Seven strong and good at jumping demons jumped up first, high over the still burning wooden shed, they were all originally living in Tarzan monsters, because the strength is not strong or weak and low-key, so life is quite stable.

It's just that the unlucky one met Ma Qu and became a demon.

"Roar!" the half-human, half-sheep demon roared angrily and rushed to the front, he hated the Terrans, and it was because of these guys that he became like this.

Hatred had thickened into a black mist, obscuring his eyes. His strong arms raised a wooden stick the size of a sea bowl in the air, and strode towards the retreating Shu soldiers.

The arrows stuck in the dirt like seedlings broke off one after another, and the thick wooden stick above his head whined as he wielded it.

The soldier in charge of the palace raised his shield, cold sweat dripping from his helmet and cutting across his cheeks.

With such a big wooden stick, I don't know how many bones will be broken when I go down with a stick.

Da Da Da ......

The sound of hurried horses' hooves came from one side, and the half-human, half-demon demon turned his head to look, and the big spear head instantly occupied the entire field of vision.

Burst!

The huge body fell, the wooden stick smashed to the ground, large clouds of dust rose up, and the thick hands and feet twitched.

The other half-human, half-demon demon watched his brother ride a horse and cry in his hands, his face twisted.

Unlike his cowardly brother, he was more courageous and fearless, and of course, that meant when they were still youkai.

After encountering Ma Qu's illness, he was brave and fearless, tied to a pillar, his wrist was cut, and he watched his blood drip, feeling the passage of life in his body.

He's a youkai, not an ordinary man or beast, and he's recovering from his injuries extremely quickly. Ordinary bleeding did not kill him, but as soon as the wound on his wrist healed, someone took a knife and cut another wound.

In the constant torture, he was dying and finally collapsed, and the demon took his place, a demon with a personality diametrically opposed to his.

The demon who was afraid of death immediately awakened his supernatural powers and drained the blood of a soldier who came to bleed him, which saved his life.

His supernatural powers are very strong, but now in the face of ghost crying, his first reaction is to turn around and run. If it weren't for the order of the King of Ten Thousand Demons, Ma Quai, he would not have participated in this war.

However, he underestimated the speed of the war horse under Devil's Cry.

The ripples echoed on the ground with the hooves of the war horse, and through the blessing of the ripples, the speed of the war horse increased by a little or two.

At the moment when the demon turned around, the war horse had already rushed to within a kilometer of him with the ghost cry.

On horseback, Devil Cry pointed a gun at the back of his neck and cervical vertebrae with one hand.

With a click, the cervical vertebrae hidden under the flesh were shattered by a single shot.

The half-human, half-sheep demon's pupils shrank sharply, and the moment his life was threatened, he turned his head sharply, stretched out his hand and cried towards the ghost and grabbed it out of thin air.

Ghost Cry felt the blood rushing all over his body, and the next moment, his demonic energy instantly turned into a sharp blade, cutting off the demon's control over his blood.

Burst!

The barrel of the gun bent, then straightened instantly, and in the process of bending, the demon's corpse was thrown aside.

There was a tiger roar, and the war horse under his crotch was weak, and he sat down on the ground.

The tiger-shaped demon descended from the sky and pounced down, and the ghost cry finally released the reins with his left hand, put it on the barrel of the gun and lifted it up, and the tip of the spear was deftly aimed at the oblique upward.

Immediately after, a shot pierced both claws and stabbed into the chest of the tiger-shaped demon.

The demon, who was almost two feet in size, shook in mid-air and was frozen in mid-air. Sharp blades of air shot out of their claws, passing through the sides of Devil Cry's body, slicing through the solid ground like tofu.

The barrel of the gun was bent, and the ghost cried with his right hand and held the gun handle tightly on his waist, and his left hand gently flicked to the side, and a behemoth smashed on the ground next to him, dusty.

The horse howled angrily and propped up its front hooves, and was about to get up again. But at this moment, the four-headed demons behind pounced together.

An ape-like demon, nine feet tall, made a gun, and rushed to the ghost cry in two steps to stab him in the chest.

A monkey-like demon, seven feet tall, rolled to the right side of Devil Cry with two knives, and the two knives swung like a spinning top.

A deer-shaped demon jumped into the sky three feet high, lowered its head, revealing its thorny forked horns, and slammed headfirst with its weight.

A demon who was originally the king of the mountain spirits spit out his tongue and licked his stomach with his mouth curling into a ball and rolling to the left side of Devil Cry, and with a flick of it, he swung out a huge mace.

Four very different demons showed the same smile.

The war horse has not fully climbed up, and it is besieged by the four of them together, and this powerful man is doomed!

The ghost cries and looks up, and a shot is shot.

Above his head, the sturdy skull of the deer-shaped demon was pierced by a single shot, and the ghost cried with his left arm pressed down, and then brandished a big gun to lead the deer-shaped demon to smash fiercely towards the mountain spirit king demon on the left.

A spear stabbed in front of him, as fast as lightning, Ghost Cry shook his body and let this shot stab him in the right chest, and then the spear slammed, and could no longer pierce it, with Ghost Cry's sideways, the tip of the spear slipped to the right armpit of Ghost Cry, and the clothes on the surface were cut by a shot, revealing the fine scale armor inside.

Although this fine scale armor was damaged from the battle a few days ago, it still works.

The monkey demon on the right side made ten knives in an instant, fast and accurate, and the two knives of the brush cut off the spear under the armpit of the ghost cry. Then five more slashes slashed into the armor, and a dazzling spark popped out.

Seeing that the armor had been slashed, Devil Cry had already pulled the gun out of the skull of the deer walking demon and swept it across.

The ape-like demon took a step back, and only to hear a whoosh, the spear of the Devil Cry had already slashed through his throat and swept towards the monkey demon to the right of the Devil Cry.

The monkey demon couldn't cut the remaining four knives, slapped his tail on the ground, and jumped up quickly with his body.

Rumble!

The deer-type demon and the mountain spirit king demon collided.

Brush!

The monkey demon screamed, and his tail broke off at its root.

The ape-like demon glanced at the spear with only the barrel of the spear left, and a bloody arrow spurted from its throat, and fell to the ground on its back.

The horse finally got back to its feet with a roar, and the monkey screamed in a panic in mid-air, and the twin knives in his hands danced together.

However, Devil Cry stabbed out at random, and with a bang, the double knife was pierced by a single shot, and it itself was nailed in the air.

The mountain spirit king demon roared angrily, pushed away the deer-shaped demon on his body forcefully, and immediately grabbed his mace and beat the deer-shaped demon in two as soon as he got up, and then looked at the ghost and cried, but it was suddenly dark in front of him.

When he peeled off his face, he realized that it was a dead monkey, and Devil Cry had already run to the second line of defense on a war horse and dragging a gun.

It turned out that during the period of time they were entangled with Devil Cry, more than 100 demon soldiers and demon generals had crossed that section of the slope, climbed the first line of defense, overturned the burning wooden shed, and were rushing towards Devil Cry at this moment.

The closest thing to Ghost Cry is only two feet away.

The mountain spirit king demon didn't even think about it and chased after the back of the ghost cry, who knew that just after three steps, the ghost cry suddenly stopped and turned around, and the gun that had been dragging on the ground bounced up like a spring, and the shot that turned back happened to pass through his chest, and the bloody tip of the gun leaked out from behind him.

The war horse regained its speed, the ghost cried and drew the gun, and there was a transparent hole in the chest of the mountain spirit king and demon, and he stood in place.

Devil Cry rushed into the second line of defense, and the gate fell, keeping the demon soldiers and generals who were chasing after him firmly out.

The body of the mountain spirit king demon was touched by someone, shook, and then fell heavily, knocking an unlucky man unconscious.