Break !!

Ghost Cry brandished a long knife, and there was no half-point resistance posture, and he slashed with a knife.

Cut the big knife, cut off.

Stab the spear and cut it off.

The heavy shield that stands in front of you, chopped up.

After cutting off a piece of weapon, Devil Cry rushed forward. Some of the youkai who changed their weapons retreated, and some showed their original form, with teeth and claws.

A disgraced tiger demon waved his mace, and before it landed on Ghost Cry, only the handle remained, and the head of the stick fell on the top of the head of an unlucky demon Dao, and the demon Dao was opened before he could cast the spell he was good at.

The tiger demon let go of the broken mace, revealed its true body, turned into a three-foot insect, and roared with a tiger, and before it could pounce, half of its head was cut off with a knife, and blood was spilled on the spot.

Ghost Cry jumped up from his corpse and slashed open the head of a pig demon holding a plum hammer with a knife on the ground.

The pig demon was slashed to his knees with a knife, his eyes wide open, and he obviously hadn't reacted yet.

Immediately after, a giant-like corpse demon wielded a millstone-like axe, splitting the pig demon with one head, and hitting Devil Cry in the chest at the same time.

In a cloud of flesh and blood, in the trembling bell, the ghost cries and flies out, knocking down two zombies and smashing them to the ground.

A group of nearby mountain spirits rushed up with a roar, only to be led by seven or eight of them who were cut to pieces by the sudden blooming sword light.

The giant-like corpse demon raised its foot and kicked away a few mountain spirits who fled in a panic, and strode towards Ghost Cry with a big belly, Ghost Cry held the knife and looked up at this giant-like corpse demon.

The corpse demon raised the axe, and the ghost cry suddenly cut off one of the corpse demon's legs, and the corpse demon fell to the ground with a loud "boom".

The ghost cried and pounced like a leopard, and the corpse demon raised the axe, only to be chopped in two by the man with the axe.

A giant wolf pounced from behind, the bell trembled, and the ghost cried back with a knife. The wolf's head flew up, and blood was spilled in large spills, blocked by the hat of the devil crying.

A little old woman sneaked up to Ghost Cry, and stabbed Ghost Cry in the calf with a dagger, and Ghost Cry backhanded another knife, and the little old woman was cut off an arm, screaming and turning into a weasel with a slip of blood, but it was a Wong Tai Sin.

A group of zombies screamed and rushed up, led by a few of them were knocked to the ground by Ghost Cry, and then the sword light was horizontal, and Ghost Cry was killed like a wave in the midst of these zombies.

Facing a dart, he opened his mouth and bit it, bent down with his backhand and pulled out the dagger on his calf, and threw the dagger out with a wave of his arm.

After shooting the spirit, Oni Cry spat out a dart in his mouth, gasping for breath and stabbing himself in the shoulder.

Several zombies were thrown into the sky, and a wild boar spirit went on a rampage, and the monsters retreated to both sides.

Oni cried and pounced, a roll dodging the impact, the blade brushing the boar's limbs.

The boar spirit howled violently, and his ten legs rolled on the ground, and his body flew close to the ground for some distance before falling, plowing a bloody path, wriggling like a worm, and making black mud.

Before the ghost cried and knelt on the ground, a demon monk waved his Zen staff and smashed it on his head.

The ghost cried and cut off the Zen staff, and then jumped up, stabbing the demon monk through the heart.

A small emerald green poisonous snake behind the demon monk suddenly transformed into a human form, and with a grin, he raised the sword in his hand and pierced the demon monk's chest, and at the same time hit the chest of the demon cry.

The armor on Devil Cry's chest had been damaged by an axe before, and now it was pierced by a sword.

Then, the sword was jammed by the bones of Devil Cry.

The ghost cry's eyes flashed with cold light, his wrist turned, and then, the body of the demon monk was torn apart, and the snake demon behind him was also slashed by the knife, and he was immediately disemboweled.

The smile vanished, and she let go of the hilt of her sword and fled into the distance. However, after only a few steps, a cloud of blood mist exploded in the lower abdomen with a "bang", reappearing as its true body, dragging its minced belly to roll on the ground.

The corpse of the demon monk had just landed, and suddenly the earth surged, and the feet of the ghost cry exploded, and a piece of roots broke through the ground.

These roots must be at least as thick as an arm, at least more than 10 of them, bloom like flowers at the feet of Devil Cry, and the next moment they must be closed to stir Devil Cry into a pulp.

Suddenly, the demons looked happy.

On the Juying Tower, Grandma sat on a chair, holding on to a cane, her eyes closed, and at the bottom of the crutches, something like vines spread out, through the window, to the outside, vertically down, and plunged into the ground.

Zi Yan put down the small mirror in her hand and yawned: "He's finished." ”

The female ghosts also nodded slightly, but they felt a little pity, such a good man, they haven't enjoyed it yet.

No one noticed, Nie Xiaoqian's finger joints were pale, and she inadvertently tore the handkerchief.

"Finally... It's coming!"

The ghost cry suddenly let out a loud shout, a knife was like a thunderbolt, and a dazzling white light bloomed from the blade, and in an instant, a thunderous sound sounded, and this piece of back garden rolled through.

"Boom!"

The roots that broke through the ground were instantly enveloped in flames, and the blade was still slightly lit by fire, and the scorching air flow distorted the blade.

A circle of shock waves rippled, and several monsters around them spurted blood, and those monsters who were three zhang away were also unstable on their feet, with Venus in their eyes, and they were more or less affected outside the three zhang away, and their heads were slightly dizzy.

A group of rats screamed even more, they were frightened, and turned back to their original forms and scurried around.

Ghost Cry's chest rose and fell violently, and his eyes were full of excitement.

After swinging this knife, he was very tired, his eyelids drooped, his arms were limp, and he couldn't lift his strength.

But it doesn't matter, the important thing is that he did it!

Grandma suddenly let go of her hand, and the crutches in her hand fell to the ground, and the vines extending from the crutches had already been blown into powder.

Cold sweat broke out on her forehead, she stood up at once, rushed to the window, leaned on the window and watched the ghost cry, deeply remembering his appearance.

The roots that had broken through the ground were scattered on the ground, crackling and burning.

Devil Cry waved off the remaining flames from the blade and walked out of the billowing smoke.

The monsters crawled backwards, and only a few zombies who were not afraid of death staggered over, and then were slashed by Ghost Cry twice.

Firmly stick the long knife into the ground, and the handle of the knife shakes. Ghost Cry took out the elixir that had been prepared from his bosom and threw it into his mouth, swallowing it in his stomach.

Bigu Dan, after all, is used to fill the stomach, not specifically to restore strength in a short period of time.

And the ghost cry took this pill, called the Hui Qi Pill, which can not only quickly recover strength in a short time, but also restore demon qi, which is specially used for this situation, which is more precious, and was given by Wu Qingqing.

Strength is regaining rapidly. Ghost Cry laughed and pulled out the sword stuck in his chest, aimed it at the abdomen, and stabbed it again.

He looked at the group of monsters around him with a smile on his face, twisting the hilt of his sword, his smile twisted, and his originally terrifying face became even more terrifying.

As he drew his sword, most of the wounds on his body were killed, and his momentum increased.

The sword in his hand clanged to the ground, the ghost cried and wiped off the blood on his face, pulled out the knife inserted in the ground, put the knife back into the sheath with a "click", and then grabbed the scabbard with one hand and the handle with the other, took a step forward and leaned down, raised his head, and smiled, revealing a mouth full of white teeth.

"There is ~ who?"

The sound was not loud, but the demons retreated.