even so.
But still unable to withstand Ye Han’s attack?
This, how is this possible?
“Nothing is impossible.”
Ye Han shook his head slightly.
The strength of these people is indeed good, but to him, it is nothing.
After all, what he possesses is the innate blood of a god. Even the ancestor of the Wind Clan is only an acquired god.
Not to mention them.
Buzz!
Ye Han threw his right hand violently, and the Zhantian Spear immediately flew directly towards the middle-aged man.
quick.
Too fast.
This attack seemed to penetrate space and transcend time.
"not good."
The middle-aged man's face changed drastically and he quickly fled away.
Ye Han's strength was beyond his imagination. He knew that he could never be his opponent, so...
What a pity.
He is fast.
The spear is faster.
Bang!
There was a loud bang.
The spear instantly pierced through his body and nailed him straight into the void.
quiet.
Unprecedented silence.
At this moment, the whole world became quiet.
Only the sound of dripping blood could be heard.
"You...can't..."
Before the middle-aged man could finish his words, his whole body shook, and then he was silent.
The four people who were beside Feng Qingshuang before had a look of horror on their faces.
Eyes fixed on the sky.
"Too, too strong, what kind of strength is this, it's simply..."
"Is this his true strength? No wonder the Second Miss gave him the Bloodline Contract."
"Maybe, he can really change the current situation of our tribe."
Several people murmured in their hearts, and the shock in their eyes became more and more intense.
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