Kapitel 892: Demise of the Asmodian Lord!

"That is great!"

Lu Li did not make another move after the punch he threw. He himself was scared.

When he swung his fists, part of the energy in the blood of the Slayer in his body was mobilized. At that moment, he felt a surge of incomparable force was in his control. He could crush the heaven and earth with one punch, let alone the Dragon Demon.

"Is that the power of God?"

The image of that white-haired young man killing demons and fiends with his saber sprang to Lu Li's mind. Each and every one of those demons and fiends was more formidable than the Dragon Demon. However, the Slayer acted as if he were faced with nothing but lambs. In every move, he would chop up several demons and fiends. There was nothing that could stop him.

"What? My hair?"