"No... impossible?"

Twelve men stood before themselves intact.

With the power of Han 3000, he didn't hurt the other party at all?! It's impossible!

Even the true gods like Lu Wushen can never happen! You know, their two true gods represent the supreme deeds of the eight sided world. Even if they can't completely ignore Han 3000's attack, what qualifications do others have!

But what I saw in front of me was true. Even Han 3000, who was well-informed and calm, was completely stupid at this time!

What the hell is going on?!

Moreover, if this is enough to make people crazy, then what is more crazy is everything around!

Those people in black who had been blown away by the power of explosion still stayed in their original place. The cups and chairs destroyed by Yu Wei were still unimaginably in their original place. Not only everything was safe, but also the position was the same!

That's bullshit!

After all, if these people are strong, they can barely resist Han 3000's attack, but what are those people in black? What are those tables, chairs and benches?!

Moreover, even if the group resisted their own attack, they were more interested in restoring the original things to ridicule themselves.

So are those subtle details, such as the cup, or even half the water in the cup, necessary?

The strangest thing is the position of the twelve people at this time.

The mad dog and night chicken are still standing in front of them, while the ten people of Qinglong are separated from the rear!

This is ridiculous!

Everything is almost the same as that before a few seconds. Why doesn't Han 3000 feel that he is dreaming?!

It seems that everything is that you are hypnotized by others, and then feel that you have issued an attack in your sleep!

Shaking his head, Han 3000 tried to wake himself up.

The disdainful smile of mad dog and night chicken still hung on his face and was placed in front of Han 3000.

"Waste, smelly garbage, aren't you going to hit us? Come on."

"My legs are getting numb. Can you fucking hurry up?"

"It's really a waste. You dally like an old woman."

Mad dogs and night chickens mocked to the utmost, and their words were full of provocation and disdain.

I looked back at Qinglong and others nearby. They also had a smile on their faces and disdained to the extreme.

Han 3000 frowned, gathered strength in his hand again, aimed at the mad dog and night chicken, and punched away!

Boom!

There are still four explosions, four golden explosions, and the surrounding objects are still flying or destroyed. The power of destroying heaven and earth will be released and spread in a boat!

But another burst of explosion flashed before my eyes. When I opened my eyes, there was almost no difference between everything and the situation just now.

The table was still in place, and people in black were still eyeing around. Even mad dogs and night chickens stood there bored, almost looking at Han 3000 with their nostrils.

Han 3000 frowned and stepped back for a few steps. For a moment, the whole person fell into a great confusion!

Another... Another illusion? Are you still dreaming?!

But look at your hand and aftertaste the feeling just now. It seems that everything is really happening

"This..."

Seeing Han 3000's state at this time, Qinglong couldn't help looking at each other and laughing.

"No!" suddenly, Han 3000 suddenly looked up at the Twelve Gods of death!

This is not an illusion, nor a dream, but a real thing. Maybe people's feelings or memories will deceive themselves, but there is something that will never!

That's the truth!

Han 3000 could feel that the energy consumed by his two fists was reduced, and he could also feel that he was slightly panting because of his strength.

Anything can lie, but these won't.

"But the question is, if it really happened, how could everything around here be like this?"

Thinking of this, Han 3000's eyes revealed shock and looked unbelievably at Qinglong and others

This

What the hell is going on?

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