At the foot of Fumo Mountain, Ye Han's body smashed down on the rock like a cannonball, the smashed stone chips were splashed everywhere, and there was a creaking sound of wear and tear between the muscles and bones. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

It doesn't matter if he was beaten in the face, the important thing is that Ye Han didn't know who was doing it to him, he stood up with a blank face, and felt that his facial muscles were stiff as if they were inlaid with an iron hoop.

If there was a mirror in front of him, Ye Han would definitely be shocked by his respectful appearance, his whole face was swollen like a big-headed monster, and he really didn't even recognize his mother.

Subconsciously reached out and touched it, the fat outline made Ye Han quickly withdraw his hand, anger grew from his heart, Ye Han immediately scolded: "**** beats people and doesn't slap their faces! Who the hell is it, stand up for Lao Tzu!"

As soon as the words fell, from the direction of the Demon King Valley in front of him, a figure walked up, looking at each other from a distance, there was a feeling of condescending contempt for the earth.

Visually, the huge body of the man was twenty meters high, and under the dim void, the strong and sturdy huge body was full of long body hair, which seemed to be golden hair, and slightly curled, especially the head that was far bigger than Ye Han's swollen face, and the long hair was flowing, like the shape of a great Western musician.

Holding a huge hammer in his hand, he walked towards Ye Han step by step, stepping on the rock platform with heavy steps, the ground trembling slightly, and the muffled sound of dong dong never stopped.

"Is it the Golden Lion King, why not the Dragon Slayer?"

Ye Han muttered blankly, but he didn't know that if he really replaced that giant hammer with a dragon slaying knife, he would not only be slapped in the swollen face, but his head would be moved.

Getting closer, Ye Han finally saw the identity information of that guy, at that moment, Ye Han was stunned, he didn't know how to express his mood at the moment.

Dafiki, the Great Chief of the Orcs!

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This yellow-haired monster with a giant hammer covered in lion hair is actually the elegant and loud Dafiki?

Dafiki, the big chief of the Blood Lion Tribe, is the guy who was ruthless to the Frostwolf Tribe, and the guy who killed Andra with his own hands is the yellow-haired monster in front of him.

The most hateful thing is that this Dafiki didn't say a word, and directly smashed Ye Han away with a hammer, how could this breath be swallowed, Ye Han walked straight forward, his swollen face was full of anger, he pulled out the red dragon halberd, and was ready to fight at any time.

"I heard that there is an unclean thing on the mountain, and it is you hairy boy, right?

The voice was as rough as thunder, which was extremely deafening, Ye Han frowned, and he didn't want to hear this guy's voice at all. I saw Ye Han straighten his body, wave the red dragon halberd and point at Dafiki, and asked angrily, "Why did you hit me in the face?"

"Hmm, hmph, look for death!" Dafiki was angered by Ye Han's innocence, he didn't plan to let Ye Han live, so he used this hammer to rush towards Ye Han frantically.

So fast!

Ye Han was secretly shocked, the strength of the little chief of the beast clan, he had already learned it many times, especially the little chief of the frost wolf tribe, Kedil, whose strength was even better, so Ye Han had already been prepared, the strength of the big chief must be far above the little chief, but he still underestimated the strength of the big chief.

"Boom!"

There was another burst of noise, and at the last moment, Ye Han brandished the red dragon halberd, and narrowly took the atrocity of Dafiki, the thunderous giant hammer bombardment, immediately the red dragon halberd trembled violently, and there was a clanging sound between the halberds, which was particularly harsh.

Ye Han's arms also trembled violently at the same time, as if his bones were about to be shattered, Dafiki was not only so powerful that his strength was boundless, but even his speed seemed to be far above Ye Han, where was he sure in this battle.

"Squeak......

Mopped the ground with both feet, paddled backwards dozens of meters away, and finally managed to stabilize his body, but saw that Dafiki did not leave any gap, and rushed up with a hammer again.

"Only this level dares to break into the Demon King Valley, it's beyond my strength!"

The sledgehammer was turned again, Ye Han learned smartly this time, he concentrated all his attention, and at the same time as the opponent launched an attack, adjusted his posture, and counterattacked at the same time.

"Soul Technique, Ghost Shadow Sevenfold Kill!"

Fighting speed, this is Ye Han's ability, at that moment, Ye Han's body turned into an afterimage, and the ghost shadow sevenfold kill is like a seven-star alignment-like formation, which seems simple, but it is also mysterious, the seven points are tied to each other, connected to each other, and are all over the huge body of Dafiki, moving back and forth.

"Khooth!"

"Khooth!"

"Khooth!"

……

I thought that I could do some damage to this guy, but who would have thought that even at this speed, it would be futile to deal with this Dafiki Great Chief, and every kill of the Ghost Shadow Sevenfold Kill was just stopped by the giant hammer, and Dafiki was like an impermeable wall, with no dead ends at 360 degrees, and it couldn't be attacked at all.

Not only that, after seven consecutive kills, not only did he fail to cause any damage to Dafiki, Ye Han held the arm of the red dragon halberd, as if it had been abolished, and he was numb and unconscious.

"Hmph!

Dafiki sneered and slammed the hammer down from his head, falling so fast that the hammer head slashed through several afterimages.

"Dragon Rock Flying Magma!"

Ye Han had to use his skills again to try to defuse this move.

"Great Flame Realm!"

Seeing that the magma body created by Longyan Flying Magma was scattered under the strong hammer attack of the other party, Ye Han hurriedly released another skill.

In an instant, the scorching fire beam soared into the sky, and the thick fire pillar was against Dafiki's giant hammer, and the two forces were fighting against each other, and in a short period of time, the fire pillar of the Great Flame Realm could barely push Dafiki's giant hammer down, but Dafiki seemed to be secretly exerting pressure.

In a few breaths, Dafiki's giant hammer actually fell again, the effect of the Great Flame Realm disappeared, and Ye Han could not escape his doom.

"*** smash the empty punch!"

Ye Han roared and scolded, and at the same time, he directly swung his left fist and smashed it, and in an instant, the lines appeared between the fists, and the entire space seemed to be frozen, like a mirror, which was directly torn, and a crisp sound made in the air.

"Bang!"

The effect of the concussive soul pattern is really not comparable to these soul skills and skills, the Flood Desolation Secret Technique is different, a broken empty fist went down, and directly shook Dafiki's hammer head out directly, and even the huge body with Dafiki also took a few steps backwards.

"Hey...... It's kind of interesting. Dafiki was not surprised, but sneered again, he suddenly stabilized his huge body, stopped the giant hammer in the air, and smashed the hammer down again at an unconventional speed.

At that moment, Ye Han clearly found that on top of the giant hammer, a profound and mysterious pattern suddenly appeared, and a strange power surged between the lines, and the ripples were overflowing, and Ye Han was quite familiar with that pattern, it was a more complex gravity soul pattern!

"Click~"

For a moment, space shattered......