With Han Sanqian's strength, he didn't hurt the opponent at all?! This is absolutely impossible!
Even for true gods like Lu Wushen, it is absolutely impossible for such a situation to happen! You must know that their two true gods represent the highest deeds in the Bafang world, and even they cannot completely ignore Han Sanqian.
Attack, then what qualifications do others have!
But what he saw in front of him was so real that even the well-informed and calm Han Sanqian was completely dumbfounded at this time!
what on earth is it?!
And, if this is maddening enough, what’s even more maddening is everything around you!
The men in black who had been blown away by the force of the explosion were still in their original places. The cups and chairs that were blown up by the remaining force were also inconceivably still in their original places. Not only was everything fine, but
Even the placement is not bad at all!
This is so outrageous that it’s ridiculous!
After all, if this group of people is strong, they can barely resist Han Sanqian's attack, but who are those men in black? What are those tables, chairs and benches?!
Moreover, even if that group of people resisted their own attacks, they were more interested in restoring the original things to mock themselves.
So are those small details, such as a cup, or even half of the water in the cup, necessary?
The most bizarre thing is the position of the twelve people at this time.
The mad dog and the night chicken are still standing in front of him, while the ten Qinglong people are separated and behind!
This is simply ridiculous!
Everything is almost exactly the same as it was a few seconds before he launched that punch. Why doesn't this make Han Sanqian feel like he is dreaming?!
It was as if everything was caused by someone hypnotizing me, and then I felt like I was launching an attack in my sleep!
Shaking his head, Han Sanqian tried to wake himself up.
The disdainful smiles of Mad Dog and Night Chicken still hung on their faces, placed in front of Han Sanqian.
"Trash, stinky trash, aren't you going to beat us? Come on."
"My legs are almost numb from standing, can you fucking hurry up?"
"You're such a loser. You're so lazy about beating someone like an old lady."
Mad Dog and Night Rooster mocked with all their might, their words full of provocation and disdain.
He glanced back at Qinglong and the others next to him. They also had smiles on their faces and were extremely disdainful.
Han Sanqian frowned, gathered strength in his hands again, aimed at Mad Dog and Night Chicken, and punched them away!
boom!
There are still explosions everywhere, there are still golden lights exploding everywhere, and everything around is still flying or destroyed, and the power that destroys the world is released and spreads again!
But another flash of light flashed before my eyes, and when I opened my eyes, everything was almost the same as the situation just now.
The table was still where it was, and the men in black around them were still looking at him eagerly. Even the mad dog and the night chicken stood there bored, almost gnawing at Han Sanqian with their nostrils.
Han Sanqian couldn't help but frown, and took a few steps back. For a moment, he fell into huge confusion!
Is it... another hallucination? Are you still dreaming again?!
But looking at my hands, and recalling the feeling just now, it seems like everything is really happening again?!,
"this……"
Seeing Han Sanqian's current state, Qinglong and others couldn't help but look at each other and laughed.
"That's wrong!" Suddenly, Han Sanqian suddenly raised his head and looked at the twelve gods of death!
This is not an illusion or a dream, but something that really happened. Maybe people's feelings or memories will deceive themselves, but there is one thing that never does!
That's the truth!
Han Sanqian could feel that the energy consumed by his two punches was reduced, and he could also feel that he was slightly out of breath due to the exertion.
Everything can lie, but not these.
"But the question is, if it really happened, then how could everything around here be like this?"
Thinking of this, Han Sanqian's eyes showed shock, and he looked at Qinglong and others in disbelief...
