”what a strong spell.”
luo yan walked into the main acunt and looked at the purple light ball that protected li qinghua.
li qinghua's
eath has calmed down, but because the poison is still in his body, he has not been able to wake up, but there is no danger to his life.
”what a hassle.”
luo yan reached out on the ball of light and shook his head helplessly.
”i don't know where you got such a powerful spell.”
luo yan looked at the purple ball of light, which was firm. if it is revised below the fifth order, it is impossible to
eak it at all. but thanks to the ball of light, he was able to support himself.
luo yan sighed, took his hand back, and clenched his fist in both hands.
now li qinghua is not awake, unprepared, he in the defeat of this ball of light, but also must ntrol the strength, can not hurt li qinghua. otherwise let li qinghua zhenyuan disorder, poison gas attack the heart, that is really troublesome.
he punched in his hand and hit the ball of light in one fell swoop.
this punch, equivalent to the ninth order of the war king's full punch,