The burst of speed in that instant was far beyond what even the twin thieves Aili and Aileen could achieve.
The ultra-fast speed made it so Ronald couldn’t see the scene in front of him clearly, sharp howling filled his ears, and the raging wind that poured into them almost tore his eardrums.
The air slapped against his face, like sharp knives, slicing nurous wounds across Ronald’s face.
But at this mont, Ronald had no ti to worry about these things, as all he could see was a mass of crimson.
That was his target, Luo ng’s eyeball.
Even for a demon, once an eyeball is destroyed, its combat power would drastically decrease, and there would be a chance for him.
This was Ronald’s last hope...
Just as he was about to hit his target, a shadow suddenly covered the enormous eyeball and snuffed out Ronald’s hope.
It was Luo ng’s arm.
Under the Wind Extre, Luo ng couldn’t avoid the ultra-fast speed, but he could barely lift an arm in defense.
And at such a fast speed, even Ronald couldn’t control his own movent, making it impossible to change direction at the last mont.
With a "thud," the entire thin sword instantly pierced Luo ng’s arm, and a jet of blood sprayed out.
The entire blade had sunk in completely, and the highly concentrated Fighting Energy exploded directly inside Luo ng’s arm.
With a "crack," Luo ng’s arm burst open with a huge gash, exposing pale bones and sinew...
It seed like a great battle achievent, but this scene only caused Ronald’s heart to sink further.
If it were a slightly smaller Demon General, this sword would have been enough to blow its body apart, but against Luo ng, it wasn’t enough.
The severe pain also caused Luo ng to let out a muffled groan, but his enormous eyeballs were filled with excitent.
"Heavy Break!"
Boom...
In an instant, Ronald’s body felt a gravitational force how many tis stronger, and he swayed, about to fall from mid-air, his ultra-fast speed severely impaired at that mont.
Right then, Luo ng’s gaping maw opened.
A breath of the Demon King directly sprayed out toward Ronald.
Boom...
With another earth-shattering roar, Ronald’s body was smashed into the ground, creating a huge, deep pit.
When the power of the breath finally dissipated, all that was left in the deep pit was a half-dead Ronald, twitching and groaning.
He had done his best to contain the power of the Demon King’s breath, but it seed Ronald still couldn’t handle it, his body nearly blown apart.
Luo ng crouched down, using two fingers to drag the powerless Ronald out of the pit; it seed the guy had co to and began to struggle desperately, glaring viciously at Luo ng and spewing out swear words and curses from his mouth, seemingly cursing Luo ng.
However, Luo ng was a magnanimous prince. Since his opponent was already so unfortunate, he allowed him to vent his anger with a few words.
But, how to properly entertain Ronald seed to be a problem.
Beat him up?
This thod seed a bit too boring, especially since they were dealing with that mysterious dealer. Luo ng thought he should give him a surprise.
His large eyeballs looked around at his followers cheering and praising the Seventh Prince—Pig Head n, Minotaurs, goblins, Giant Trolls, Ogres...
"Hey, what do you think would be a good way to torture this guy?"
Ronald thought he was going to die.
But he did not know that the real apocalypse had only just begun.
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