Lin Xian saw the White Giant Monster ravaging the fifth carriage with intense ferocity, the battle situation was extremely tense, and his expression grew increasingly solemn.
At the same time, in the distant night, the Corpse Tide Army was still advancing with the momentum of a tsunami. If the Infinity were to stop at this moment, it would take just a few minutes before they would be besieged by the corpse tide again.
Just as he was observing the White Giant Monster, another white shadow swiftly swept across the side of the carriage. Lin Xian's expression turned serious, and he immediately swung his electric knife towards his side.
Clang!
The blade struck something hard in mid-air, but at the same time, a cold breeze brushed past his ribs.
Lin Xian felt a chill over his heart, and upon looking down, he saw a huge fingertip, like a bullet, piercing through his shirt and lifting the skin at his ribs!
Hiss!!!
