Behind Zhuyu Ma Yi’s future, he wondered why this little girl suddenly hung her right hand in the future. A red laser suddenly shot straight into Zhuyu’s chest.
"Oh, it’s so hot!" Zhu Yu was recruited, and he hurriedly stepped aside. There is no sign of this attack. Zhu Yu has the confidence to avoid the bullet, but this laser can’t escape. The laser is the speed of light, and no matter how fast it is, it can’t be faster than the speed…