With a sound of "crack", the leg bone snapped, and blood gushed out.
"Hahaha!" The monster laughed wildly, "No matter how fast you are, you can't escape the siege of my six demonic soldiers!"
But soon, its ferocious face suddenly froze.
Its scarlet pupils contracted violently, looking in disbelief at the solemn Sanskrit rising from Zhou Qing's body.
The wounds inflicted by the six demonic soldiers were now radiating brilliant golden light, and the flesh was regenerating and healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Even more terrifying, the demonic qi originally entangled in the wounds was forcibly expelled by this golden light, turning into wisps of black smoke and dispersing.
"What kind of Divine Techniques is this?" The monster's voice carried a hint of panic for the first time.
The injuries it painstakingly inflicted with the six demonic soldiers were dissolved in an instant!
In this moment of shock and horror——
"Swish!"
