This thing is too lethal.
Even spatial constraints can be destroyed with one punch.
The only way to defeat it is to use up these twelve punches.
After the twelve punches were delivered, the gargoyle became a lamb to be slaughtered.
However, with his current ability, he could only withstand six or seven punches at most.
How should we deal with the remaining punches?
Han Fengxu narrowed his eyes, his thoughts racing.
Suddenly, an idea struck him, and he shouted outside the house, "Little Mouse, go call the little golden ant over."
The gold-eating ants have no other abilities except endurance!
With its durability, it should be able to withstand a few punches, right?
A few minutes later, the gold-eating ants followed the blue electric mice to the shelter.
"Brother, are you looking for me?"
The gold-eating ant shouted towards the thatched hut.
Han Feng pushed open the door and stepped out. He took a close look at the gold-eating ants and said in a deep voice, "Don't exercise with the queen ant today. Keep in good shape. I'll take you out on a mission tomorrow."
"What mission?"
The gold-eating ant asked curiously.
Han Feng curled his lips and said, "Get beaten!"
Gold-eating ants: “…”
Han Feng asked it to get beaten?
Did it do something wrong?
Want to punish it in this way?
After a moment of confusion, the gold-eating ant asked, "Brother, why did you ask me to get beaten?"
Han Feng said calmly, "You don't need to know this. All you need to do is complete the task. When the time comes, I'll reward you with an energy drink!"
The gold-eating ant's eyes suddenly lit up, "Brother, I promise to complete the task!"
With functional drinks, it is no problem to exercise with the queen ant for ten hours a day.
How can Sang Biao compare with it?
"Go back first, I'll contact you tomorrow."
Han Feng gave an order.
"Okay, big brother."
The gold-eating beetle left with a smile.
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