C569 The Angry Lin Ao Tian

Boom, boom …

Terrifying sounds of collisions sounded one after another, engulfing Zhan Ming in the golden hammers rain.

"Hahaha, the brat must have been smashed into mincemeat!" Lin Yi smiled proudly. He firmly believed that no Heaven-peeping Stage could block this move.

But when the hammer rain ended, Lin Yi's eyeballs were about to fall out