The powerful impact made Mo Ji take a few steps back again, and her face turned slightly pale.
The spiritual shield also flickered, like a candle in the wind, and could be shattered at any time.
“That was a close call!”
When everyone in the audience saw this scene, they couldn't help but worry for Mo Ji.
The strength of this dark-skinned man should not be underestimated.
"Huh, with this little bit of ability, you dare to challenge me?"
The dark-skinned man laughed triumphantly when he saw the demon girl being knocked back.
His laughter was full of sarcasm and disdain, as if he had already secured victory.
"It's not over yet!"
A hint of determination flashed in Moji's eyes.
"Ten thousand spears piercing the heart!"
She swung the spear again.
The surging spiritual power transformed into sharp spear tips, shooting towards the dark-skinned man like a rain of pear blossoms.
"You don't know your own limitations!"
The dark-skinned man sneered and rushed forward, waving a strangely shaped black scimitar.
The scimitar danced, bringing up gusts of cold wind, dissolving the incoming gun tips one by one.
"Is that all you can do?"
The dark-skinned man looked disdainful.
However, before he could be happy for too long, something strange happened. The Demon Princess suddenly flashed and disappeared on the spot.
The dark-skinned man was startled, and an ominous premonition came over him.
He quickly looked around vigilantly, trying to find any trace of the Demon Princess.
"Where are the people?"
At this moment, he felt a strong sense of oppression coming from above his head, which made it almost impossible for him to breathe.
He suddenly looked up and saw the Demon Princess falling from the sky like a red meteor.
The spear in his hand flashed with dazzling light and stabbed straight at him.
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