Herculean Strength Works Miracle
Éditeur: Atlas Studios
"Ss… Retreat, retreat quickly."
"Help the ladies."
Lin Yao, who had gone all out, was too terrifying. The outburst of thunder and lightning coming from the Thunderbolt Mark on his forehead could seemingly destroy everything, not to mention that he was also unleashing them all over his body.
The crackling thunder and lightning danced wildly like a snake and lashed out at every surrounding item like a whip. However, this whip was too terrifying. It could shatter the sundries, and even the walls couldn't escape the fate of destruction. Some pipes weren't spared either.
A massive amount of water burst from the broken pipes, but this didn't hinder Lin Yao. Under his control, the water currents merged into the tornado like a twisted dragon.
At that moment, the tornado was a convoluted mass. The combination of water, wind, smoke, flames, debris, and all kinds of other things made the tornado look extremely splendorous.