Wang Xian, the axe sword demon, and the Lord of disaster were all hardened steel.
He would deal with the opponent’s strong vitality.
However, if he were to fight thousand tentacles with hardened steel, thousand tentacles would not be his opponent at all.
They were not even on the same level.
The injuries on Wang Xian’s body were healing rapidly.
The vitality in thousand tentacles’body was disappearing rapidly.
Thousand tentacles sensed his condition and his expression changed drastically.
“My life force is disappearing rapidly. I’m not a match for this Dragon King. Support Me!”
Thousand tentacles shouted in horror!
At the side, the Lord of Calamity and Axe Sword Demon were suppressing the other two bodies of Wang Xian.
Hearing Thousand Tentacles’cry for help, their expressions changed drastically.
They looked at thousand tentacles and sensed his condition. Then, they looked at Wang Xian in front of them unwillingly.
“Thousand tentacles, hide behind us!”