At this moment.
Lightning Boy, cloaked in lightning from head to toe, was battling four Mountain Demons.
As the saying goes, a staff sweeps a large area.
As the shadow of the staff swept wildly, thunderbolts splattered everywhere, like a dragon of lightning.
The fur on the four Mountain Demons was charred black by the electricity.
Lightning Boy was in the prime of his youth, his attacks were ruthless, attacking without defending, showcasing the arrogance of youth.
How can the young be full of vigor if they are timid and withdrawn?
Lightning Boy and the four Mountain Demons were entangled, and under the power of thunder and lightning, he had the four Mountain Demons running for cover, clutching their heads.
"He's going to lose!"
Suddenly, Lin Yuan blurted out this statement.
Wen Yingying: "?????"
Wen Yingying looked confused, not understanding how the word "lose" was relevant.
Right now, it was clear that Lightning Boy had the four Mountain Demons running for cover.
