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Chapter 170 The first twenty-three

The unicorn giant immediately felt embarrassed and roared, no longer retaining its strength. The mace was raised above his head, and the horned light flashed, attached to the mace and smashed it hard at the cold wind. The girl exclaimed. The mace, which was originally roaring in the hand of the unicorn giant, became even more powerful after blessing its unique ability, and there seemed to be a faint sound of thunder in the mace.

Everyone was shocked when they saw the Cyclops making a move. They didn't expect that the Cyclops were so unsustainable. It was too late to help them. Everyone in the audience closed their eyes unbearably, as if the Han Feng was smashed into a meat pie by a mace.[]

The crisp sound of "papapapapapapapa" came from between the two, and thick ice continued to appear in the hands of the unicorn giant, on the mace and in the middle of the two. The mace shattered all the ice like a broken bamboo, but one side had just broken, the second side had appeared, the second side had not broken, and the third and fourth sides were also appearing one after another. The terrifying blow of the unicorn giant was blocked by layers of ice curtains.

The crushed ice crystals were not useless. When they fell on the unicorn giant, they immediately turned into a layer of frost, slowing down the unicorn giant's reaction speed and weakening the unicorn giant's power. This was also what the cold wind understood from the slowness of the rock turtle.

Seeing this scene, a flash of light burst out from the eyes of several people below the stage. Before the war on the stage was extinguished, the flames below the stage had already ignited.

The unicorn giant looked at the closest point, calmly, with a smile on his lips, and it seemed like he was mocking him no matter how he looked. His face darkened, his eyes turned red. His big feet stomped on the ground, and his muscles made a sound like a bean, his skin turned red, and his body suddenly increased by half a meter.

The skin of the unicorn giant seemed to become hot, and the frost covering its body made a "hissing" sound, turning into wisps of steam and dissipating in the air. A silver-white light lit up on the unicorn, flashing and slashing straight towards the cold wind.

The first time Han Feng saw such a fast attack, the speed was no less than the speed of the Lightning Eagle's flying speed. Han Feng had only time to use the electric light to sprint to meet the light. The speed of the electric light to sprint was not as fast as the white light that came to sprint, but the white light that originally hit the chest bent and automatically met Han Feng's dagger.

A sensation of paralysis spread throughout the right hand and spread rapidly throughout the body, unable to move. The white lightning was actually a real thunder and lightning attack. Han Feng thought in his heart that underestimated the enemy.

The unicorn giant saw the cold wind, and the smile that had always existed finally disappeared, his face full of relief. Taking advantage of the victory, the mace hit the head-on attack again, forgetting that the cold wind had lost its ability to resist.

At the critical moment, Han Feng instinctively wanted to use random teleportation, but then he was stunned. Looking at the mace that was approaching quickly, Han Feng smiled bitterly at the corner of his mouth. The space-based magic seed was sealed by the god of death. Han Feng cursed Death secretly. Han Feng's head was not that hard. As long as the mace hit was solid, there would definitely be no reason to survive.

"Do I want to die here?" Han Feng found himself extremely calm when he was alive, and he seemed to have some expectations in his heart.

Suddenly Protus' disdainful eyes appeared in Han Feng's mind, as if he was disappointed with Han Feng's escape behavior. Old Man Mu's kind smile also appeared. It has always been said that everything Han Feng has now is given by Old Man Mu. If you give up like this, you will be sorry to Old Man Mu. Xiao Hui, Kuais, Lightning and Amumu's figures also appeared in front of you. Before you save them, you must not give up.

A trace of blood flashed in Han Feng's eyes, a trace of bloody light that could not be concealed by the deep black in his eyes.

A stream of mental power penetrated his body and stabbed straight at the unicorn giant. The unicorn giant felt a pain in his head and his hands trembled, and the mace brushed through the left arm of the dragon scales densely covered with cold wind. Wherever the mace passed, it was covered with blood and flesh, and the dragon scales were all lost. The scorching pain could not be covered by the sensation of paralysis.

The severe pain also accelerated the recovery of Hanfeng's body's perception. When Hanfeng recovered a little and wanted to subdue the unicorn giant, he found that the unicorn giant had foamed at his mouth, rolled his eyes, fell to the ground, and lost consciousness.

Han Feng was stunned, as if in a hurry just now, he penetrated his mental power through his body and attacked the unicorn giant's mind.

An elder in the crowd jumped up and pressed his hand on the forehead of the unicorn giant, and his expression relaxed. "It's okay, I just lost consciousness."

Hanfeng also breathed a sigh of relief. If he accidentally killed the unicorn giant, he would probably not be able to stay in the unity atmosphere on the island. The gray-bearded elder looked at Hanfeng, and Hanfeng felt a strange force wrapped around him, and there was no room for resistance. A feeling of being seen through came leisurely.

Pieces of ice crystals gradually appeared in the air, and the temperature around them slowly decreased. The cold wind stared at the old man who seemed to be weak in front of him.

The old man realized the rudeness at this time and smiled at Han Feng. "The young man is very angry. The old man is old and is curious about everything. Don't use mental attacks in the future. This time you are lucky, and you have not been backfired or made an idiot. You may not have such good luck all the time. This is just a piece of advice from the old man to you. It's your business whether you listen or not." After the old man said that, he ignored Han Feng's reaction and walked back.

Han Feng took a deep breath, calmed down his anger, and glanced at the direction in which the old man disappeared.

"This starfish island is indeed a crouching tiger and hidden dragon. When he used the ice magic before, he suddenly burst out with no less than ten auras. Now any old man comes out, his strength is not bottom-out, and Han Feng cannot see through it at all." Han Feng couldn't help but feel that it was a wise decision to come to this island.

Several unicorn giants of the same tribe as the one on the stage slowly walked onto the stage. Han Feng originally thought he was here to make trouble, but unexpectedly, the few people looked at him with admiration. It seemed that they only worship the strong here, without any reason.

After the Unicorn Giant was carried down by several fellow tribes, the Fishman jumped out again. "I really didn't expect that the first preliminaries made me excited. I'm more and more looking forward to the remaining matches. Let the next game begin."

Hanfeng is No. 90 and the girl is No. 89. She easily lost when facing the two-digit number. The girl's opponent is a werewolf warrior. When the werewolf saw that the opponent was a woman, it was obvious that the subordinates showed mercy, otherwise the girl would not have been defeated so decently.

Fortunately, the girl was mentally prepared. This time she came here just to try her luck and take a good walk on the Central Island. Of course, being with the cold wind is also an important reason.

Han Feng's second game was the werewolf who was fighting against the girl in the previous game. Because this werewolf showed mercy to the girl, Han Feng decided to let the werewolf be undefeated so quickly and give him some face.

As soon as the two of them came on the stage, they nodded each other and treated each other with solemnity. The werewolf's weapon was the sharp claws in their hands. The sharp nails could easily cut a person's skin, and even the weapons with poor quality would be easily destroyed by the werewolf's claws. The short sword in the girl's hand is the best example.

The two of them looked at each other and didn't come forward. The people in the audience couldn't stand it and kept booing.

The cold wind does not move because the cold wind is too lazy to move. The opponents of this level cannot hold up the idea that cold wind can seize the initiative. The opponents who need cold wind to seize the initiative are often similar to cold wind or stronger than cold wind.

The werewolf did not move because he could not find the flaws of the cold wind and had the lessons of the unicorn giant. The werewolf would not attack rashly until he found a suitable opportunity.

As time went by, the booings in the audience became louder and louder, and the werewolf's pressure became stronger and stronger. In the end, the werewolf finally could not bear it anymore. "Ah Woo" raised his head and let out a long roar, and his claws flashed with cold light, one forward and one backward, one left and one right, towards Han Feng's neck and lower abdomen. Han Feng waved his two daggers and easily caught the werewolf's claws, and the thin frost spread to the werewolf's two daggers at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The werewolf was also agile. When he saw that the situation was not good, he immediately retreated and quickly distanced himself from Hanfeng. Thanks to Hanfeng's plan to chase him, if Hanfeng was tightly attached to the werewolf, the werewolf would not have escaped so easily.

The werewolf seemed to understand that he could not deal with the cold wind without showing his true skills. With his claws, he shattered the frost floating on his claws, and a red light appeared between the claws.

Han Feng felt a little alert, and before Han Feng could take action, the werewolf's legs bent slightly and his body bounced, he suddenly appeared in front of Han Feng. The werewolf's feet steadily stepped on Han Feng's feet, making Han Feng unable to move, and his claws flashed with strange red light and scratched the cold Feng's body. A large number of dragon scales splashed everywhere, and the red light seemed to be not simple energy, and the powerful dragon scales could not defend against the werewolf's claw attack.

The werewolf frowned, as if she found that the effect of the sharp claw attack was not as good as she had imagined. Before Han Feng could react, she decisively gave up and continued to wave her claws. She grabbed Han Feng's wrists in her hands, and opened her mouth wide, and two sharp canine teeth bit Han Feng's neck.

In the midst of lightning, Han Feng was at a disadvantage all of a sudden. Seeing that the werewolf's big mouth was about to bite Han Feng's neck. A black shadow hit the side, hitting the werewolf's forehead, knocking it away. The werewolf's neck tilted and fainted.

Han Feng waved his tail behind him, but fortunately he had a fifth limb, otherwise he might not have been able to take down this werewolf when all his limbs were controlled. The defeat of the werewolf made Han Feng smoothly enter the top 23.

After a day's competition, Hanfeng didn't see a few people with the same level as Rand, and couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. What surprised Hanfeng was that the person who had seen the stalls in the market before was also among the top 23.
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