Eight Treasures Stronghold.
Countless fiendish demons resurrected, and the defending martial artists were caught off guard.
"Return to defense! Go back and defend!"
Hu Yonglin roared in anger. A cold wind blew, and a Stone-skinned Bull suddenly appeared out of thin air. Hu Yonglin was caught off guard and was hit head-on. He flew backward on the spot, and a few of his ribs were broken.
Hu Yonglin endured the pain and forcefully stabilized his center of gravity while he was flying backward. He was about to counterattack.
However, the Stone-skinned Bull roared, and as it ran, its figure dissipated into smoke.
Hu Yonglin lost his target and staggered a few steps. He stood there in a daze for a while, but soon, new demons came out of the fog and scattered again after one attack.
He couldn't predict, and even-
