TAP, TAP, TAP…
Following Zhang Di's cry for help, a flurry of hurried footsteps echoed.
Lin Li was just about to attack when he heard the footsteps. He immediately abandoned his assault on Zhang Di, twisted his body, and threw a fierce kick behind him.
BAM.
A fist swung from behind Lin Li, colliding with his foot. The impact produced a dull thud, and a violent shockwave blasted outward in all directions.
Seeing his companion jump in to help, Zhang Di immediately raised his right hand, pressed his index and middle fingers together, and pointed them sharply at Lin Li.
"Go."
Two black chains, each over half a meter long and as thick as a finger, had been embedded in the ground like javelins. They shot up from the earth, flying toward Lin Li as fast as a gale.
WHOOSH.
WHOOSH.
The black chains tore through the air, one aimed at Lin Li's head and the other at his chest.
