The whole process was unbearably painful even if it was an operation, not to mention that this guy actually did it while he was completely conscious. There was not even the slightest expression of pain on his face, as if he couldn't feel any pain at all.

He twisted his head and slowly turned his arms twice.

Although the shoulder is still broken, for Dali, this basically won't affect his actions much.

"Huha!"

With a loud shout, he actually waved his injured left arm and punched the opposite wall with a punch, making a big hole in the wall, exposing the reinforced concrete inside.

"Hahaha! Hahaha!"

Stretch your arms vigorously, like a gorilla beating its chest proudly.

Facing the vast sky, Dali's voice was as terrifying as the god of death: "No one can escape from my hands alive! No one! Huha!"

Dali suddenly started running with all his strength. Every time he landed, the ground would sink half an inch. The concrete floor was actually crushed by his gravity.

After leaving a series of messy... uh... cement footprints, Dali stretched out his arms, like a big eagle fluttering its wings, and jumped straight down from the edge of the window sill, like a robot, landing with a thump.

In the garden outside the first floor, I knelt down on one knee, and there was a pit about ten centimeters deep under my knee.

Su Xiaodie was suddenly startled, and looked back, only to see Dali falling not far behind them, and her face turned pale with fright.
Chapter completed!