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Hollywood blockbuster

Chapter 6094

"Swish--"

Ye Hao took another step and came directly to a psychic person dressed like the captain of the United States. He grabbed the opponent's round shield and then threw it out to the side.

"Bang--"

A close American psychic was hit on the face by a round shield, and immediately flew out in circles.

At the same time, Ye Hao's round shield was swinging around him, and the dozen people approaching him were all covering their throats and collapsed on the ground with unwilling expressions.

I can only say that American weapons are quite easy to use.

Although this kind of thing that has been forged through special crafts and is specially used by psychics, it is not easy to use, but it is powerful.

"Son of a bitch!"

At this moment, three psychics waved their hammers at the same time and rushed out.

There was lightning flashing on the hammer at the same time, directly forming a spherical lightning, covering Ye Hao's body.

But Ye Hao did not dodge, but sighed and said, "That's it? It's much worse than Ruan Haodong's thunderbolt."

As he spoke, the round shield in Ye Hao's hand smashed towards the ground, and the round shield suddenly flew out at a strange angle.

"ah--"

Three shrill screams came out, and all the three American psychics retreated with their arms covering their arms.

The short hammer in their hands naturally fell into Ye Hao's hands.

Ye Hao grabbed the short hammer and waved it with interest.

"Bang bang bang--"

Thunder lightning was raging on the short hammer. With every move Ye Hao, a American psychic flew out, collapsed on the ground and twitched all over, unable to stand up at all.

Seeing this scene, Van Yilain's face looked extremely ugly.

She could not have imagined that the so-called American superpower was just looking for abuse in front of Ye Hao, just like a native chicken and a tile dog.

If this is a , it is obvious that Ye Hao is the absolute protagonist.

More than a dozen martial arts masters from Chinatown looked at each other, and they should have come forward at this moment.

But for some reason, they all felt their scalp numb and their bodies were weak.

As martial arts practitioners, they are different from superpowers and are born with an alertness similar to animals.

Although Ye Hao's movements are simple and casual at this moment, for some reason, these dozen martial arts masters from Chinatown have a premonition.

Then if you come forward, you are seeking death.

The monks of the Earth Sect around Van Yilan were all looking ugly and embarrassed at this moment.

I was originally thinking that if those American psychics fought unfavorably for a long time, they would help in the name of maintaining peace.

But now this completely one-sided situation is a waste of time!

"Bang bang bang--"

The short hammer in Ye Hao's hand danced like a windmill.

A supernatural person with green bodies flew everywhere.

The supernatural person holding a round shield and short hammer collapsed.

The psychic person wearing a tight suit and can spit out spider silk at any time flees in a panic.

In less than a minute, these American abilities, who were known as terrible and powerful, were defeated like a mountain of defeat.

In the field, only those martial arts masters watched this scene with dry mouth.

Van Yilan's delicate body kept trembling.

Yelu Zhuo was furious when he watched this scene.

"My surname is Ye, you dare to hurt so many of me!"

"You're so brave!"

"I want to kill you!"

"I'm going to kill you myself!"

With Yelu Zhuo's roar, he stretched out his right hand and saw a short hammer flying out from somewhere and landing in his hand.

This short hammer is obviously different from other short hammers, and is golden all over.

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