He threw it with a serious attitude, and made a standard throwing posture.
Wind: Level 3, Wind direction: 274, Distance: 95 meters, Throwing weight: 89 kilograms.]
It was aimed at the red sun, and orange light shone.
" Trust me!"
It clenched its fist with one hand and threw the player in the direction of the signal tower with the other.
As they were hurling, the players couldn't help but have a thought.
What if he threw it sideways?
After all, he had spent a lot of effort to climb to his current position.
"I'm a little nervous." Yin Zi drew a perfect arc in the air and successfully landed on the wall outside the signal tower.
There were countless enemies on the way to the top of the tower, but it was not difficult for a game with explosive shooting.
On the contrary, the pouring firepower represented endless pleasure.
