"It seems you have never experienced the terror of the dragon race. You will cry soon."
Liu Ruxia sighed helplessly.
"No one in this world can make me cry!"
Han Feng smiled contemptuously.
Liu Ruxia shook her head and said no more.
At this time, the dragon had already come close and looked at Han Feng and Liu Ruxia intently, with a hint of disappointment in his eyes. "Two weaklings, are you worthy of me taking action against them?"
Han Feng immediately became unhappy, "Stop talking nonsense and start the game."
"It's a little weak, but it's very cool. I like it!"
A hint of amusement appeared on the corner of the dragon man's mouth, and then his eyes darkened and he released a sense of oppression.
This pressure was like a mountain, pressing heavily on the bodies of Han Feng and the other man.
The two of them didn't even last a second before they were pinned to the ground.
"Forehead..."
Liu Ruxia groaned in pain, cold sweat broke out on her forehead, and her breathing almost stopped.
Han Feng wasn't in much better shape either, but he gritted his teeth, veins bulging on his face, and said nothing.
"Still quite strong?"
The dragon man chuckled and suddenly increased the intensity of his pressure.
Click, click, click...
Liu Ruxia felt a strange sound of bones crackling all over her body, and she felt as if all the bones in her body were about to be crushed.
He only lasted three seconds before his eyes rolled back and he fainted.
"This year's challengers are so useless!"
The dragon man snorted disdainfully, then turned his gaze to Han Feng.
At this time, Han Feng's face was twisted, blood was oozing from the corners of his mouth, and he was enduring inhuman torture.
However, he had experienced the baptism of the painful power of the Black Flame Blade.
I can bear this little bit of pain right now.
"Is it so durable?"
The dragon man was a little moved, his eyes flashing with admiration, but it was soon replaced by a hint of ruthlessness. He muttered to himself, "Your strength has earned my respect, and for this, I will torture you with even more severe means!"
If you can't even deal with a level 13 weakling.
Wouldn't it be a joke if it got out?
Han Feng must be given a lot of strength.
Suddenly, Han Feng felt countless sharp blades piercing his body, as if they were going to tear him apart completely.
The pain was like a tsunami, constantly impacting Han Feng's nerves.
"Forehead..."
Han Feng's teeth were about to break.
He knew very well that if he continued like this, he would probably faint in a few seconds.
So, how to deal with it?
You will definitely not be able to get through it by stubbornly holding on.
We have to think of other ways.
Han Feng's mind was racing, and suddenly a bold idea emerged in his mind.
There don't seem to be any rules or restrictions for this level?
So can we fight back?
Han Feng didn't care about that anymore.
I've been tortured for so long that I'm already full of anger.
We have to teach the dragon man a lesson after all.
Han Feng immediately gave the order to the shadow clone, "Slash this guy's ass."
The painful power of the Black Flame Saber itself is extremely explosive.
If the knife is cut into a vulnerable part, the pain will be doubled.
It’s definitely enough to make the dragon men drink a pot.
The shadow clone appeared behind the dragon man in a flash, and while the dragon man was unable to react, he grasped the black flame sword in both hands and stabbed him hard in the anus.
"ah..."
The dragon man fell to the ground, holding his butt, screaming miserably, foaming at the mouth, and his eyeballs bulging out.
This was probably the most painful torture he had ever suffered in his life, and he even wanted to die.
At this moment, the pressure that enveloped Han Feng's body suddenly disappeared.
Han Feng gasped violently, suddenly got up from the ground, rushed to the dragon man in one step, raised his big foot and kicked him hard.
The reason for doing this is not for revenge.
The main thing I was thinking about was that the assessment content for this level was to persist for one minute.
As long as we knock the dragon man unconscious, wouldn't it be easy to survive the one minute?
You can also get rewards!
Thinking of the reward, Han Feng's eyes became fierce and he kicked even harder.
Five seconds later, the power of pain on the dragon man disappeared, and his mind gradually returned to clarity.
When the dragon man saw Han Feng kicking his head, he was stunned.
With Han Feng's attack power, he couldn't break through his defense at all, nor could he hurt him at all.
But...
It's so damn insulting!
As a dragon clan genius!
He was actually pinned to the ground and rubbed by a weak human?
If this gets out, where will he put his face?
The dragon man could no longer suppress his inner anger. He glanced at Han Feng coldly and said in a voice as cold as ice, "Human, have you had enough?"
“Oh my god!”
Han Feng was startled.
He was kicked over a hundred times just now. If it were someone else, their head would have been flattened.
But it did not hurt the dragon man at all.
This shows how terrifying this guy's defense is.
Realizing he couldn't do anything to the other party, Han Feng immediately stopped and said with a laugh, "Don't get me wrong, I'm not trying to hit you. I just saw a mosquito on your face and wanted to help you kill it."
"That's a poor excuse!"
The dragon man smiled coldly and immediately released his coercive power.
Suddenly, Han Feng felt his neck being clamped by an invisible big hand, and he immediately lost his breath.
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