It's like swatting flies.

"boom!"

The messenger was directly smashed into the ground by a huge battle axe.

"Jump! Scream! Laugh! Are you so happy too early? I am undefeated. A meteorite wants to kill me? Come on, come on, I will stand where I am. I have the ability.

If you summon one and I frown, I won’t be a man!"

He Xiaotian was indeed a little worried. If he was in the center of the meteorite, he might really have to type out the words "game over".

Didn’t you see the bottomless, dark hole in the center of the sinkhole?

If you meet him head-on, you can't beat him to the center of the earth?

The sadness in the messenger's heart at this moment was like a river flowing against the current.

What do you mean Nima!

If I can continue to summon meteorites, do you think I will escape?

For a seventh-level spiritual warrior, what else can the meteorite pulled down be used as a ball for you, a bastard?

"Young man, let me give you a chance. Will you continue to resist and be beaten to death by me, or are you willing to dedicate yourself to science? Choose, Saonian."

The messenger looked at He Xiaotian's smile and felt that there was a trap in it.

Also, what is science?
Chapter completed!