"Kill—"
Faced with this smile, Luo Cheng felt as if he had been slapped in public. His face grew increasingly warm.
Luo Cheng, who was respected for his status, had never been so humiliated before? Suddenly, Luo Cheng roared, his spear dancing wildly as he returned to the barbaric man's side.
Though he knew he might not be able to defeat the Xiongnu. But if he didn't do it, Luo Cheng would feel very frustrated.
"Huff!—"
Seeing Luo Cheng launch an attack again, he sat down, holding the Green Dragon Spear, gently shaking it.
Suddenly, a firework shot out, with a ferocious killing intent, directly striking into the Nine-Long Purple Fire.
Another explosion. In the intense spear noise, the nine purple spears were shattered once more.
Next was the second, the third...
In just a few breaths, Luo Cheng even launched 18 attacks in succession.
However, every time he was struck by lightning, once he met the Green Dragon Spear, he was pulverized, rendered utterly powerless.
