Seven or eight figures charged madly towards Yang Fei at the top of the Demon Tower.
Under the night sky, their figures were like lightning, with the burning Essence Qi soaring like smoke and directly into the clouds.
Seeing this, Yang Fei immediately knew things were not good.
These seven or eight Witch Kings were all True Martial Masters, while he was just a Gan Strength Super God ant, utterly inconsequential. Now, the best strategy was to escape according to the Thirty-Six Stratagems.
Holding his rifle, Yang Fei ran downstairs.
However, as soon as he reached the seventh level, two Witch Kings from below had already charged up, brimming with murderous energy.
Yang Fei stomped hard, causing the stone beam stairs beneath him to collapse with a roar.
At this moment, the red-haired Witch King Qiang Liang shouted, leaping into the air with a Cloud Piercing Kick aimed at Yang Fei at the top of the stairs.
