The Death of Fu Fenglan

His figure disappeared like a ghost. When he reappeared, he was already beside the puppet. He waved his fist and punched the puppet's head!

With this punch, even a five-story tall building would collapse instantly!

Lin Sen's expression was calm and he did not panic at all. He controlled the puppet to raise one palm and grab Fu Fenglan's fist. Fu Fenglan's incomparably ferocious fist force instantly poured onto the puppet. However, Fu Fenglan's attack was nothing to the puppet formed by the Kabbalah Tree of Life. It only swayed slightly.

"What is this?" Shock appeared on Fu Fenglan's face.

Lin Sen did not answer him. He only sneered and controlled the puppet to suddenly exert force. Crack, crack. Fu Fenglan's bones actually cracked inch by inch!

"Ah——" He immediately roared in pain. "You devil, who exactly are you?!"