Ye Han waved his hand softly, and the white dove that had pounced on Zhang Zhiyu suddenly greeted Shen Lei!
"It's useless, Ye Han, the Purple Extreme Divine Thunder, not the magician's mere illusion technique can resist!"
Upon seeing this, Zhang Zhiyu said proudly!
But Ye Han hadn't heard of it, he "fucked" the white pigeon and kept facing the purple thunder!
Wow!
The white dove has not yet approached the purple "color" **** thunder, but the **** thunder in the void also made a terrifying explosion!
In the next moment, the white dove was split instantly and disappeared!
"Is Ye Han going to lose?"
Han Yuxi, who was directing her classmates to evacuate the classroom, looked back after hearing the explosion!
She just happened to see the scene where the white pigeon was smashed without a trace!
Among the crowd, Yang Mi'er's heart suddenly lifted up!
The terrifying aura of the purple "color" divine thunder made her heart palpitating. At this moment, she naturally worried about Ye Han!
"The Purple Extreme God Thunder can be resisted by an ordinary awakened person. Ye Han's awakening career is many years old, but I am afraid he can't resist it. However, he can force the dignified shadow to such an extent, and he is proud enough!"
Song Qianqian sighed slightly!
As soon as these words came out, Yang Mi'er felt even more worried!
But in her heart, she also felt aggrieved!
The male gods have awakened so many professions, obviously better than that of Zhang Zhiyu, but why does everyone think that the male **** is not Zhang Zhiyu's opponent?
Could it be that Zhang Zhiyu was born more noble?
Yang Mi'er was very unconvinced, but she was helpless!
Because, right now, Ye Han seems to have no means to resist the Purple Extreme God Thunder!