Unsurprisingly, Wulling's fist hit me in the middle of my collarbone and neck without accident.

Ordinary people can't withstand this blow, and so am I.

The pain made me cry out unconsciously.

However, it is a little strange.

According to Whistling Mountain's physique, I should have been fatal just now, at least the bones had to be broken, but why was there only pain.

I spun around in the air several times, and finally fell to the ground, thinking, it's over, I can't get up and defend for a short time, if Whistling Mountain pursues......

My worries were unwarranted, and Whistling Mountain didn't chase after me.

I also got a respite from it.

Seeing that I was almost recovered, Whistling Mountain said, "Almost no."

"I Do a Live Broadcast to Hades" Chapter 358 Oppression is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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