C904 Dusk of the gods

Zhao Mingzhe's expression was incomparably firm, and his figure that was like a flying dragon flying in the sky turned with a loud bang.

In the blink of an eye, countless spears appeared.

The screaming High Priest was instantly submerged by the sea of spears.

Immediately after, the water-repelling spear turned illusory, its speed reaching the peak of perfection