Ye Bufan said nothing and ran wildly, enduring attacks one after another. The fierce fire burned his skin until it was scorched black. The severe pain did not make him frown.

He snatched the lamp from Brother Lin's hand, squeezed it into pieces with a strong force.

At this scene, the nine people were so shocked that their eyes widened in disbelief.

Is the unawakened ancient holy body so terrifying?

Breaking magic weapons with bare hands?

"No no no no!"

Brother Lin was caught by Ye Bufan, grabbed his neck and lifted him into the air, shaking his head wildly with a fearful expression on his face. Bright yellow liquid gushes out from his lower body, and the smell is pungent.

"You can't kill him, stop!"

Brother Lin is the only leader now and cannot die anymore.

Click!

Ye Bufan hugged Brother Lin's neck and twisted it off. A large amount of blood spattered on him, dyeing his whole body red.

Then, Ye Bufan picked up Brother Lin's headless body and threw it at a teenager who rushed over.

There was a bang.

The two bodies collided together, and the boy screamed. His internal organs were instantly shattered, his body split open, and he died tragically in the blink of an eye.
Chapter completed!