Slayed 191 Wuwen Race martial artists, truly fierce enough.
No one noticed that a cold glint flashed through Su Yue's pupils.
Buzz!
In the next second, a silver Qi Blood suddenly flickered on Iron Liver's arm.
Then his pupils widened, and a two-meter-long silver spear suddenly extended from the Qi Blood orb.
Steel Bone Gun.
Scarlet lines ran across the silver spear.
This was Iron Liver's blood.
The Qi Blood medium of the Steel Bone Gun was his own blood.
Swoosh!
The spearhead rushed straight for Su Yue's face, swift as lightning.
Plus, the sudden emergence of the silver spear was so bizarre that the safe distance Su Yue had managed to create was rendered meaningless in an instant.
This spear, Iron Liver was full of confidence, certain it could pierce through this beast's neck.
Even if this beast tried to escape, he had already sealed off all his retreat paths.
The second spear would surely penetrate through this beast's forehead.
