C726 The Descent of the Apocalypse.

Nie Feng and the others nodded. Although they were not willing to kill Wang Fugui with their own hands, as long as Wang Fugui could die, it would be fine. It was not worth it to lose their lives.

"You want to leave? You can't!" Just at this moment, Wang Fugui suddenly roared angrily. The long sword in his hand turned into a golden spear and stabbed towards Nie Feng