Golden Crows illuminate the dark night.
White day hangs in the sky!
Du Yuzhi has no time to care for others.
He only feels that he is about to die!
The ferocious will burns like a fire, the brutal spear has not yet penetrated his flesh, but it has already pierced through his spirit!
Booming!
Like a dam bursting, the heavenly river pouring down, and as if the clouds of Immortal Island are collapsing, tearing the sky and breaking the sea, the overwhelming Gang Qi surges out, lifting terrifying tidal waves!
The long spear moves through the waves.
Tiger roars and dragon chants resound.
A thousand, ten thousand needles prick every part of Du Yuzhi's body, under the stimulation of life and death, his tired spirit is clearer than ever, yet he still can't track the trajectory of this domineering spear!
