C632 Phantom Killer

"Zhan Ming, are you alright?" Zhao Ying hurriedly helped Zhan Ming up. Seeing the blood on the corner of his mouth, he asked worriedly.

"Don't worry, I'm fine!" Zhan Ming regained his balance and looked at the berserk Ghost Demon in the formation, "I've already destroyed one eye, but the next eye will probably be difficult