"Hum!"
Three human head figures flew up, instantly freezing Yang Yufeng, who was about to reach the pinnacle of his life, in place. He fell straight from a height of more than twenty meters to the ground, his fate unknown.
As for the other two, they flew towards Zhou Wu and Tang Xiaojun. There was no choice, their positions were too forward, seriously threatening the safe firing range of the Deer-Horned Demons.
At the same time, the second boar demon shattered under Wei Cheng's Immovable Golden Bell. Compared to the giant fireball, the boar's head was, of course, not enough.
It couldn't even cause much impact on the Immovable Golden Bell.
However, the situation on the battlefield reversed instantly.
Qin Douzi, Qu Xiong, and others were distressed. They were held up by more than a dozen Black Giant Apes, and a group of Purple Skin Demons swarmed Zhou Wu and Tang Xiaojun.
They looked like they were done for.