The seventy-two flying blades instantly converged into an incomparably sharp cone, piercing straight toward Zhao Shushan's heart with a shrill whistle!
Scrape, scrape, scrape-!
The grating sound, like metal scraping against glass, made every hair stand on end.
Zhao Shushan's face twisted. Clearly, he was suffering too.
With Yang Yong's interference, the Evil Eye in his palm instantly seized the opening and swelled explosively!
One became two!
The two were about to split again!
"9527! You bastard! You'll die a horrible death!"
Zhao Shushan lost control completely in his fury. No longer suppressing the Evil Eye, he abruptly clenched his left hand toward Yang Yong!
In that instant.
Yang Yong felt the surrounding air freeze as an unimaginably terrifying force crushed in from every direction!
He retreated frantically.
But that force was like an invisible hand, lifting his entire body into the air!
Damn it!
Yang Yong cursed furiously inwardly. He was probably done for this time!
But at that moment between life and death-
The Evil Eyes in Zhao Shushan's palm multiplied again, turning from two into four!
Terrifying Eerie power erupted!
"Aah-!"
Zhao Shushan screamed and had no choice but to immediately withdraw his left hand, pressing it firmly over his wildly mutating right hand.
Seizing this last-second chance to survive, Yang Yong flashed forward and burst through the laboratory doors!
"That was close..."
He had only just breathed a sigh of relief when he looked up, and his face abruptly went deathly pale!
At some point, someone had appeared outside the doors.
Her long hair cascaded like a waterfall, her bearing was cold as ice, and her eyes held not a trace of emotion, like a Fierce Beast lying in wait.
She had been waiting outside for a long time. Though she kept her aura concealed, she