"A demon puppet? It's just a small thing, but it won't make it on the stage."
The Demonic Cult Master smiled sarcastically, stretched out a hand and struck forward.
"boom!!"
But at the next moment, the dark claws of the mighty demon king tore into pieces the palm of the evil leader, and even scratched his neck, bringing out a pool of blood.
"you……"
Before the Demonic Leader even had time to let out a loud roar, his neck was torn apart by the claws of the mighty Demon King. His head fell with a grunt, and his body fell to the ground with a crash, killing him in an instant!
Ye Feng laughed loudly at this moment: "What a bullshit demon evil leader, he is just a chicken and a dog in front of me!"
But at this time, the countless Demonic Poison Sect members all fell into a deep sluggish state.
"The leader..."
"Just die like that..."
"That's a mythical figure in our hearts..."
The mood of despair spreads in the hearts of countless people.
The entire field fell into a strange dead silence.
quiet!
Deadly quiet!
Chapter completed!