章節 1225: The Apostle Of The Evil Spirit

Olai saw Zhang Heng Press Alicia down on the floor, grab her hands, and use his knees to press against her waist, making her unable to move. He was shocked and angry, he did not bother to check if his head was injured and immediately rushed over.

At that moment, he was like a bull, stomping the floor and making creaking sounds. At the same time, he swung his fist. This time, because Zhang Heng was riding on Alicia's body, one of his hands was still occupied, so he could not dodge, therefore, he clenched his other hand into a fist and met Olai's fist.

Olai was not surprised. On the contrary, he was happy. Other than the first exchange of blows between Zhang Heng and him, the other party had refused to meet him face-to-face. He was as slippery as a loach, and this made him feel extremely angry, olai clearly had the advantage in terms of strength, but in a battle, he was unable to convert his hand gestures into battle results.