The thin man finally realized something was wrong and screamed shrillly.

But it's too late.

Click!

Only a crisp sound came out.

Lin Yang's hand holding his wrist suddenly exerted force, crushing all the bones of his hands, then lifted him and waved his entire body suddenly to the ground.

Boom!!!

A shocking explosion broke out.

The whole opening seemed to tremble.

All the men in black around took out guns from their arms and wanted to shoot, but because of this vibration, many people couldn't stand firm.

When they stabilized their bodies and were about to shoot, a horror appeared in front of them...

I saw that the hunchbacked man was being carried by Lin Yang like a dead dog. His body was covered with blood and flesh. In front of him was a deep pit with cracks on the ground. There was no doubt that this was smashed out with the body of the thin man...

How much effort does this take?

No one can believe their eyes.

"shot!"

Kaiheng here could no longer help but screamed loudly.

But the moment this sound fell.

"Feng Xuan Needle Art!"

A sound of a domineering sound.

Then he saw Lin Yang's palms straight and rotated around him. A large number of silver needles flew out from his palms, spreading around like a pear blossom needle that was raining rain.

The silver needle shuttled away and rushed directly into the bodies of the men in black. In an instant, all the men in black could not move, and their fingers that were tightly pressed on the trigger could not move.

"Why are you still standing there? Why don't you shoot quickly?" Kai Heng shouted anxiously.

But no one responded.

Everyone seemed to be frozen, and they didn't move at all.

What's going on?

The family members were dumbfounded.

Mr. Du’s eyes over there were tightening.
Chapter completed!