It's good to trap Ghost Cry, Ghost Cry is indeed powerful, he is strong enough to keep Ma Hang Sick and unable to sleep at night, not only so many enemies with prominent status and superb strength have died in the hands of Ghost Cry, but also in the future of dreams, he is dead at the hands of Ghost Cry, so he can't help but be vigilant. Such a strong force is enough to ensure that Devil May Cry can escape as soon as possible after encountering danger.

However, he has a fatal weakness in the eyes of Ma Quai, and that is the kindness of women. The Shu army is the cage he used to trap the ghost cry. But even so, it is still not safe, in case the ghost cry abandons the Shu army at the critical moment and escapes alone, the cage will not be able to trap the ghost cry.

Therefore, it is necessary to hit with one blow and break Devil Cry's knife before he can react, so that he loses the ability to get out of the army.

And if you want to break the knife of Ghost Cry, there is no doubt that there are a lot of them. Devil Cry's knife was so sharp that if it collided with his knife, it was likely his own weapon that was damaged.

But if you don't destroy his knife and want his life, it's even harder. Devil May Cry not only has a murder knife, but also a living knife. As long as the ghost cry guaranteed by the living knife still has strength, it will not die. Don't forget, he also has an invulnerable armor on his body, which covers most of the Achilles' heels on his body.

Liang Qupseudo and the demons both told Ma Quzhi that at the foot of Kunlun Mountain, there was a magic knife that could not only destroy the knife of the ghost cry, but also break the armor of the ghost cry.

Therefore, Ma Qu came here, planning to dig out the magic knife first, and then turn his head to deal with the ghost cry.

This digging is a day and a night, and the madman deserves to be a madman, and he is completely deadly. When the shovel is broken, he comes with his hands, and when his hands are bald, he uses his feet and his head until his blood is drained alive, or he wears himself to death.

In a day and a night, nearly a thousand mad demons died here, and the flesh and blood were stained with the big pit dug out, and finally, the magic knife was dug out.

"How could this be?" Liang Qupseudo looked very panicked, completely unaware of this situation.

The magic knife, broken.

However, Ma Quzhi looked very calm, nodded instead, and said, "This is normal, the power of Wan Wan Jun is pressed down from the top of his head, and no matter how powerful the divine weapon is, he can't carry it." ”

"But...... But without the magic knife, how to deal with the ghost crying. ”

"Who said the magic knife is gone. Ma Quzhi smiled on his face: "Although the form is ruined, God is still there." ”

As he spoke, he spread out his palms and grabbed the magic knife that had been turned into pieces, and countless piercing screams resounded in the air, and dozens of people around him immediately spurted blood and died.

The magic knife shattered into ashes called Demon Dust, and Ma Quzhi held a black deformed ball in his hand, on which countless tiny human faces appeared, and they screamed and struggled, trying to break free from the black ball, but they were unable to do so.

"I'll go first!"

"Your Majesty, where are you going?"

"Forge a new magic knife, right......" Ma Quzhi turned around and pointed to the ashes that the magic knife had turned into: "Using these magic dust to forge into weapons can make weapons stronger, and they are not so easy to be cut off by Devil Cry's knife, I think you should know how to do it." ”

"Yes, I know. Liang Qupseudo lowered his head, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

They still have a lot to hide from him. I'm afraid it won't be long before he succeeds in pushing Ma Qu to the throne of the King of Ten Thousand Demons, and then it's time for him to be abandoned, but ah!

Liang Qupseudo sneered: "Whether it's me, my ancestors, or you, they all made the same mistake and underestimated the human race! ”

......

In the cage, Luo Yuan's arms and legs were restrained by iron chains, he lowered his head, his arms were hung from both sides, and he knelt on the ground weakly relying on the support of iron chains.

He was covered in scars, dripping with blood, his lips were pale, and his eyes were full of hatred.

The Adversary took His Majesty's body and made His Majesty crazy, and he wanted to restore His Majesty to his original state, but he ended up like this. The demon, who seemed to have the ability to be a prophet of the unknown, was attacked by someone before he could act, and was locked in this cramped cage.

Around him, there was a crowd of demons dancing around.

Some laughed lewdly, some cried in pain, some stuffed things into their mouths even though their bellies were about to burst, some desperately coped, regardless of what was under them, some screamed and tore their faces to pieces, and some hid the five fingers of their right hand with the palm of their left hand, as if they were hiding some treasure, and bit their fingers into blood in a creaking sound.

Ordinary people, thrown into this, even if those crazy demons don't hurt him, it won't be long before he will go crazy.

Luo Yuan felt that he was going crazy, and he didn't know how long he could hold on.

Heavy footsteps were heard, and the nails rubbed and clicked. A team of demon soldiers came neatly, led by Ma Zhongyu, whose face was as cold as ice and as serious as iron, but he was so loyal that he was forced to become a demon by Ma Qu's illness.

Ridiculous, ridiculous.

Luo Yuan laughed, but his face was full of sadness, and his eyes looking at Ma Zhongyu were full of sympathy. Ma Quzhi gave Ma Zhongyu a glass of wine, saying that it was poisonous wine, but even so, Ma Zhongyu drank it without hesitation. Then, he lost control of his body and collapsed there, watching his family suffer from the most brutal persecution in the world.

In the midst of screams for help, he went crazy, lost his mind, and finally even lost his mind, and became a moving puppet, a demon without half feelings.

Through Ma Zhongyu and his demon soldiers, Luo Yuan saw a car, and the person in the car was Ma Quai.

He stepped on the servant's back and got out of the car, and walked in front of Luo Yuan step by step.

"You're not crazy yet, you're so tenacious. ”

Luo Yuan raised his head, looked at Ma Quai's face with his eyes, tried hard to reflect this face deeply in his mind, and gritted his teeth and said, "Before I killed you, how could I be crazy." ”

"Very well, all I want is this hatred, keep it up. Ma Quzhi smiled evilly, Luo Yuan's pupils contracted, and he looked at the black ball in Ma Quai's hand in horror.

"Ahh

The black ball poured into Luo Yuan's body, and Luo Yuan let out a heart-rending scream.

He hates, he hates the devil who occupies the horse to get sick.

He hated, he hated because his Luo family suffered a catastrophe.

He hated, he hated the world, hated the collapse of Mount Tai and caused endless madness to be released.

He hated all the demons, he wanted to tear them to pieces, suck their blood dry, torture them with the most terrible penal law in the world, make them suffer from their life, begging him to kill them.

But he couldn't do it, so he could only hate.

"Come, join us, join us and you will have the power of revenge. ”

"I want revenge. Luo Yuan thought silently in his heart with red eyes, telling himself that he must be calm and calm, but he still couldn't help but stop his voice and bewitch.

"Roar!"

The roaring body exploded in the cage, and then, the entire cage turned into pieces, Luo Yuan's body was as black as iron, and his face was constantly changing between men, women, and children.

"The horse is sick, I'm going to kill you. ”

The demonic flames were boiling, and Luo Yuan felt the almost endless power in his body, and he could clearly feel that he could easily kill the horse to get sick.

The great revenge will be avenged in the end.

"Get down on your knees!" said Ma Quai.

Luo Yuan's expression was hideous, and then he fell to his knees.

"I know you want to kill me, and you do have the strength now, but unfortunately, if you become a demon, you will be my people, my weapons. Ma Quzhi smiled and touched his head, and said softly.

Luo Yuan's heart sank to the bottom, and he continued to sink downward.

"Ah!!!!!h