixing thinks he is a zombie is entirely because many people think that zombies are corpse demons, and corpse demons are zombies, and they don't understand the relationship between the two at all.

His speed is very fast, with the help of complex terrain, even the big dark horse can't catch up at all, of course, he can't get rid of the big dark horse, but even so, you can see how terrifying his speed and agility are.

Such a guy must not be bad.

But what made the ghost cry for a while was that this guy obviously had a lot of strength, but he just didn't fight with the ghost cry. He was not without weapons, in addition to a Taoist robe, he also carried a sword on his back, a Taoist two-handed sword.

The sword grid is surrounded by black and white double fish, the Big Dipper is shining on the scabbard, and the red sword spike is fluttering in the wind, which is a very beautiful sword.

It was because of this sword and the robe on his body that he used to cover his shame that Ghost Cry recognized his identity.

His original body is the head of Changle Gate, Dingyuan Zhenren.

Manipulating zombies, flesh and blood puppetry, Changlemen's token Yin and Yang two-handed swords, the master's robe, and finally, coupled with a cautious character, bit by bit, are all so consistent.

In the world, there are not so many coincidences.