The remaining two black wolves suddenly stopped, with horror in their eyes, having been frightened by Han Feng's ferocity.
“Everyone must die!”
Han Feng was filled with murderous aura and attacked the two black wolves madly.
Brush, brush twice.
The two black wolves fell in a pool of blood.
“It’s horrible!”
Liu Chushuang was amazed.
It was not until this moment that I realized how powerful Han Feng was.
The remaining few black spirits were all frightened after seeing Han Feng's ferocity, and none of them dared to attack Han Feng.
Han Feng put away the four experience books that exploded, turned his gaze to these black spirits, and then rushed up quickly.
Hunting a black spirit will drop an experience book.
Don't let any of them go.
"presumptuous!"
At this moment, a violent voice floated over from a street.
That voice seemed to carry endless resentment and murderous intent.
Han Feng stopped and took a closer look.
What I saw was a tall black figure walking slowly towards me.
It is nearly two meters tall, with muscles all over its body. Every muscle is as hard as if it has been tempered through thousands of hammerings, and it exudes a heart-pounding aura.
His face was hideous and distorted, with sharp fangs visible at the corners of his mouth.
There are two curved red horns on the top of the head, like a symbol of the devil, revealing an evil aura.
His entire body was filled with a condensed evil spirit that was like a surging tide, constantly spreading out and impacting everything around him.
The air seemed to grow heavier wherever he passed.
"Could it be that gargoyle?"
Han Feng muttered something, then calmly activated his insight talent to observe.
Target: Thing (Gargoyle)
Level: 15.
constitution:
Strength: 20+140.
Agility: 30+140.
Defense: 25+140.
Mental strength: 200+140.
Talents: Haste, Twelve Cruel Reds.
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