The cold wind blew, causing the entire sky to be desolate.
However, in this loneliness, shrill screams kept ringing out.
The cry was filled with shock, anger, humiliation, hatred, and all sorts of emotions.
It was so complicated that it was like an overturned paint can, with all kinds of colors mixed in.
The black armored man, who was covered in thick armor, was pierced by a thick and long spear.
He was lifted up high.
At first glance, it looked like a skewer on an iron rod.
As long as he sprinkled some cumin, chili powder, and roasted it for a while, the whole thing would be ready.
However, when they saw this scene, whether it was Su Mo, Song Zhongxing, or the others, they were all shocked.
It was hard to see any smiles on their faces.
Other than the initial shock, there was more fear and fear.
This was because the target of the attack was too ridiculous.
Under normal circumstances, the spear could pierce through the lower part of the body.
