"Ah." Yan San looked up at the huge fist that was tens of meters long, and he was shocked. However, he had no time to avoid it, so he could only roar. The two palms with blue light directly blocked the past.

double hands to giant fist! It's not proportional at all.

"sonorous!" Just like the sound of metal collision, Yan San's whole body flew back as fast as a meteorite. At this time, the flame Troll did not rush to kill, but laughed in situ.

"Yan San." Yuan Ye and others immediately met up.

Yan San's face was pale, his hands were shaking, and blood flowed from his palm...