Because of this, Wei Xiao Bei was able to understand the Angel's language.
The Four-Winged Angel's pained face let out a victorious cry as if Wei Xiao Bei was about to die in the next moment.
On the other hand, Wei Xiao Bei could feel a powerful premonition of danger!
This kind of premonition gave him the illusion that he could not escape!
Even if I die, I will definitely bring you with me!
Wei Xiao Bei's heart hardened as he continuously thrust out his Great Spear, turning the Four-Winged Angel's body into a rag doll.
At this time, the White Mist from the Great Spear sensed danger and quickly tried to devour the body, but it was too late.
Even if the White Mist was able to devour the Angel, nothing could stop the terrifying power that was descending from afar!
However, in the next moment, the warning signals in Wei Xiao Bei's head immediately disappeared!
What happened?