The great battle against the little demon Lord

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The little demonic Lord's figure moved and chased after the talisman sect disciple. He grabbed with his claw and destroyed all the attacks of the talisman sect disciple. He grabbed the talisman sect disciple's throat and lifted him up high.

"Lu Ming, I'm telling you, don't let me bump into him. Otherwise, I'll make sure he dies without a burial ground!"

The little demonic Lord's expression was extremely ferocious. He hated Lu Ming to the core.

"You'd better let him go. Otherwise, I guarantee that you'll be the one to die without a burial place!"

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded. Lu Ming walked out of a small alley.

"Lu ... Lu Ming zongzi!"

The talisman sect's disciples revealed looks of joy.

"Lu ... Ming!"

The little demon Lord spat out the two words word by word coldly, his voice extremely cold.

He was a little surprised. He did not expect to meet Lu Ming just as he mentioned him.