He smashed his fists to the ground.

boom!

The sound was deafening, like thunder in the plains.

The ground trembled wildly, and even cracked,

A large amount of sand and stone splashed from the ground, raging wildly, rotating and jumping, forming a small tornado.

For a time, this place became a world of sand and stone, and could not see or hear anything.

Only the buzzing sound of the two fists hitting the ground just now was still echoing in everyone's minds.

After about five or six minutes,

The scene finally stopped.

The enemy who just surrounded Ye Wudao,

At this time, it still showed an encirclement posture.

But they all fell to the ground.

There is a blood mark on everyone's neck.

The blood dyed the yellow sand red.

Many people still widened their eyes even after death.

They don't know how they die until they die.

I just felt that my eyes were fascinated by the sand and stones, and then my neck cooled and I lost my intuition.

Why!

Ye Wudao sighed and turned around and wanted to leave.

However, a rustling sound behind him attracted his attention.

He turned his head and looked.

A survivor climbed out of the mud and sand with difficulty.

He was frightened: "You... are you a powerful man in the king realm?"

Ye Wudao nodded calmly: "Yes."

The other party's pupils suddenly dilated, and then he lay on the ground, and there was no movement.

He was scared to death.

A tornado came from a distance and soon swept here.

The corpses all over the ground were covered with yellow sand, and there was no trace of them again.

In the face of this tornado that covers the sky,

Ye Wudao is as small as an ant.

But his power was enough to shake the tornado.

Ye Wudao was walking in the middle of the tornado, still as steady as Mount Tai, with a calm face.

As if he knew that he was not Ye Wudao's opponent, the tornado quickly left.

Ye Wudao's cell phone rang, it was called by Tanlang.

"Brother, what's going on?" asked Tianlang.

Ye Wudao: "Can't you guess it?"

hey-hey.

Tianlang smiled foolishly: "Where is that spoil?"

"This group of people are all big shots in the open world, and they must have many treasures on them."

Ye Wudao: "I didn't take it."

Tianlang was disappointed: "Why don't you take it? It's shameful to waste it."

Ye Wudao: "There must be a tracking locator on the bodies and objects of this group of people."

"If their items appear in Daxia, it will make people suspect that their death is related to Daxia."

"There will be another dispute."

"Although we are not afraid of him, it is unnecessary to argue with the other party because of a little item."

All right.

Tanlang said: "Then, how can you announce the cause of their death to the public?"

Ye Wudao: "They were buried alive by a tornado."

clear!

I have to say that this reason is really low.

If an ordinary person is buried alive by a tornado,

But those people are the elite among the strong, even if they can't fight against the tornado,

You can also run tornadoes.

No one will believe this reason.

But Ye Wudao doesn't care.

You sent someone to kill me, but not only did I not kill you, but also gave you a reason for their death. It was already the end of kindness and righteousness.

Not convinced?

Then kill me.

I will kill as much as you come!

...

Daxia Auction House is the official auction house of Daxia.

The auctions here are all state-owned assets or some special items.

Today, the Third Military Factory will be auctioned here.

The military factory is definitely a big piece of fat meat.

If anyone can win, not only can he make a fortune, but he can also put a layer of gold on his power.

After all, the backstage of the military factory is the military.

Logically speaking, auctioning military factories will attract a large number of people to flock to them.
Chapter completed!