Suddenly, Zhao Hong and Zhao Jiang disregarded Han Da's obstruction, rushed forward, and pulled the two shadows to the back of the mountain.
However, the speed of the evil moon was increasing a bit too fast. As Zhao Hong and Zhao Jiang just flew back, the pale claws behind the demon's moon pounded in their breath.
"Ugh.
Momentarily, a gap instantly delivered to both of them, increasing their flying speed once more. It was like two arrows released from the string, the sound of "Zhe" landing seven feet away.
Just now, the evil moon came again, Zhao Hong and Zhao Jiang couldn't bear the pain in their mouths, casually wiped the blood from their mouths, and jumped up.
Fortunately, this wasn't the case this time.
Yan Yan's attack power was more than double that of the Zhao siblings.
Thus, when the spear started to dance, the demon's attention was most drawn.
This way, it became slightly easier for people to attack near the giant waves.
