"You can't kill him, stop."
A familiar voice suddenly rang in Su Qiangwei's ear.
The girl squinted her eyes slightly, looking at Gray, who was holding a sword in his left hand and a gun in his right, and sneered. She immediately pressed down her offensive, pulling back a little.
Gray, who had always maintained a lofty demeanor from beginning to end, seemed to feel no burden and seized this gap, intending to take the opportunity to strike and completely obliterate Su Qiangwei.
In addition to the Lance of Longinus, his left hand now also held a golden two-handed giant sword of ancient, extremely wide, and heavy design.
The gun and sword left the hands of Gray, aiming accurately at Su Qiangwei, ready to exploit a vulnerability and kill her on the spot!
However...
In the next instant, Gray stopped his original actions.
His brow furrowed, and a rare hint of doubt appeared in his ice-blue glowing eyes.
At this moment, between the Martial God and God, a young figure appeared.
