Chapter 2247 The Power of the Ball
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"boom!"
An earth-shattering roar resounded from between the two of them.
The roar was louder than the shells bombarded by the Yanwu Army just now!
The violent roar kept hitting everyone's eardrums, causing everyone to cover their ears in pain.
But almost at the same time, at the place of impact, a dazzling thunder light was instantly released.
It felt like someone was holding a flashlight at the eye.
The light of the blind man was almost bright, and everyone couldn't help but cover their eyes with their hands.
For a while, he didn't know whether to protect his eyes or his ears.
However, the pain of everyone is not over yet!
Following the thunder and thunder, a tornado suddenly appeared in the center of the field.
The tornado circled up and down, getting bigger and bigger.
The violent wind seemed to sweep everything in the world.
This time, everyone could not take care of their eyes and ears, and ran behind them with their hands and feet.
Those who had buildings hid in the buildings one after another, and those who didn't dig a hole on the spot to bury themselves, hoping to escape this disaster.
In the chaos, everyone seemed to hear a familiar roar: "No!"
The voice was full of anger, pain, unwillingness...
The sound came to an abrupt end, and seemed to be swallowed up by the sound of wind and thunder.
On the other hand, there was a sudden thud in Zizu's heart.
Because they all heard the owner of the voice, it was Jin Wuyi without a doubt!
......
When all the noises stopped, the Ximen family was in a mess.
The land ravaged by the tornado is full of potholes.
Even the sturdy cauldron of the Ximen family showed signs of rupture, showing the power of the tornado just now.
But the people of the Ximen family couldn't care less about the family, and immediately looked at the two facing off.
Seeing this, there was only one person standing on the field.
Ye Hong put away his index finger and looked down at the ground calmly.
In front of him, Jin unintentionally knelt on the ground halfway and kept coughing.
Every cough brought out a mouthful of blood.
The teeth that were originally straight have almost fallen out.
Hair, beard, cheeks... all bruised and bloodied.
The clothes on his body were tattered, revealing his bruised body.
There was blood splattering from the wounds all the time.
Miserable two words, as if not enough to describe his current appearance.
Unless you are a close relative, you will definitely not recognize the person in front of you as the King of Youzhou in the northeast.
Everyone who saw this scene was stunned.
If someone told them that a small ball could trigger this devastating result before that, they would definitely not believe it.
But when death almost came to them, everyone was deeply frightened by that little ball.
And the owner of this ball is Ye Hong who is standing there safe and sound!
Only one trick!
In a move without the slightest bells and whistles, he put Jin Wuyi on the ground, and almost sent the Ximen family flying.
Is this...is it really a power that humans can use?
For a while, the people present just stood there dumbfounded, so shocked that they couldn't say a word.
"This...this trick is called...what...what..."
Jin Wuyi looked at Ye Hong with difficulty, coughing blood and asking angrily.
His eyes contained a series of complex emotions such as fear, trance, disbelief...