C1179 Tear the Enemy into Pieces.
As the two of them clashed, the entire area trembled. One after another, violent True Yuan swept out in all directions.
Miron frowned as his white hair danced in the wind. His killing intent soared to the heavens.
"Haha!"
Although the Eight-arm Devil Clan had been beaten to the point of vomiting blood by Miron, he was not afraid. He stood in the air with his eight arms spread out.
Then