"Gou!" Jiang Ning yelled.

Brother Gou opened his eyes slightly with no fear or regret in his eyes. "I'm not... dead yet..."

His first attack didn't scratch the Demon King, but it was just the beginning!

Jiang Hing's body was trembling. He immediately helped Brother Gou to seal the wound to stop the bleeding. He traded his arm just to prove to the Demon King that even mortals could also fight head to head with him.

Boom!

The second attack ensued.

Jiang Ning raised his head toward the cyclone. He clenched his fists, and his teeth were about to shatter. However, he still couldn't stop them.

"I'm coming for you!"

It was Lao Wu's voice!

Lao Wu executed the second attack!

The storm remained horrifying as ever. The Demon King's expression also changed. He took a deep breath to prepare for the impact. "You don't have to tell me. Bring it on!" Bang!

It was another heavy blow. The ground cracked even wider and half of the Demon King's body sank under the ground.

A figure flew out of the cyclone the same way as before. Jiang Ning rushed out once again to catch the blood-stained Lao Wu.

Lao Wu was unconscious, and his vitals were weak. One of his arms had its muscles torn open, revealing the bones within.

Lao Wu!" Jiang Ning yelled. But Lao Wu didn't seem to hear him. He was already unconscious. Jiang Ning hurriedly stopped the bleeding and shouted, "Wake

voice was trembling. He had

the others long ago that they would die

he never wanted to see

Don't you f*cking fall asleep!" Jiang Ning yelled. But there was

Boom!

The third attack came!

It was Lao Liu!

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The fifth!

Bang!Boom!Pow!

Eighteen attacks!

air. The Demon King roared as he forcefully intercepted every

enormous crater

with the Demon King

His chest was sunken in, and his neck was twisted to the back. One

He was severely injured!

air, and blood spurted out

his twin iris

Swish!

his mouth, spewed blood, and slowly twisted his neck. It seemed that he wouldn't die even

have imagined you eighteen mortals to be

head back to its original position and struggled to get up

eighteen men were lying on the ground,

at the brink of death. Even the slightest breeze could

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