Lin Zida's bent back and nimble arm defense allowed him to evade the Devil's body, but the relentless barrage from the Devil's body was a problem for Lin Zida's hands, which were extremely capable.
If he hadn't retreated in time and got hit by the Devil's body, he would have suffered significant damage.
The Devil's body pursued fiercely, whipping the sky, kicking up dust from the forest.
"Three thousand ancient photos."
Lin Zida's hands, with their nimble enchantment tricks, the illusion from the 1930s along with Lin Duxiu's photos, added to the wealth of the Martial Emperor a number from the year 3000 to the 1930s, making it more confusing, for if there had not been excessive forest dust, you wouldn't see Lin Zida's false confirmation.
Satan's fist struck Lin Zida's old snapshots, and those snapshots disappeared like flowers in a mirror and water in the moonlight.
Demon's Fist swept away thousands of warriors like a torment, using Lin Shuhao's arrogantly battered demon corpse.
