Wang Feng roared once more. Immediately, waves of roars rose from the eight well openings. In the next instant, a pitch-black claw gripped the edge of a well, and then eight demons resembling fiends from hell crawled out.
They had towering bodies, long claws, and triangular heads. Their faces had no mouths or noses—only three claws that glowed red.
Their arms alone were several meters long, especially those claws gleaming with cold light, which looked utterly terrifying.
"Go. Kill him."
Wang Feng ordered the three demons. At once, the eight demons turned into afterimages and charged at Ye Lin, moving so fast that their bodies became mere blurs.
Before Ye Lin could react, a gigantic claw appeared before him. At the same time, razor-sharp claws came at him from below, above, left, right, front, and back.
Those claws were shrouded in a layer of blackish-purple mist, exuding an extremely evil aura.
"Break."
Ye Lin's expression was incomparably calm as he threw a punch forward.
The claw before him was blasted away by Ye Lin's fist. Seizing that opening, Ye Lin swiftly retreated.
Yet before Ye Lin could steady himself, a long claw reached out from the void behind him and slashed directly across his back.
Three horrifying wounds instantly appeared on Ye Lin's back.
"What speed."
Ye Lin's face was filled with shock. These demons were actually that fast—he had not even noticed how they had appeared. Their speed had become afterimages.
Even his divine sense could not catch any trace of the demons' movements.
"Let's see if you die now."
Wang Feng looked at Ye Lin from below, a cruel smile appearing on his face. At the same time, a demon stood behind him. Once this technique was unleashed, he could only focus entirely on maintaining it.
The moment