chapter 88 Master of Bajiquan

Mo Mingtang squatted on the ground, and the veins in his arms were tightly twisted together. The blood in his entire arms was gushing out, showing a strange purple-green color. At this time, it seemed that Mo Mingtang's arms were no longer arms. , rather like two extremely hard steel bars.

"This is...?"Emory Williams eyes were filled with deep horror when he felt the bloody light flashing from Mo Mingtang's body. He had heard of this technique before, but he only heard about it....