Chapter 2247: The power of small balls
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"boom!"
A trembling roar rang from the two of them.
This roar is louder than the shells bombed by the Fang Caiyan Wu!
The violent roar kept hitting the eardrums of all people, so that everyone could not help covering their ears in pain.
But almost at the same time, at the place of the impact, a glare of thunder was also instantly released.
It felt like someone was holding a flashlight and shining it on his eyes.
The light of the blind is almost shining, so that everyone can't help but cover their eyes with their hands.
For a while, it was not known whether to protect the eyes or ears.
However, the pain of everyone is not over!
After the thunder and thunder, a tornado suddenly appeared in the center of the venue.
The tornado hovered up and down, and the bigger the wind, the bigger the wind.
The violent wind seemed to sweep the world into everything.
At this time, everyone couldn't care about their eyes and ears, and ran over the back with their hands and feet.
Where there is a building, one hides in the building one after another, and digs a pit on the spot to bury oneself in the hope of avoiding this disaster.
Amidst the chaos, everyone seemed to hear a familiar roar: "No!"
This voice is full of anger, pain, unwillingness...
Then the sound came to an abrupt halt, seemingly swallowed by wind and thunder.
However, there was a sudden chuckle in the heart of the sub-clan.
Because they all heard the master of the voice, Jin Wuyi was undoubtedly no doubt!
...
When all the sound stopped, the Simon family was already in disarray.
The tornado swelled the ground, and it was bumpy.
Even the sturdy tripod house of the Simon family showed signs of rupture, showing the power of the tornado.
But the people of the Simon family no longer care about the distressed family, and they looked at the duel for the first time.
At this point, there was only one person standing on the field.
Yehong put his index finger away and looked down on the ground indifferently.
In front of him, Jin Wuyi kneeled halfway on the floor and coughed.
Every cough brought out a mouthful of blood.
The original neat teeth were almost lost.
Hair, beard, cheeks... all bruised and blood stained.
The clothes on the body were torn and torn, revealing a bruised body.
Even more blood spilled from various wounds.
The word miserable seems to be insufficient to describe his present appearance.
Unless a loved one, it must not be recognized that the person in front of you is the King of Youzhou in the northeast.
Everyone who saw this scene was shocked.
If before this, someone told them that a small ball would trigger this devastating result, they must die.
But when death almost came to them, everyone was deeply scared by the little ball.
And the owner of this little ball is Yehong who stood there safely and safely!
Only one trick!
A trick without any bells and whistles left Jin Wuyi lying on the ground and almost lifted the Simon family together.
Is this... really a power that humans can use?
For a while, the people present were standing silly, shocked to be unable to say a word.
"This...this call...what...what..."
Jin Wuyi looked at Ye Hong with difficulty, and coughed up blood, and asked with exasperation.
His eyes contain a series of complex emotions such as fear, trance, unbelievable...
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