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"Swoosh swoosh swoosh..."
Suddenly, Sharuk's arms extended straight out as countless ox hair silver needles, like pear blossoms in a torrent, surged towards Xiao Zheng, threatening to overwhelm and kill him with their extensive coverage.
"Golden Bone San, you do have some skills."
As the needles flew towards him like a light drizzle, Xiao Zheng's pupils contracted. In his eyes, they moved tangibly slow, like snails.
"Mere insect tricks, and yet you dare call yourself the Divine Needle King—ridiculous!"
Xiao Zheng's body, swift as a cheetah, dodged to the side at lightning speed, elegantly evading the ox hair silver needles.
"Bang bang bang!"
With a piercing whistling sound, the needles tore through the air and thudded into a nearby cluster of bushes, leaving crater-like holes that emitted wisps of white smoke.
"Meow..."
An unlucky passing cat caught in the fray was hit by a needle. It managed only a pitiful cry before collapsing, bleeding from all orifices and dying.
