Abigail was very fast, and her movements were like ghosts. As she dodged and moved, her afterimages continued, making it difficult to catch and dazzling. On the other hand, Dustin just stood there quietly, without any unnecessary movements. "Falling Flower Palm!" After getting close, Abigail hit him with more than a dozen palm strikes. One after another, the black palm shadows, like cannonballs, hit Dustin's body. Abigail practiced a special technique, and her attacks were inherently voodoo, killing ordinary people. But Dustin had a body that was immune to all poisons, so he just managed to restrain himself. Facing the palm shadows, Dustin did not dodge or evade, but pushed them out with a palm. Boom! A gust of wind suddenly rose up, sweeping towards the black palm shadows with a devastating force. "Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang..." The black palm shadows shot by Abigail exploded one after another, turning into black mists that quickly spr