After reading it, Han Feng was slightly stunned.

This gargoyle is actually level 15!

Moreover, he has a very strange talent.

Twelve Cool Reds?

What type of talent is this?

"Human, how dare you massacre my subordinates? You're so bold!"

The gargoyle walked forward and stared at Han Feng, his eyes full of murderous intent.

Han Feng snorted, "I will kill anyone who provokes me!"

The gargoyle's eyes narrowed. "You mean, you don't want to let me go either?"

Han Feng said calmly: "You guessed right."

"Ha ha!"

The gargoyle laughed instead of getting angry, "How ignorant and fearless! You still want to kill me? Don't you know how terrifying I am?"

"Boasting is useless, let's see the real thing with our own actions."

Han Feng stared at the gargoyle with sharp eyes without fear.

The gargoyle also looked at Han Feng.

At this moment, the atmosphere suddenly became solemn.

The two sides looked at each other, and the gargoyle took the lead in attacking, clenching his iron-hard fist and smashing it down at Han Feng's face.

The punch was so powerful that it stirred the air and made a sharp whistle.

It seemed like he was going to kill Han Feng with one punch.

Han Feng did not choose to fight head-on, but dodged sideways.

brush!

The gargoyle's fist grazed the tip of his nose.

Han Feng dodged the punch and kicked out suddenly.

The kick was incredibly fast and the angle was extremely tricky.

Going straight for the gargoyle's crotch.

The gargoyle didn't expect Han Feng to be so insidious. He was unable to react in time and was kicked in the crotch.

This kick was unusual, as it utilized the innate talent of the Boots of Agility, which was to cut off the lineage and exterminate the descendants.

Directly triggered a five-fold critical hit.

With a bang!

The gargoyle felt like his balls were going to break.

He covered his crotch with his hands and fell to his knees in pain, his soul trembling.

"this..."

The corners of Liu Chushuang's mouth widened.

To deal with a monster, such vicious means were used.

As expected, it’s Han Feng!

It's really insidious.

Han Feng glanced at the gargoyle, a hint of contempt on his lips, "I thought you were so awesome, but you're nothing special."

The gargoyle suddenly looked up at Han Feng, his eyes filled with ferocity, "Human, you will pay a heavy price for your arrogance!"

"Still trying to act cool? I'm going to send you to hell right now!"

Han Feng snorted coldly and swung the machete down in the air.

"Twelve Kuchi, First Kuchi!"

The gargoyle roared and raised his hand to punch out.

In an instant.

The knife and the fist collided rapidly.

Bang!

There was only a loud bang.

The machete was knocked away in an instant.

At the same time, Han Feng felt an unparalleled force sweeping over him, and he flew out along with the machete.

One man and one knife flew more than ten meters away and fell heavily to the ground.

Han Feng felt a heaviness in his chest and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Han Feng is injured?"

Liu Chushuang was stunned.

She knew better than anyone how powerful Han Feng was.

But even so, he still couldn't block the gargoyle's punch.

Not only was he knocked away, but he also vomited blood.

The gargoyle is a little too strong!

Machete said in horror: "Brother, are you okay?"

"No big deal!"

Han Feng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, then released a healing talent. Then he slowly stood up and looked directly at the gargoyle, "Come again!"

The power of the gargoyle is far beyond imagination.

But he is not a vegetarian either.

Those powerful trump cards have not been used yet.

I just don't believe I can't control the gargoyle.

"Human, are you still pretty tough?"

The gargoyle smiled playfully.

Han Feng rolled up his sleeves, picked up the machete, and pointed it at the gargoyle. "Stop talking nonsense, it's up to me to do it or not!"

"You're really looking for death!"

The gargoyle snorted and rushed towards Han Feng madly.

brush!

Han Feng grabbed the machete and slashed in the air.

A dazzling golden light suddenly burst out from the blade, shot into the air, and quickly condensed into a golden sword phantom, exuding a sharp murderous aura.

He aimed at the gargoyle below and chopped it down vigorously.

"What kind of talent is this?"

Liu Chushuang was stunned with shock.

Facing such a ferocious attack, the gargoyle showed no fear on his face, and even a hint of mockery.

Immediately, a punch was thrown.

Twelve Kuchi, the second Kuchi!

There was a loud bang.

The golden sword phantom was blown to pieces by a punch.

“....”

Han Feng was dumbfounded.

In the past, the Golden Shadow Blade used a machete and was invincible.

I never expected that I would be beaten to pieces by a single punch from the gargoyle.

The gargoyle's twelve cool red talents are too weird.

How can it be so powerful?

"Brother, this guy is too powerful, let's retreat!"

The machete said in a trembling voice.

"No rush."

Han Feng looked solemn.

He has never been one to give up easily.

If a gargoyle would scare him away.

How to become the master in the future?

How to compete with those powerful gods?

Don't be a coward!

Just do it!

"Human, now you know how terrifying I am?"

The gargoyle chuckled, his smile filled with cruelty.

Han Feng tried to remain calm and said calmly, "That punch you just threw was inspired by your talent, right? I have to say, your talent is truly overwhelming! It's the strongest talent I've ever seen. However, your talent has a limit, which restricts your combat capabilities."

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