C2397 The Last Resort of the Nether Demonic Beasts

At this moment, a figure behind Li Zhi moved. It was not Di Wuying, but the silent Di Wufeng.

A huge golden eagle appeared behind his back. In his hand, there was a long spear that was over ten feet long.

Thunder and lightning danced on the spear. Even when facing an assassin, Di Wufeng did not use his weapon. It could be seen how diligent he was this time