C435 Attack the Demon Lord

"Master. . . " Salam's adjutant raised his sword and ran over. Wood jumped out and punched him.

Salam grabbed Wang Feng's arm with both hands. Wang Feng could feel the strength in his body gradually slipping away.

"Wang Feng. . . " Salam spat out a mouthful of blood and suddenly said, "Devil Clan is doomed to fail! You. . . Can you promise me a request. .