"This vortex ..." Fang Yu frowned slightly, trying to approach the edge of the vortex, and stretched out his right hand.

"Well!"

The moment Fang Yu's right palm touched the edge of the vortex, there was a stuffy sound erupted!

It's like telling the rotating propeller to be blocked by Fang Yu.

If Fang Yu's body is not so evil, the whole half will be rolled in and twisted into a foam.

"Such a strong force, is this a meat grinding machine?" Fang Yu frowned.

He carried a strong suction and flew above the center of the vortex.

The location of the center of the vortex is dark, like a black hole.

Fang Yu opened the eyes of the Avenue and observed the location of the center of the vortex.

But just at the moment his sight was locked in the center of the vortex, the vortex seemed to be perceived, and a dozens of times of suction power broke out!

"Bang!"
Chapter completed!