Xu Zhiming said nothing. He believed Pang Shan could withstand this attack!
Black Sickle glared viciously at Xu Zhiming. This man was too fast—far faster than even someone with Wind True Meaning.
Even though he had unleashed his ultimate move the moment they met, and his speed was already extremely fast, Xu Zhiming had still escaped the area covered by the attack.
At worst, he would lose two subordinates. It would not matter.
Those were a group of Heavenly Prides who had comprehended Martial Dao True Meaning. Once they were all severely wounded or killed—
Could their group still fail to kill a single person from Great Xia?
Black Sickle's eyes brimmed with ferocity as the enormous hoof in the sky came crashing down!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Shi Yu and the others had not expected the Black Demon Centaurs to unleash their ultimate move the instant they met.
"Pang Shan, we're counting on you!"
"Fuck it! As long as we withstand this wave, I refuse to believe they have no consumption!"
"Xu Zhiming has already charged in! If we hold on, he can kill a few more of them, and the pressure on us will ease a lot!"
Feeling the immense pressure overhead, Pang Shan's entire body trembled madly.
It had already far exceeded the limits of his defense!
But when he thought of how much he had sacrificed, even forcibly raising his vitality and blood to the point of destabilizing his foundation—
How could he possibly retreat!
"Fuck it!"
All of a sudden, a surge of Martial Dao True Meaning erupted from Pang Shan's body.
"Hold it up for me!"
Martial Dao True Meaning, coupled with Pang Shan's massive vitality and blood, formed a huge circular protective barrier above their heads!
Everyone was enveloped within it!
Crack!
Black Demon