"Interesting!" Liu Jingpo smiled faintly and said, "Knock off both of his knees and let him kneel in front of me first!"
As soon as the voice fell, the men in black on the left and right immediately pulled the trigger.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang...
Each gun's muzzle spurted out tongues of fire.
The bullets flew away, all aimed at Lin Yang's legs and knees.
But just then...
Whoosh!
A sound broke through the air.
Lin Yang suddenly ran away and dodged aside at a speed that was superhuman.
All the bullets were empty.
And the man took another leap and rushed towards Liu Jingpo.
"No, young master, be careful!"
The warrior next to him noticed Lin Yang's movements, shouted loudly, stood in front of Liu Jingpo, and punched Lin Yang who was approaching.
The next second, Lin Yang's fist also flew out.
Bang!
Fist clash.
The fierce force immediately acted on the man's fist.
Boom!
A tearing sound came out.
The man's fist exploded on the spot, and he let out a miserable cry. However, his cry did not last long. Lin Yang's fist turned into claws again, pinched his neck, and then suddenly exerted force.
Whoosh!
A living person was just thrown away by him.
The man flew straight away and hit a mountain wall not far away.
Boom...
The mountain wall trembled slightly and cracks appeared.
The man was beaten to pieces, and then fell heavily to the ground, motionless and unaware of life or death.
Everything happened so suddenly, so horrifyingly...
"What?"
The whole audience was shocked.
Liu Jingpo's breathing could not help but tighten.
He looked at Bai Ye getting closer and closer in horror, and screamed out loud.
"Kill! Kill him! Shoot, shoot him!"
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang...
The men in black pulled the trigger crazily.
The muzzle of the gun kept spitting out tongues of flame, and bullets flew around Lin Yang.
At this time, Lin Yang raised his hand and waved.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh...
A large number of silver needles also flew out and collided with the bullets.
Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang...
The bullet collided with the silver needle, causing a large amount of sparks to fly out immediately, and countless bullets scattered on the ground.
Lin Yang waved his hand again, and another row of silver needles flew out and pierced the bodies of the men in black.
In an instant, all the men in black were unable to move, as if they were frozen.
"Is this... a silver needle?" A warrior beside Liu Jingpo cried out.
Liu Jingpo backed away continuously, staring at Lin Yang with a gloomy expression.
"You...who are you?"
"Give me the fallen spirit blood and the ginseng emperor!" Lin Yang stretched out his hand and said calmly.
