C7197 Well Done

He was losing his balance, his body was falling back, he was in the air, and it was impossible to dodge.

The claw of the enemy was aiming at his vital parts. With such a sharp claw, as long as it touched him even a little bit, he would die immediately.

He couldn't dodge it. The Poison Demon could only watch helplessly as the claws pierced into his throat.

With just one strike, Poison Demon