Chapter 4792 Silver-Like Pewter Head!

Almost at the moment when the flying instrument moved, the practitioners on the entire deck were swaying from side to side, unable to stabilize their bodies at all, and many practitioners fell directly, and their bodies slipped from the east of the deck to the west. It didn't stop until it hit the edge.

It's just that, after several hits, a lot of people have been hit with all kinds of meat and meat, and many people have been directly injured under the impact.

Baili Hongzhuang and the others obviously did not expect this movement to be so terrifying, but they are also experienced people.

The situations encountered on weekdays are all kinds of strange, even if this is the first time they have encountered this situation, but their reaction speed is also very fast, and they immediately attach their Yuan Li to their feet and try their best to stabilize their body.

Shangguan Yingying fell down accidentally, and when she didn't know where she was going to hit, Wen Ziran grabbed her.

"Yingying, be careful!"

Wen Ziran's other hand grabbed the iron rod on the deck, and the other hand held Shangguan Yingying tightly.

Although people will not throw it out on this flying instrument, once it slips out, the injury is not light.

With the help of Wen Ziran's strength, Shangguan Yingying quickly stabilized her figure, the Yuan force in her body surged out, and she did not dare to relax at all.

Baili Hongzhuang and Di Beichen also stabilized their bodies for the first time, feeling the terrifying airflow around them, and their hearts were also full of sighs.

"Shaofeng, you didn't tell us before that this airflow would be so terrifying."

Shangguan Yingying looked at Di Shaofeng helplessly. She thought it was an easy thing to do when she heard Di Shaofeng talking about her indifferent appearance.

The facts now tell her that what she thinks is too simple.

Except that people won't fly out of this deck, nothing else has changed.

Seeing this, Di Shaofeng also smiled awkwardly, "When I went out to practice before, the airflow was not so scary..."

As soon as these words came out, Baili Hongzhuang and others also understood.

Thinking about it, the strength of the airflow that Di Shaofeng suffered in the past was based on his previous strength. Now the strength of the airflow is obviously stronger than before.

At this moment, Mo Yunjue's voice suddenly rang.

"Some people say that we are scumbags who have never seen the world. At least we can stand firm, unlike some people who are silver-like pewter heads who can't even stand firm."

Only then did Baili Hongzhuang and the others turn their attention to Jun Xitao. Sure enough, Jun Xitao had already flown to the other side at this moment, and was now trying to stand up.

Hearing Mo Yunjue's ridicule, Jun Xitao's face darkened and he remained silent, his heart was already depressed.

He didn't expect that the airflow this time would be so terrifying. He didn't react immediately, and he was completely out of control in the back, and collided with the swing of the flying instrument.

At this moment, he only felt that his internal organs were about to be knocked out of place, and when he heard Mo Yunjue's shameless mockery, he almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

The most important thing is that the few bastards who were mocked by him before were all standing upright and didn't fall down at all, which was embarrassing.

Jun Lingxun also stabilized his figure for the first time, but it was too late to help Jun Xitao.

It stands to reason that with Jun Xitao's strength, he would not fall down, but just now Jun Xitao didn't focus on the flying instruments, so he suffered a dull loss.

"Yun Jue, just know it in your heart, you don't need to say it."