Han Feng suddenly felt a chill, goose bumps appeared all over his body, and he smacked his lips and said, "Xiao Zhalan, don't say such cheesy words in the future. I really can't stand it."
"Okay, big brother."
The palisade agreed readily, then began to devour the logs.
In less than ten minutes, all fifty logs were devoured.
Han Feng looked at it carefully and saw that the color of the wooden fence was obviously much darker than before, giving people a very solid feeling.
Muzhalan: "Brother, why are you staring at me like that?"
Han Feng coughed lightly and asked, "After you upgrade, can you block the attack of the big black wolf?"
Muzhalan said confidently, "That big black wolf is only level 2. It can no longer harm me."
"Um?"
Han Feng's expression froze, and he asked in confusion, "How do you know the Big Bad Wolf is level 2?"
Wooden Fence: "I'm not sure what the specific situation is, but I can sense its level."
Han Fengxu narrowed his eyes and pondered for a moment, then turned to face the thatched cottage, "Little cottage, can you also sense the level of the big bad wolf?"
Thatched House: “Yes.”
"Brother, I can sense it too."
The sound of the engineer's shovel was heard.
"Why can't I sense it?"
Han Feng began to wonder.
"Brother, there's something I'm not sure if I should say or not."
Mu Palisade chuckled.
"Just say it."
Han Feng didn't care.
Mu Zhalan said slowly, "We have all developed intelligence and belong to a higher level of existence. You are just a human, the weakest being in the world. Naturally, you can't be compared with us. It's normal that you can't sense the level of the big black wolf!"
Han Feng: “…”
Where does the sense of superiority come from with just a wooden fence?
What the hell!
After a moment of confusion, Han Feng said disdainfully, "How dare you look down on me? Believe it or not, I can blow you up with one punch!"
Mu Zhalan chuckled and said, "Brother, even though you've already reached level 3, it's a bit unrealistic for you to think of hurting me."
"Yeah?"
Han Feng's eyes flickered.
Muzhalan: "If you don't believe me, just try it yourself."
"OK."
Han Feng nodded, turned and entered the thatched hut, then returned to his original place with a machete.
Mu Zhalan was dumbfounded. "Brother, you have no martial ethics! Didn't you say you would fight me with your bare hands? Why did you use a knife?"
Han Feng chuckled, "When did I ever say I was unarmed?"
Wooden fence: "..."
Han Feng didn't seem to have said that.
Han Feng shook the machete in his hand, a sinister look flashing across the corner of his mouth, "Little Fence, are you ready? I'm going to take action!"
Isn't a wooden fence supposed to be cool?
Today's highs and lows give it some strength.
Mu Zhalan was startled and immediately said, "Brother, there must be some misunderstanding between us! You will always be the most respected brother in my heart. There is no need to fight!"
Han Feng pinched his chin and said thoughtfully: "There is indeed no need to fight and kill, but I really want to verify one thing."
Wooden Fence: "What's going on?"
Han Feng said in a deep voice: "Is the machete sharper? Or are you stronger?"
Mu Zhalan reacted immediately and said hurriedly: "Brother, I admit that I am showing off. I am definitely not as powerful as the machete, so there is no need to verify it."
“Have faith in yourself!”
Han Feng's eyes darkened, and he swung the machete and slashed it hard on the wooden fence.
There was a crisp sound.
There was a gap in the wooden fence.
"ah..."
The wooden fence screamed miserably.
"not bad."
Han Feng commented.
The machete is extremely sharp.
He had chopped off a branch as thick as an arm with one blow.
The blow only made a small crack in the wooden fence, which was enough to show how strong the wooden fence's defense was.
"Okay, stop screaming. I'll treat you later."
Han Feng comforted him.
Mu Zhalan said indignantly, "It turns out it wasn't you who was chopped. If it were you, you would have screamed even louder!"
"Why are you talking so much nonsense?"
Han Feng rolled his eyes and whispered, "Block the sound of the wooden fence!"
Wooden fence: "..."
After hurting it, you still don’t allow it to speak?
This is too domineering!
When his ears quieted down, Han Feng pulled out his machete and put his hand on the gap in the wooden fence.
Immediately, a milky white beam of light overflowed and flowed over the gap.
The next moment, the gap returned to normal without leaving even a trace.
"Brother, how's it going? Am I sharp enough?"
Machete said proudly.
Han Feng said disdainfully, "How dare you brag about yourself when you can't even split a wooden fence?"
The machete was unconvinced and said, "The little fence has been promoted to level 2, and I'm only level 1, a level difference. If I could also be promoted to level 2, I would chop it into firewood with one stroke."
"Yeah?"
Han Feng's eyes flickered and he asked, "What are the requirements for your promotion?"
The machete said without hesitation, "It needs to devour metal substances."
Han Feng couldn't help but sigh.
Upgrading the engineer shovel and frying pan also requires swallowing metal substances.
But this thing is very scarce.
Even if you want to exchange it, you can't.
There is still a long way to go to help these three guys quickly level up.
Han Feng was in a trance for a moment, then turned to the wooden fence and said softly, "Remove the ban on the wooden fence."
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