"Come! Fight!"
Erwa challenged the Demon Army in front of him!
"Die!"
The witch Lin Xiaojuan immediately took the lead. After her figure flickered, a blood-red dagger quietly appeared at Erwa's neck.
And at the next moment.
"Clang!"
A long sword appeared simultaneously, intersecting with the dagger.
Lin Xiaojuan's body manifested, holding the dagger in her hand.
Behind the long sword that blocked Lin Xiaojuan, a figure also appeared—Dawa.
"You actually managed to stop me?"
Lin Xiaojuan looked at Dawa, sneering coldly: "I want to see if you can stop me again!"
"Bring it on!"
Dawa sneered.
Then, the two disappeared again into space, leaving only the constant flicker of metal collisions beside Erwa.
"Hey, are you two insisting on fighting around me?!"
Erwa seemed quite helpless!
"Taste my axe!"
At this moment, a tiger-headed demon suddenly descended from the sky, and a giant axe fiercely smashed towards the gathering place of the hundred thousand Iron Cavalry!
However!
