C31 Wolf Demon(1)

"Ah - -" Yang Shun let out a miserable shriek. Half of his arm flew up into the sky, and blood splattered all over the ground.

Zhang Yang kept laughing wildly. An incomparably brutal aura burst out from his body, and the outline of his face became more and more ferocious. The pores on the face of the sixteen-year-old youth became thicker and thicker, as if he was going to grow a beard