At the sight of Will wreathed in golden light, Berkeley stumbled backward and ducked behind the Four Rakshasa Demons!
"Kill this heretic!"
"Haha, you little fraud! Try not to die too horribly!" Ji licked his arm, staring viciously at Will as brilliant light shimmered over him.
"Hey, hey, I want to liberate this fellow's soul. Don't fight me for him, Ji!" Zhutian, a muscular man with a bald crown and black hair standing upright beside his ears, flexed his fists and stepped in front of Ji.
"Zhutian, are you stealing my opponent again?" Ji looked thoroughly displeased.
"All right, stop arguing, you two. Let's all attack together!" Horsehead, a dark-skinned woman with a voluptuous figure, smiled as she soothed her bickering teammates.
"Exactly! This is the first time I've met such a handsome gentleman. I bet his blood tastes wonderful!" Dressed in a loose white robe and a black pleated skirt, the flat-chested Linglu stared excitedly at Will with a sadistic expression. Every so often, a look of masochistic delight crossed her face. Who knew what she was imagining?
The sight turned Will's stomach. "You lot just keep babbling. What a load of hot air. Holy Sword, Oath aura!" He drove the Knight Sword in his hand into the ground, and a dazzling ring of light surged outward from him.
What's going on? Why can't I move? Ji, who had been about to strike first, froze in place, inwardly shocked.
"Lambs to the slaughter. I hope you can be decent people in your next lives. Flash!" A gleam of light flashed, and Will instantly appeared behind Ji, swinging the Lightsaber in his hand at Ji's neck.
Ji shuddered all over. Feeling the chill behind him, he strained with every ounce of strength to turn and block the attack, but it