Black Hawk never expected that Lin Zifeng would actually have the Twelve Warhawks help them at this moment!
The Twelve Eagles' consciousness had not fully recovered yet. Although their combat power was strong, they only listened to Lin Zifeng and didn't follow anyone else's orders.
"Roar——!"
Red Eagle's wild hair flew as a faint vital energy, like water, gathered on his fist light and directly slammed into the old man's face with a boom.
"Bang!!!"
Under the immense force, the old man was immediately sent flying, spraying a mist of blood, and his wrinkled old face was hit beyond recognition.
He heavily crashed against the hard wall, leaving uncertainty about his life or death.
"Swish swish——"
The other two old men showed no hesitation, their bodies flashed, and their speed reached the extreme, determined to deliver a fatal blow to Red Eagle.
Meanwhile, outside the hall, the rumbling sound continued.
Causing all the Long Family experts to feel apprehensive.
"Whoosh bang!"
