"Human brat, this is the territory of my Demon Race, get out!"
The Sharp Demon King's gaze was like pinholes, emitting a gloomy green light, and his tone was extremely cold!
"Get out? This land belongs to the Human Race. It's you who should leave!"
Chu Ming's eyes were icy cold as he spoke calmly, simultaneously tilting the Blood Dome Sword in his right hand. Terrifying auroras surged through the space, violently tearing it apart, with the Copper Level martial will crushing toward the Sharp Demon King!
"Hmph, it's been a long time since I tasted human blood. I'll start with you!"
The Sharp Demon King shouted coldly, quickly retreating as threads of black spread through the space. Chu Ming's face tensed, as countless black dots flew in from a distance, covering the sky, and almost instantly, they were right in front of him!
Sharp Demons!
Endless Sharp Demons!
"Hoo!"
