Attribute ability...

Fang Chengxin was unwilling to accept it, and his eyes were almost cracked.

"Bang."

One arm is like a divine weapon from heaven!

He stretched his arm straight, hit Huanglong, and punched the cloth trash enemy's bloody mouth with one punch.

"Ah! Hiss!"

Two screams.

A professional-level and powerful Buddy enemy was almost bound to die if he was punched in his mouth.

However, this one that came from behind... was the commander-level cloth trash enemy.

The commander-level cloth trash enemy suffered pain and bit his mouth reflexively.

"Puchi."

"Ahhh!"

The black Damon almost got bitten off his right arm, and he could almost see the miserable white bone stubble.

Off-white bone stubble is exposed outside sharp teeth.

Blood-red blood spurted out like watering flowers, splashing in Fangcheng's eyes, forehead, and lips.

Fang Cheng's eyes were about to break apart, and he worked hard to make every effort.

“Well…ha.”

Exhale and open the sound.

Fang Cheng grabbed the lower jaw of the commander-level cloth trash enemy with one hand and grabbed the closed upper teeth with his right hand.

The sharp teeth instantly pierced through Fang Cheng's right palm.

But how could Fang Cheng let go?

Once the mouth is closed, Damon's right arm will be bitten off and there is no possibility of healing!

Even in today's era with advanced martial arts and superb technology, there is no medical method that can make people reborn with broken arms.

Fang Cheng's eyes were filled with bloodshots, and countless muscles, fibers, bones, and cell tissues were bursting out with terrifying brute force.

Like a barbaric beast.

Like a giant against the sky.

"Swish...ah!ah!"

With a snorkeling, the leader-level Butraz enemy's mouth was pulled open.

Fang Cheng roared, and unparalleled strength flowed out of his body, his muscles became more solid, his muscles became stronger, and his internal organs became stronger.

Between life and death, the Taijin body is small.

"tear!"

Fang Cheng's hands increased their strength, pressed his left hand down, and supported his right palm without any scruples.

"Swish."

The mouth of the commander-level cloth trash enemy was torn apart.

The three green eyes turned around for a while and froze.

Fang Cheng shook his hands and trembled, shaking the enemy with the commander-level cloth.

"Bang bang bang."

With more than ten punches, he directly knocked away the Buzhe enemy who rushed from all directions and repelled them.

Fang Cheng had no time to look at the attribute symbols below his field of vision, and his thoughts turned wildly:

Power is added!

Agility plus!

Spirit plus!

Until it can no longer be improved.

Maybe half a second, maybe one second.

A stream of abundant force gushed out of the body, and Fang Cheng's bones made a clattering sound.

A wave of relaxed and comfortable feeling penetrated from the skin of the body into the body, and Fang Cheng's eyes moved, and his body was as light as a flying swallow.

The lilac symbol under the field of vision blurred a few times and became clear: "Strength: 4.2, Agility: 2.2, Spirit: 1.8, Meta-energy: 0.1."

Fang Cheng has no time to observe the attributes.

"call."

Taking a breath, Fang Cheng held the black man Daimon in one hand.

The black man Daimon fell to the ground, his face as big as soybeans, and his face turned pale.

Damon whispered with a smirk:

"Man… live."

I looked at my right arm and my bones were almost broken, and bright red blood sprayed out like a water pipe.

Damon knew that he was dead.

At this fierce battle... if it hurts hard, death is inevitable.

As for the rescue of Fang Cheng just now, Damon is just a conditioned reflex.

If you can save it, you must save it.

Even if you are in danger, you will definitely die.

Because they are all registered warriors, they are comrades and companions.

On the island of Nibreda, you can trust your back to your heart's content... you can place life and death aside.

Wang Youwei slashed his sword with a long sword, crying and laughing:

"Jedi Warrior, Fang Cheng! He is here, he is here! Alive! Don't die fucking!"

The white man made a horizontal blow with a left fist and laughed happily.

In just a few short sentences, the gentleman felt hope.

This is not only the other party’s trust in becoming a Jedi warrior, but also the desire for a colorful life.

He doesn't want to die.
Chapter completed!