C991 Defeating the Boar Demon.
At this moment, the Wild Boar Demon had already lost all hope. He never thought that Wu Xiaoming would use such a method.
Amidst the rumbling sounds, he and Wu Xiaoming fell into the ground of the Primal Land.
Wu Xiaoming was riding on his huge head like a small ant, and his iron fists were constantly striking his head.
He was in a state of dizziness, and he couldn't even retaliate
