The last tall, thin powerhouse watched his two companions die violently in an instant, his Soul almost scared out of his body. He pushed his Body Technique to the limit and fled toward the army below, regardless of everything, his speed so fast it dragged out an afterimage!
Watching the fleeing tall, thin man, Lin Chen stood in midair, his indifferent gaze locking onto that doomed gray shadow. His right hand lifted, and a giant finger descended from the heavens with a rumbling crash, covering a radius of ten zhang around that gray shadow.
Boom!
The giant finger slammed down, the earth collapsing with a thunderous roar. Dust mixed with碎石喷射冲天 like a geyser, forming a short‑lived yet magnificent yellow cloud. Terrifying shockwaves expanded outward in rings, blowing the nearby Eight Desolate Domain Martial Artists head over heels!
