C693 The Death of the Corpse Demon

At this moment, the Corpse Demon was not charming at all. Her bewitching face only had the look of a demon. Her teeth were like sharp steel blades, and as long as she bit the flesh, it would be peeled off and turned into white bones.

However, this time, I was not as panicked and terrified as I was before. The Corpse Demon was already exhausted, and her momentum had already been lost. However