After everything was done, the Blood Prison expert burst forth at his feet, fleeing rapidly into the distance.
However.
Bang!
Lin Mo clenched his hand into a fist and struck out with a punch, unleashing a soaring fist power fiercely shooting forward. The solid wall in front of him, tall enough to withstand cannon attacks and hundreds of feet high, was instantly pierced by a transparent hole. The fist power dragged a trail dozens of meters long, crashing into the back of the fleeing Blood Prison expert.
The figure of the escaping Blood Prison expert flew out violently, his back caved in, his chest protruding three inches, blood spurting from his mouth. His internal organs were directly shattered by the punch, and he was bereft of all vitality.
"The third Blood Prison expert, dead! Blood Prison, wait for your demise," Lin Mo's eyes faintly flickered with cold light.
