Black wings unfolded behind Wusun Zhongliang.
It was a Skill Card capable of brief flight, crafted from Demon Wings obtained by killing and inspecting bodies from the Demon Clan.
With the enhancement from the Demon Wings, both Wusun Zhongliang and diwu Jiao could now intercept Nezha in the air.
"Scram, or die!"
Faced with the two suddenly blocking his path, Nezha directly pointed his Gun tip at them without a hint of courtesy.
"Sorry, no can do!"
Wusun Zhongliang sneered, while a huge black double-edged sword appeared in his hand.
"Then die!"
Nezha did not hesitate; his Wind and Fire Wheel spun rapidly underfoot as he charged at Wusun Zhongliang with extreme speed.
As the Fire-tipped Spear thrust forward, Wusun Zhongliang narrowed his pupils seeing Nezha's speed.
Although he was mentally prepared, the speed at which Nezha closed the distance was still beyond his expectations.
Holding his sword horizontally, Wusun Zhongliang managed to block Nezha's strike with the blade.
