"Yes, commander!"

The minds of thousands of people are touched by it.

And the grass has already moved.

His hand shook.

Wow!

A snow-white needle cloth spread out from his hands.

The bright stars on the needle cloth kept flashing. They were bright silver needles, which were like stars, very dazzling.

"Don't you take the needle?" asked Congcao with a smile.

"The needle has been in my hands."

Lin Yang Road.

"Then you have to look at it!"

From the grass, he suddenly wiped his palm towards the needle cloth and waved it again.

Swish swish swish swish...

A needle wall that was nearly three meters high and two meters wide appeared instantly, covering the forest and sun.

Lin Yang's pupils shrank.

This needle wall is made of three thousand silver needles!

From the grass, three thousand silver needles were swung out in an instant!
Chapter completed!