However, those hands seemed to want to pierce even deeper into that chest. However, they were caught by Xuanyuan Mo Ze's hands, preventing him from going in any further.
Even so, this hard blow, and such an unprotected and fatal blow, had Feng Jiu and the three children startled as if their hearts were about to jump out.
"Devil Lord!"
Xuanyuan Mo Ze's forehead was dripping with cold sweat, his face pale, as he stared at the man in front of him and said in a firm voice.
At that moment, the eyes that had been tightly shut lifted, revealing blood-red eyes. Those were the bloodthirsty eyes of the Devil Lord. At this moment, his eyes were filled with madness and excitement, as if he was looking at the man in front of him as if he were already a dead man.
"Bang!"