บท 823: The descent of hell, the night of a hundred demons (1)

"So many chains?"

Lu Xin's eyes widened in shock upon seeing this.

The black particles in his eyes had the ability to fight against the chains.

But surprisingly, the black shadow could actually throw so many chains into reality.

At least, in terms of numbers, he was completely crushed ...

But fortunately, he still had his family.

When she saw the endless chains falling down, illusionary shadows suddenly appeared around her mother's body.

In a short period of time, the shadow had surrounded the entire Stadium and even the sky.

Countless iron chains shot across the sky like giant pythons, heading toward Lu Xin from all directions, but they were all stopped by his mother.

Immediately.

Crack, crack ...

A strange grinding sound rang out, as if long fingernails were scratching a Blackboard, and there was intense friction between the pig iron.

It was the sound of her mother's scissors cutting the chain.