"Go to hell." The Seventh Guardian let out a deep shout.

The Seventh Guardian held the combat spear in his right hand. With a fierce aura of battle, he suddenly jumped high. His right hand, which was holding the Combat tightly, shrank back. He got up in the air and pulled the combat spear back for a certain distance. When he rushed to Fang Qiu, he stabbed it fiercely at Fang Qiu.

With this stab, the milky white combat spear instantly condensed powerful ...