Chapter 173

"I'll go!"

"My Lord, what are you doing?" Watching the live TV audience, suddenly someone exclaimed.

The rest of them were so engrossed in their eyes that they were stunned and stupefied.

"Hand tearing...!"

"Lord, he's going to tear up the storm, my God!"

"How beautiful

"Scalp numbness..."

Thunder storm seems to be spiritual. Seeing Haotian ready to tear it, I feel angry. The wind speed rises immediately, and it sounds like a meat grinder.

"Hoo Hoo Hoo..."

The storm roared, but Haotian didn't blink, and his two claws tore it up.

What a pity!

There are too many storms, one after another, and the power of each storm is very strong. I think of typhoons of category 156.

But Haotian never stepped back.

He blocked the door of the summer, like an old pine, strong and tough!

"Bang!"

The sound of the storm resounded through the sky, and thunder gradually filled the sky.

"Boom

The first storm was blocked, but the next second there was a loud noise.

"Boom

Haotian was shocked by this storm and stepped back. The next second, he stood up again and continued to block in front of people.

"Boom! Boom! Boom

One storm after another hits Haotian directly.

However, with Haotian's physical strength, Dao bullets can't hurt it, let alone the storm.

But the more ants bite, Haotian's body can't withstand the bombardment of so many storms even though it's so strong!

After all, these storms have reached level 17, and the road of strength can destroy thousands of tons of things!

Slowly, the corners of his mouth began to overflow with blood, and even his posture was not firm.

His movements began to slow down, and he felt as if his internal organs had been damaged.

He I can't hold on to it!

Looking at that as strong as the pillars of the army, looking at that time and again faltering, but again and again to stand up.

Everyone is in a daze!

They looked at the figure on the screen that refused to fall, as if the sound of the storm breaking in their own ears, clear and audible.

Haotian's insistence touched all the audience. A feeling that made their noses sour and their eyes red gradually spread out from the bottom of their hearts.

One by one, they seemed to hear their hearts smashed.

It is those men who call themselves "great men" on weekdays.

"Come on..."

"Come on, master!"

"Hold on

The originally dark sky was bombarded by the storm. The fire made by the friction between the sky and its Linjia was as bright as day. The hot high temperature set off a heat wave and made the surrounding air dry.

Look at Haotian. At this time, the ground around him is completely different. Whenever a storm explodes on him, a deep explosion sounds from the heaven and the earth, shaking the ground, shaking the air, and shaking the hearts of all the audience.

Even though he was scarred, Haotian stood up slowly again. He seemed to be carrying a mountain on his back. Every step was heavy.

Though his expression was cold and he seemed indifferent, the blood that fell from him betrayed him.

But he still refused to step down!

The storm continued.

Slowly, the bone crack sound began to ring in Haotian's body.

People saw that he began to tremble, as if he would fall in the next second, but he persisted.

All staring at the lonely and persistent shadow, there are tears in the eyes flashing, heart sour.

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