Zheng Sha lay on the ground, his face blank and his eyes empty, he even began to doubt his life.
Was he actually crushed by a demigod?
This is so fucking embarrassing.
How is this possible?
We must get back our ground.
Zheng Sha gritted his teeth and suddenly got up from the ground, staring at Han Feng with a ferocious light flashing in his eyes, "Boy, you still have something. I'm going to get serious."
Han Feng said disdainfully, "You, a lower-level deity, need to fight me, a demigod, for real? I really feel bad for you!"
Zheng Sha: “…”
I can't beat you even if I don't fight seriously!
Shen Daimo warned: "This guy's power attribute is comparable to that of a mid-level god. Stop talking nonsense with him and use your ultimate move!"
Zheng Sha immediately took out a black round bead and tossed it lightly. The bead hovered in the air and began to spin rapidly.
Circles of black light rippled out from it like ripples, quickly spreading out in all directions.
The black halo swept towards the perimeter of the square at an astonishing speed, like a surging tide.
In the blink of an eye, the entire square was shrouded in a black halo, as if it had fallen into a dark abyss.
Bai Chong said in a trembling voice: "Brother, I'm a little confused, I want to sleep..."
Han Feng frowned slightly and thought to himself.
Zheng Sha should have released some kind of poison talent.
This talent is extremely strange and hard to guard against.
If it were someone else, they would have no choice but to surrender.
But for him who has an immune body to all poisons, it has no effect at all.
Han Feng thought for a moment and decided to take advantage of the situation.
Suddenly, his body began to stagger, and he stumbled. A look of pain and anger appeared on his face, and he shouted at Zheng Sha, "You actually used poison!"
"Using poison is also a skill. If you have the ability, use it!"
Zheng Sha laughed unscrupulously.
Han Feng gritted his teeth: "Despicable villain!"
"Don't be so unconvinced, you can only blame yourself for being such a loser!"
Zheng Sha snorted lightly and stepped towards Han Feng.
Han Feng pretended to be frightened and retreated step by step.
"Stop struggling, you can't escape from my grasp."
Zheng Sha smiled playfully, rushed to Han Feng in one step, raised a big hand and grabbed Han Feng's neck.
But at this moment, a cunning look suddenly flashed in Han Feng's eyes, and a smile of success appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Um?"
Zheng Sha realized something was wrong.
Is this a trick?
Suddenly, a black light suddenly pierced into his eyes.
"Forehead..."
Zheng Sha groaned in pain, feeling as if he had been hit on the head. His mind was shaking violently, his eyes blurred, and he seemed to have fallen into an illusion.
However, as a lower-level god, how powerful is his mental strength? He quickly broke free from the illusion.
The moment I woke up, I heard a sound of breaking through the air.
Before he could react, he felt a heavy blow to a certain part of his body.
Zheng Sha subconsciously lowered his head and saw a big foot kicking his crotch.
Immediately afterwards, a tearing pain surged into my heart.
Zheng Sha's face suddenly twisted together. He covered his crotch with his hands, lay on the ground, and wailed in pain.
"Is everything like this?"
Shen Daimo swallowed hard, her scalp numbing.
Han Feng is a demigod after all, how could he resort to such despicable means?
Doesn't he know shame?
Also, he was clearly not affected by the poison, but he pretended to be severely poisoned in order to paralyze Zheng Sha.
When Zheng Sha lets down his guard, he suddenly attacks.
It simply portrays the insidiousness to perfection.
How can there be such a despicable person in the world?
"I still underestimated how insidious he was."
Chaos Tower sighed deeply.
Han Feng stood before Zheng Sha, looking down at him as if he were examining an ant, and said with a playful smile, "A loser like you still wants to fight me? Do you have the strength to do so? Let me ask you, do you accept it?"
Zheng Sha raised his head and looked at Han Feng, sparks flashing in his eyes: "You despicable villain, if you have the guts, fight me squarely!"
"You can play with poison? But I can't play with shady things?"
Han Feng snorted, raised his foot and kicked him mercilessly.
Bang, bang, bang...
After more than ten kicks, Zheng Sha's entire head was kicked into a pig's head.
This was because Han Feng showed mercy and did not intend to kill.
Otherwise, Zheng Sha’s head would have been kicked flat.
Seeing this, Shen Daimo smacked her lips in amazement.
Han Feng looks gentle and harmless.
But who could have imagined that beneath the kind appearance, there was an extremely sinister, despicable and cruel heart!
If such people were allowed to grow up, who knows how many people would suffer persecution.
“That’s enough!”
Shen Daimo suddenly roared.
If Han Feng continued to beat Zheng Sha, he might even beat him to death.
Han Feng stopped his movements and turned to look at Shen Daimo: "You have seen my strength. Do you want to admit defeat? Or do you want to fight with me?"
"Besides playing dirty tricks, what other strengths do you have?"
Shen Daimo sneered, her expression gradually becoming cold.
"It seems that you really want to touch me, so I will satisfy your request."
Han Feng raised his eyebrows.
Shen Daimo narrowed her eyes slightly and began to mutter to herself.
The next moment, Moonlight City slowly emerged and hovered above his head.
"Are you planning to use this magic weapon to fight me?"
Han Feng chuckled.
If it was a Chaos Sacred Artifact, perhaps it would make him a little wary.
But Moonlight City is just a replica of the Chaos Sacred Artifact, and its power is at most comparable to that of a divine artifact. It poses no threat to him.
"You'll know soon enough."
Shen Daimo raised her eyebrows slightly, as if in provocation, then slowly stretched out her right hand and gently hooked it towards Moonlight City.
Suddenly, a ball of silver light shot out from a building in Moonlight City.
It flew in front of Shen Daimo and gradually condensed into a huge object.
When the light completely faded, a ten-meter-tall silver metal puppet appeared before his eyes.
The surface of the puppet is covered with a dense layer of silver runes, like flowing mercury, constantly flashing strange light and color.
"Is this a puppet?"
Han Feng muttered.
"This is not a puppet."
Shen Daimo smiled, and suddenly merged into the puppet, becoming one with it.
Han Feng's eyes suddenly widened, "This is the golden body of the Dharma!"
I never expected that Shen Daimo, a lower-level deity, could also possess a golden body.
This guy has quite a few cards up his sleeve.
The corners of Chen Daimo's mouth curled up slightly, with a hint of amusement: "After fusing with the Dharmakaya Golden Body, I am now equivalent to a mid-level god. What can you use to fight me?"
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