closer and closer to him, and the tungsten steel hammer in Tang Wulin's hand swung faster and faster. Gradually, only two hammer shadows could be seen flickering in the air, the dense hammering sound...ashed downwards. 。He didn't even bother releasing his third soul skill anymore, he just needed to knock Tang Wulin back first. 。Faced with the Eagle Wing Slash, Tang Wulin's right arm had no intenti...
Chapter Eight Hundred Thirty-Four: Hatred for the Old Demon