Lin Chen snorted coldly, "Trying to run, don't you think it's a bit late?"
As his words fell, Lin Chen's palm slowly rose, and a golden chain of lightning instantly entangled Bai Ming.
Bai Ming felt a numbness in his body and found himself unable to move.
This is a metal attribute skill. How is it possible? Isn't this kid a fire attribute?
Lin Chen smiled faintly, a playful smile crossing his lips as he walked step by step towards Bai Ming.
At this moment, the cries of battle and killing had gradually faded away, and all the martial artists of the Bai family had fallen into pools of blood.
Just as Lin Chen said, not a single one was left.
Bai Ming looked at the bodies lying haphazardly on the ground, his face turning extremely ugly.
He knew he had miscalculated this time. No matter what, he hadn't expected Lin Chen to possess so many corpse puppets, nor had he thought that after being stabbed by five poison-laden daggers, Lin Chen would remain unharmed.
