The speed of these steel needles is extremely fast, accompanied by a subtle sound of cutting through the air, directly piercing towards Lu Yu.
Although these steel needles are fast, Lu Yu's powerful reflexes have already been activated, and now these extremely fast steel needles seem no different from slow motion in Lu Yu's eyes.
With a disdainful sneer, Lu Yu's figure flickered like a ghost, easily dodging the steel needles aimed at him.
Simultaneously, he gazed indifferently at the bald man in front of him and spoke coldly: "Is this your final trump card?"
In his words, Lu Yu's tone was indifferent, with a hint of coldness, showing great disdain for the bald man's tactics.
Upon hearing this, the bald man's expression changed drastically. He looked at Lu Yu in front of him, gritted his teeth, feeling quite unwilling. At the same time, he pulled the trigger of the mini handgun in his hand again!
Bang!
