Seeing Lie Yu without a head, all the demons cried out in pain, the cowardly fled, and the brave charged forward seeking revenge on Shi Fanzhen.
"With you lot, no matter how many come, it's pointless."
Shi Fanzhen swung his arm, tossing the gigantic headless bird corpse back onto the arena. Glancing at the demons charging towards him, he let out a loud laugh and charged forward with his big hammer.
If even Lie Yu was no match, these little demons stood even less of a chance.
With Shi Fanzhen's hands swinging the big hammers like swatting flies, nobody could withstand his blows. Sometimes one hammer took out one, sometimes two, each demon being knocked back to their original form, their corpses thrown onto the arena, ready for roasting.
The remaining demons, wanting revenge but knowing they were no match, jumped onto the chariots to escape for their lives.
At this moment, Chen Nan spread his hands.
