Like a tiger's claw, the massive hand grabbed the man's cheek and, pulling him closer, delivered a fierce knee strike.
With a muffled thud, even the formidable body of the Tier Two Evolver warrior almost crumbled under that blow, his eyes bulging, something trying to gush out from his mouth, but Lian Jin showed no sign of stopping, despite his own body being heavily torn by the move.
The warrior hastily drew a waist knife from his belt and viciously hacked at Lian Jin's arm.
But in the next moment, the warrior's hand, along with the knife, turned into a plume of blood mist. A ghostly blue trajectory lingered in the sky, stretching far all the way to the train, where Yu Yue stood inside, holding an electromagnetic sniper rifle that was one point eight meters long.
