War God's Revenge

Just when Hong Bowen's body jumped in front of Ye Tian like a crazy wild monkey.

Ye Tian gently turned to one side and avoided Hong Bowen's seemingly fierce blow.

Immediately, he slapped it down.

Yes, it's down!

There is infinite internal power in the palm of his hand. After ye Tian stretched out his hand, he did not slap Hong Bowen in the face.

It's not that ye Tian can't, but that ye Tian doesn't want to.

With Ye Tian's cultivation today, Hong Bowen can be easily caught by slapping him to death.

But he really disdained being in front of Hong Bowen.

This kind of three-stage slag doesn't even qualify Ye Tian to take a look.

Ye Tian, just want to play with him.

Just like teasing crickets, teasing young master Hong in front of him.

okay?

Suddenly he found that ye Tian, an ordinary man, had escaped his "violent" blow.

A strange flash flashed through Hong Bowen's heart.

He turned his head and looked at Ye Tian in surprise. Even if he saw Ye Tian's hand, like a slow motion projection, he was slowly pressing it against himself.

This scene is so ridiculous and ignorant in Hong Bowen's eyes.

"Little beast, you don't dare to hit me. You still play slow motion. You're a sand sculpture!"

Looking back at Ye Tian, Hong Bowen was immediately amused by Ye Tian's actions.

However——

Soon.

He can't laugh.

Because he felt a strange force pressing from ye Tian's palm.

The power, like an invisible cage, trapped him in his place.

So that his skin, muscles, bones, internal organs and brain felt this ubiquitous pressure in an instant.

That power made him stuffed with amber liquid, and his whole body was full of strange strength.

Crush, crush and torture every inch of your skin!

"Magic, magic! You can do magic!"

As if he had completely understood Ye Tian's identity, Hong Bowen opened his mouth and tried to shout.