Withdraw!

As the side from the Black Devil Great Lake attacked Xue Ying, even though it might seem they held the upper hand, they felt bitter in their hearts.

"Devil Master, he is always paying close notice to my attack. That spear technique is too strange. I've already suffered from over 50% damage." The cold teen transmitted anxiously.

"Hu."

That spear in Xue Ying's hand rotated. It was like a Flood Dragon that distorted its surrounding void. At the same time, this spear was also like a God Dragon that could not see its tail. The next moment this spear appeared, it would be right before a Primal Chaos devil.

That spear would then pierce forward.