"Whoosh! Whoosh!" The shrill sound was heard.

Fang Qiu's face suddenly changed. As he felt the cold, he instantly moved to the other side.

In the meantime, seven black triangular nails shot to the place where Fang Qiu was standing just now. They stuck seven holes which were about the size of a fist in the grass.

"What a powerful hidden weapon!" Fang Qiu was shocked.

He clearly saw that each black nail was about the size of a little finger. ...