When the two Demon Emperor Guards walked in front of Yang Fei, Yang Fei, who was lying on the ground, suddenly sprang up.
His Triangular Military Spike pierced like a venomous snake into the groin area of one of the Demon Emperor Guards.
The guard let out a miserable scream and collapsed limply, his eyes bulging like a dead fish's.
The other Demon Emperor Guard reacted quickly and immediately retreated rapidly.
The muzzle of the gun in his hand, dark as a black hole, was aimed at Yang Fei on the ground, ready to shoot.
However, at this moment, Yang Fei rolled forward.
His legs accurately wrapped around the Demon Emperor Guard's neck, his body spun swiftly in a 360-degree rotation.
Bang!
The guard didn't even have time to react before the bones in his neck were twisted and broken.
His body, like a ragdoll, plummeted from the air.
Wei Cheng hardly needed to look at the guard to know he was done for.
