A deep shout rolled in the throat, the tensed body released once again, and two iron chains shot out from the arms, flying straight towards Xiao Lin. Xiao Lin let out a low roar, the spikes in his palms spinning, his feet stepping forward in a fierce charge, twin spikes dancing with a sharp curtain wall in the spin, booming towards DOMO! Clang clang clang!! The clash between the chains and spikes generated a thunderous roar that seemed to shake one's soul. From afar, Hong Lian couldn't help but widen his eyes, staring intently at the two figures in front of him, their bodies flying and metals clashing. DOMO engaged in close combat, the chains extending and retracting, dancing with afterimages, blocking Xiao Lin's attack, turning and intercepting, throwing a chain towards Xiao Lin's calf, while the other was held with only a short section exposed, striking at Xiao Lin's head, perfectly coordinated from top to bottom.
