C719 It refreshed the view of the world! (1/2)

The second stage of the war was a war of modernization, one with a very high level of science and technology.

Han Hao looked like he had seen a ghost, avoiding countless laser cannons. His scalp was numb, as he was unable to sense the terrifying killing weapons aura from the metal shell.

His powerful psychokinesis seemed to have lost its use here, he could not feel a single living person!

Only after the strange steel armored vehicle was destroyed did it explode like a mushroom cloud. After the strange flying ship in the sky exploded, it became even more terrifying.

Han Hao who felt fear of the unknown actually did not dare to make a move.

Looking at this scene, Ye Qingfeng laughed coldly: ”How boring, I have to give him a hint.”

Ji Qingxuan said in a speechless manner, ”Junior Brother, you want him to live?”

”Of course, he couldn't even make it past the third level of the Consecutive Maze Arrays, and he's even a Spellcaster of the seventh step. He's simply too weak.”

Ji Qingxuan felt dizzy hearing this. Who could compare with a monster like you!

That's not right!

Didn't Ye Qingfeng not have Unfettered Realm?

The attainments of array dao trapped a Spellcaster of the seventh step!

This!

Ji Qingxuan was no longer able to describe Ye Qingfeng with her own words.

When he saw the Demonic Cultivator in the profound mirror being engulfed by countless laser beams and cannonballs, the mushroom cloud burst out one after another as flames surged into the sky.

Ji Qingxuan watched with trepidation.

She couldn't help but ask Ye Qingfeng: ”Junior Brother, are you a demon?”

Ye Qingfeng shrugged! He said as he shrugged his shoulders, ”Senior Sister, don't be fooled by those things on the surface. On the surface, it looks like it has a lot of deterrence and its attacks are brilliant and powerful, but its power is actually only at the level of body seal.

Sure enough, when the thick smoke dissipated, Ji Qingxuan saw that within the profound mirror, the person who had Demonic Cultivator was covered in tattered clothes, had scorched black skin, and only a few cuts left on her body had bled profusely.