It made them almost breathless for a moment.

Until this moment.

Only then did they truly feel the real horror of a demon lord.

And before that.

The White-Haired Demon Lord was just playing with them and did not use his true strength at all.

It's like a cat teasing a mouse.

No fatal blows were made to them.

Otherwise, their group of people would have been in ashes long ago.

As the white-haired Demon Lord's aura became stronger and stronger.

Zhang Xiaobei and others' faces became increasingly ugly.

After all, the pressure of a generation of demon lords.

It is definitely not something that these mortal bodies can bear.

Keep going as it goes.

The White-Haired Demon Lord doesn't have to attack them at all.

They will die under this pressure.

As everyone's ability to withstand is about to reach its limit.

Just then.

Hanbing waved his hand gently at Zhang Xiaobei and others.

A huge ice fortress fell from the sky.

They enveloped Zhang Xiaobei, Hong Tao and others.

Suddenly.

The pressure on everyone disappeared completely.

All were blocked by the ice fortress.

This made everyone feel relieved.

Then he cast a grateful look at Han Bing.

As the saying goes, gods and immortals suffer when they fight.

Han Bing's move can be regarded as saving their lives.

otherwise.

Even if this wave of pressure is carried away.

Later, Han Bing and the White-haired Demon Lord fight, and the aftermath of the aftermath will still affect them.
Chapter completed!