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After saying that, he raised his sleeves and waved them downwards. With a flash of silver light, a row of silver needles flew towards the three of them.

Lin Zhenghan's expression turned solemn. He raised his hand and held up a defensive magic treasure. Behind him, Yan Qingyang also stepped forward and summoned her Glazed Umbrella.

Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff! The silver needles fell down