Chapter 62 Fear Strike

The next moment Lin Lee appeared in front of him, amidst his daze expression, Ling Zhen backed away a little hurriedly, but next moment his vision darkened with intense pain transferring from his stomach and teasing his brain nerves. 

Lin Lee kicked his stomach and threw him outside the arena.

Thud! Thud!! Slide!!!

His body fell on the ground below the arena and kissed the ground to considerable distance.

Instantly, the stomach pain of Ling Zhen transformed into soul pain. His eyes widened red with visible veins.

He raised his head and glanced at Lin Lee standing on arena, looking at his expressionless face. "You, return my martial..." Fell unconscious before completing the sentence,

Lin Lee ignored him, glanced at the dark mirror condensing in his soul space.

Just when he kicked Ling Zhen out, he ordered his nanobots to devour the mirror martial soul. It was instantly devoured, along with Ling Zhen half-soul essence.