Chapter 159: Fengxuan Needle Art(2/2)
That look seemed to be looking at some kind of ant...
"You just...have this little strength?" A hoarse voice sounded.
"No! Get your weapon and shoot! Quick!!"
The thin man finally realized something was wrong and screamed.
But it was too late.
Click!
Just hear a crisp sound coming out.
Lin Yang's hand holding his wrist suddenly exerted force, and the other person's hand bones shattered instantly, and then he lifted his whole body and swung towards the ground.
Boom!!
An earth-shattering explosion broke out.
The entire Kaijia seemed to be shaking.
All the men in black around them took out weapons from their arms and were about to shoot, but due to the shock, many of them were unable to stand still.
When they stabilized their bodies and were about to shoot, a horrifying scene appeared in front of them...
I saw that the rickety man was being carried by Lin Yang like a dead dog. His body was all red and there was no good land. In front of him, there was a deep pit with cracks on the ground. There was no doubt that
, this was smashed out with the body of that thin man...
How much effort does this take?
Everyone couldn't believe their eyes.
"Do it!"
Kaiheng here could no longer hold back and screamed at the top of his lungs.
But the moment the voice fell.
"Fengxuan Needle Technique!"
A roaring sound resounded.
Then Lin Yang's palms were straight and rotated in a circle, and a large number of silver needles flew out from his palms, spreading around like pear blossom needles in a rainstorm.
The silver needle flew away and directly entered the bodies of the men in black. In an instant, all the men in black were unable to move, and the finger that was tightly clasping the trigger could no longer move.
"Why are you still standing there? Why don't you take action quickly?" Kai Heng shouted urgently.
But no one responded.
Everyone seemed frozen, motionless.
What's going on?
My family is stupid.
Over there, Mr. Du's eyes tightened.
Chapter completed!