Li Ang gripped the front part of the long spear's shaft with his right hand, firmly locking the double-handed sword's blade, preventing Ju Que from withdrawing the sword. His left hand turned from a fist to a palm, like an eagle claw, striking toward Ju Que's right shoulder.
A flock of birds screeched down from the sky, covering nearly half the rooftop.
These finger-length spikes, some coated with deadly poison, some hiding parasitic eggs, some concealing toxic gas, and some with built-in explosives, might not harm Li Ang, who was wearing the Mirage Dragon Red Mane Coat, but they could potentially penetrate Ju Que's armor,
relying on their numbers to cause multiple injuries.
Facing this suffocating and impenetrable assault, a hint of determination flashed in Ju Que's eyes.
Buzz—
The heavy and unadorned sword blade inexplicably trembled. The blade's edges first glowed faintly, like a candle flickering in the wind.
Soon after, the sword radiance blazed brilliantly.
