Chapter 817 One Shot to the Throat!

With a wave of Yan Wushuang's hand, terrifying Ice Spikes whistled toward the expert of the Fiends in all directions. Boom! Boom! The expert of the Fiends was instantly drowned in the Ice Spikes. Countless Ice Spikes collided with each other, and the ice cubes exploded. They were dazzling, and the momentum was horrifying. After all the Ice Spikes exploded, space appeared. The surging foul aura had dissipated, leaving nothing behind, including the expert of the Fiends. Yan Wushuang's face darkened. Flaming Qilin laughed. "Bratty Yan, you have fired at the air for a long time. You had a good time." Flaming Qilin gloated and pointed to the back of Yan Wushuang. "He is behind you." Behind Yan Wushuang, the expert of the Fiends appeared and looked at him mockingly. The foul aura around him surged and spread. Yan Wushuang's face was as cold as ice, and the power of ice around him spread wildly in the air. He wanted to freeze the space. The expert of the Fiends look