Yun Xiaolong: I’m Numb

Yun Mo and the others were experiencing a breakdown. They never dreamed that the junk in the hands of those demons would be so powerful. Heck, they were even stronger than the Fallen God Bow's phantom. It was so illogical that they could not help but question how the world worked. 

"No!"

"Fall back, now!"

"This group of people is weird! Run!"

"I don't want to die! Spare me!"

"Ah, I'm dead!"

The three demons were like tigers entering a flock of sheep as they madly rained down their onslaughts on Yun Mo and the others. The Wild Boar Demon was knocking on a cultivator's head with its broken pot, causing him non-stop dizziness even though he had his protective mana up. The Green Snake Demon flapped its bamboo fan, and immediately, a gust of divine wind blew against the cultivators and crushed their bones in the process.

"Don't even think about escaping! We'll spare no one!" The Black Bear Demon held up two charred logs and chased after them.