chapter 1198 crush

The silver needles flew like waves, terrifying. Benedict's eyes tightened slightly, but he didn't panic. He waved twenty silver needles with his backhand. The ten silver needles were connected end to end, lined up in a line, and started to spin rapidly. Clang! Clang! Clang!  The large number of silver needles pushed by Michael were all blocked by the high-speed rotating silver needles. "Needles of Death" Benedict shouted and swung his hands violently again. Whish! The needles that were...