The demon, regaining strength, also grew angry, "I..."
But before he could finish his sentence, Jiang Lu threw another punch, stuffing it directly into his face, "With a fist like a dragon wielding a myriad weapons, embark on a journey to the Netherworld with no return, the second punch, return to the cage!"
However, as soon as he threw that punch, Jiang Lu knew something was wrong.
At only level eight, using the Hand of the Evil God to throw a punch had already pushed him to his limit.
Just the haymaker that had dazed the demon was like expending the energy of five uses of the Healing of the God of Redemption.
So before the punch even hit the demon's face, the Hand of the Evil God was forced to separate from him.
"That's right, that's right, that's how it should be."
The demon grinned hideously.
This non-threatening punch reignited his confidence.
"I've changed my mind. You will suffer the most horrific torment inside the abyss of my body, the worst in all the world!"
