The Steel Bone Monkey stepped forward, pointed his finger at the Level 50 Golden Bull's nose, and cursed, "You still want to steal my big brother's woman? Are you tired of living?"
Di Lieba and others were so angry that they gritted their teeth and wished they could tear the steel-bone monkey's stinky mouth apart.
You can't spit out ivory from a dog's mouth.
They all learned bad things from Han Feng!
"Shut up, little monkey."
Han Feng rolled his eyes.
"Okay, big brother."
The steel-bone monkey shut its mouth obediently.
The level 50 golden bull looked at Han Feng with unfriendly eyes, and then the corners of his mouth gradually widened into a sinister smile, "Boy, you are so lucky! But it's your bad luck. Now that you have run into me, everything belongs to me."
Han Feng was not angry, but just smiled faintly, "I think the same as you."
"Brother, this guy is only level 39, little Karami. Stop talking nonsense with him and let me kill him."
The level 35 golden bull is ferocious and evil.
"Then you play with him."
The level 50 golden bull smiled ferociously.
"You're not even worthy enough to fight my big brother!"
The Steel Monkey stood up.
"Then I'll kill you first!"
The level 35 golden bull pounced on the steel-bone monkey.
The two of them fought each other in an instant.
Although the Steel Bone Monkey is not as high-level as the opponent, it is not at all inferior due to its strong endurance and can fight on equal terms with the opponent.
"Is it that powerful?"
The level 50 golden bull's eyes darkened slightly.
A level 30 undead skeleton has such combat power.
As its owner, Han Feng must be even more powerful.
However, no matter how strong he is, he is only level 39. He has full confidence in defeating Han Feng.
"Come on, boy, let's clash."
The level 50 Golden Bull hooked his finger at Han Feng provocatively.
"That's exactly what I meant."
Han Feng jumped off the stone wall, put one hand in his pocket, and moved towards the Golden Bull step by step.
He looked so arrogant that he didn't take the Golden Bull seriously at all.
"I'm not afraid of you pretending to be cool, but you'll cry someday."
The level 50 golden bull felt that it could not stand the contempt, and its gloomy bull eyes became colder and colder.
When the two were five meters apart, Han Feng took the lead. He stomped his feet hard and appeared in front of the Golden Bull like a hurricane, clenching his fist and striking hard.
"A trifle!"
The level 50 golden bull sneered and also attacked with his fist.
Just as the two fists were about to collide, Han Feng suddenly retracted his fist and retreated quickly.
Wow!
The level 50 golden bull punched nothing.
But he had extremely rich combat experience and was not panicked at all. He suddenly took a step forward and his fist continued to hit Han Feng like a hammer.
A cunning smile appeared on Han Feng's lips, and a black light suddenly shot out from his eyes, instantly piercing into the other person's pupils.
"Forehead..."
The level 50 Golden Bull's expression froze, his eyes became confused, and he had fallen into an illusion.
Han Feng seized the opportunity, attacked suddenly, and kicked Huang Jinniu hard in the crotch.
This attack directly triggered a tenfold critical hit.
The violent force poured out, raging wildly.
There was a loud bang.
The whole world seemed to be shattered.
Yang Mi and others were stunned.
Han Feng is a candidate for god after all, why does he always use such despicable tricks?
Isn't this an insult to the reputation of a candidate for God?
"wrong!"
Han Feng frowned.
In previous battles, no matter who was hit by the "Immortal Kick", he would groan in pain.
In contrast, the level 50 golden bull did not react at all.
This is very abnormal.
What is going on?
Could it be that he doesn’t have that thing?
The Level 50 Golden Bull broke free from the illusion, curled his lips, and said sarcastically, "I never thought that a candidate for the divine power like you would resort to such a treacherous trick. But unfortunately, in the face of absolute strength, all conspiracies are just decorations."
Han Fengxu narrowed his eyes and asked in surprise, "You really don't feel anything? Don't you have that part? Aren't you just a eunuch?"
"Get lost!"
The Level 50 Golden Bull flew into a rage, "Of course I have it, but I'm just wearing a defensive magic weapon. With your level of strength, you can't hurt me at all!"
"Understood."
Han Feng suddenly realized.
The other person should be wearing a treasure similar to Superman's underwear.
I told you, how could the invincible kick to cut off your offspring be ineffective?
It turned out that it was offset by the defensive magic weapon.
"It's rude not to reciprocate. You should also try my spiritual power talent."
The level 50 Golden Bull laughed wildly, and two black vortexes suddenly appeared in his huge pupils.
The black vortex spun rapidly, and circles of black ripples spread out.
When Han Feng's eyes met it, he clearly felt a dormant will surging in his heart.
If it were someone else, they would have fallen into despair by now.
But how powerful is Han Feng's mental strength?
It is not much worse than even the lower gods.
The other party's mental talent had little effect on him.
However, Han Feng still appeared confused in order to paralyze his opponent.
"You can go die now!"
The level 50 golden bull was filled with a violent aura. It accelerated and appeared in front of Han Feng. There was a playful look in its eyes, as if it was looking at a dead person. It raised its hand and punched Han Feng in the face.
“Big Brother!”
"Han Feng!"
The members were horrified.
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