Han Feng swallowed his saliva, and a nameless fire suddenly surged in his heart.
No matter what tricks Shi Gandang is playing, he cannot be allowed to continue.
Just as Han Feng was about to take action, he suddenly felt a sense of weakness surge into his heart.
This feeling is not the weakness caused by overwork or excessive consumption, but a loss of vitality.
"What's going on?"
Han Feng was confused.
Suddenly, he thought of something.
Shi GanDang has a talent for funerals.
The operation just now must have utilized this talent.
The funeral talent possesses some strange abilities.
This ability is to steal vitality.
If this continues, the vitality will soon be exhausted.
We must never let the other party succeed!
Thinking of this, Han Feng decisively released a soul whip, hitting Shi Gan Dang's soul body hard.
As a mid-level god, Shi GanDang's soul is still very powerful.
But after suffering a sudden blow, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.
However, this guy was also ruthless enough. He endured the pain coming from his soul body and continued to play the suona with all his strength.
The lights and shadows behind him cried even more miserably, and their cries contained endless sorrow.
It seems that he really wants to send Han Feng away.
In an instant, Han Feng's vitality faded faster, and his skin showed signs of dryness, losing its original luster, as if he had aged several years.
"Fuck you!"
Han Feng was furious and slashed in the air with the Dragon Roar Sword in his hand.
A brilliant golden light rose up like the rising sun, flew into the air, bursting with dazzling light, and then turned into a huge golden dragon.
The huge body hovered in the air, majestic and domineering.
The dragon's head was raised high, its huge mouth opened to reveal sharp fangs, emitting a terrifying aura.
"What kind of talent is this?"
Everyone was stunned and completely shocked by the scene before them.
roar!
Accompanied by a dragon roar.
The golden dragon pounced towards Shi GanDang with its fangs and claws bared.
Shi GanDang snorted lightly, locked onto the dragon, and played the funeral music.
At the same time, dozens of light and shadow figures behind him also aimed at the dragon, crying out in unison, "Little Golden Dragon, you died miserably!"
Suddenly, a strange scene appeared.
The giant dragon seemed to be swallowed by a mysterious force. Its huge body gradually shrank, became illusory, and finally completely dissipated.
"ah?"
Everyone looked shocked.
What kind of talent did Shi Gandang use?
This is too scary!
Han Feng was slightly startled, but quickly responded by shaking the magnifying glass gently.
The dazzling white light swept over like a tide, instantly enveloping Shi Gan Dang.
Shi Gandang felt a sharp pain in his eyes and could not help but close his eyes.
Just at this moment, a black figure appeared silently in front of him.
The figure held a sword that was burning with black flames, and the blade was flashing with strange light, as if it was a messenger from hell.
It raised its knife and stabbed it hard into Shi Gan Dang's crotch.
"Forehead..."
The expression on Shi Gandang's face suddenly froze. He was stunned for a moment, then he lay on the ground, covering his crotch and howling miserably.
That part was originally fragile, and with the shadow clone using the power of pain, even a mid-level god could not withstand it.
As Shi Gan Dang fell to the ground, the sad music suddenly stopped.
The dozens of lights and shadows behind him also disappeared.
Feeling that his vitality had stopped draining away, Han Feng heaved a sigh of relief and quickly cast a healing spell on himself, recovering a little.
Bang!
Han Feng stomped his feet hard, and the ground collapsed. With the help of this momentum, he instantly reached Shi Gan Dang.
Shi GanDang was being eroded by the power of pain and was completely unaware that danger was approaching.
Han Feng took a glance and kicked Shi Gan Dang in the head.
Each kick was delivered with anger and force.
Bang, bang, bang...
Amidst the loud noises, Shi Gandang's head gradually twisted and deformed, and eventually turned into a pile of flesh paste. He was kicked to death alive.
At this moment, the surroundings fell into a suffocating silence.
Everyone was stunned and looked at Han Feng with eyes full of awe.
You know, Shi Gandang had just clearly used some vicious rule-based talent.
With this kind of talent, even the higher gods would have to retreat.
But even so, he couldn't do anything to Han Feng.
Instead, he was beaten to death by Han Feng.
A demigod slaughters a mid-level god?
Even if they saw it with their own eyes, they still felt it was incredible.
"Han Feng is really awesome!"
Ximen Chuifeng and the other two were deeply moved.
If it were someone else, even a mid-level god, facing a strong man like Shi Gan Dang, he would definitely die.
Only Han Feng can make a comeback!
"Han Feng won?"
Zhang Kuaile was stunned for a moment, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.
My good friend is still alive and can be happy again.
"This guy is such a pervert!"
Liu Ruyan narrowed her eyes, and complex lights flashed in them.
I still remember the first time I met Han Feng, he was just a little Karami.
Unexpectedly, in just a few months, it has grown to this level.
This growth rate can only be described as terrifying.
Even the Dark Goddess, who is known as the strongest person in the Eternal Domain, is far inferior to Han Feng.
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