C2217 The Idea of the Building Wood's Core Blade

The Spiritual Energy Cannon only trembled slightly, and Zhao Lei did not feel any recoil at all. A golden light had already left the cannon's mouth and flew out. In the blink of an eye, it hit the target that he had aimed for. A cloud of dust instantly spread out and completely blocked Zhao Lei's line of sight.

When the dust gradually dissipated